Page 98 of Wicked Games

He jumps like I just shocked him with a cattle prod and lets out a shuddering sigh.

“Do you want to know what I’ve been doing since I locked you in my room and came to this sex party?” I ask and nuzzle my cheek against his jawline. Prickles of awareness move through me at the rasp of his stubble against mine.

He moans, loud and unrestrained, and lets his head fall back against the wall with a dullthud.

“Do you?” I ask again.

“What?” he whispers.

“Nothing.” I run the tip of my tongue around the shell of his ear.

He gasps and arches his back. Our chests and torsos bump together, and I have to bite back my own gasp when he presses his hard cock against mine and lets out another of those sexy moans.

“Really?” he asks in a breathy voice. “Nothing?”

I rock my hips and drag my length against his. “Not a goddamn thing.”

He makes a happy snuffling sound and wiggles against me like a needy kitten.

“I should punish you for disobeying,” I muse, but I let him keep rubbing against me.

He lets out another low moan and grips my waist. Unlike him, I’m shirtless, and his hands are warm as he rubs them over my sides and drags them over my back.

“What do you think, kitten?” I let him pull me closer so our bodies are completely flush. “Should I punish you?”

The door opens, but a second later someone says, “Oops,” and another voice says, “Hot,” before the door closes again.

“Did you see that, kitten?” I ask huskily. “Because they sure as fuck saw us.”

He nods and rubs his cheek against mine.

“Do you like that idea? Them not just seeing us, but watching us?”

His answering moan is loud and unrestrained.

“I should bend you over and fuck you right here,” I whisper. “That’s what you want, isn’t it? You want to be my slut and let me use you however I want.”

He nods and rakes his hands down my back, and the trails of pain are enough to set my already boiling blood on fire.

“Or maybe I should take you to one of the rooms.” I lick the shell of his ear again. He shudders and grips my ass so hard I can feel heat blooming out from where his fingers are digging into me. “Spread you out and fuck you in front of everyone. You’d like that, wouldn’t you? You’d love it if everyone saw what a slut you are for me.”

“Killian,” he says on a low moan. “Please.”

“Please, what?”

He moans and bumps his dick against mine.

“What do you want, kitten?” I nip at his ear.

He hitches one leg up and wraps it around my thighs, locking our bodies together.

I let him rub against me and press my lips against his ear. “Do you want me to fuck you?”

He rakes his nails down my back, and my cock pulses and my balls draw up tight.

I pull back, but before I can say anything, Felix surges forward and presses his mouth against mine.

His kiss is hard and hot, his tongue insistent as he traces it over my lips, encouraging me to open for him.

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