Page 116 of Distorted Obsession

Fuck. I triggered him.

That realization makes my heart crack. I never want to be the reason someone is tossed into a bad place.

“What have you been doing, Princess?” Colt croons in my ear, his closeness putting me on edge.

Stuttering, I lie. “I… I… I was jus… just trying to, um, say hello.”

One of them tsks, and I know I’m about to be called on my bullshit. “What did we say about lying, Eva?” he chastises while Colt’s hand glides up my bare stomach until he palms my breast and squeezes. The moan that escapes me is equal parts lust and frustration at my arousal in this situation.

I sag in relief when I notice Lev is better. My relief is short-lived when the still unidentified person holds out his hand with a pill in it, and I look to the heirs for a lifeline.

“Can you save your spat for after we leave?” Lev commands. We don’t have much time, and we need to discuss a few things.”

Rolling his eyes, Colt instructs, “Put it away for now, Mase. We need to handle some business first.”

Mason?

The realization that it’s Mason further eases my fear. Colt introduces him before he asks him to keep an eye on me.

“You dick,” I shout, smacking his arm and he laughs. “You scared the shit out of me. It’s not funny.”

Mason studies me. “I’m sorry. We thought it’d be more fun this way,” he confesses. And while it was thrilling, I would not like a repeat of thatever. “I promise to try not to do it again,” he states with zero remorse on his face.

We spend the next thirty-plus minutes talking about our families. I learn that his family is close to each other, but some are trapped in old values that sometimes make progress stagnant. When he speaks about his family’s distillery, there’s an edge to his tone, but I store that tidbit away for another day, not wanting to touch an obvious sore spot.

“You two have been over here cup-caking forever. Sharing is caring, my brotha,” Liam announces, grabbing my hand. “Now, I’m going to dance with the beautiful lady.”

Liam leads me through the crowd, and we move in sync as the music plays. As we move, I spot a curvy beauty dancing on her own. Havana twists piled up in a bun, showing off her neck. I peer further down to see that she’s in a sexy white maxi dress that has her pierced nipples on display.

I don’t wait, I stride across the room and hold out my hand. When she takes it, pulling my body against hers, I know this night is about to take a turn for the better.

She runs her hands over my ass, leaning in to whisper, “Your two boyfriends are watching. We should give them a show.”

Turning, I see Coop and Liam following every move I make. I grin, returning my attention to who’s in front of me, gripping her throat until her lips land on mine. She tastes like strawberries. Our tongues dance as our hands roam. She slips her hands down the top of my skirt, slipping my thong to the side and rubbing my clit.

“Yes,” I moan, licking down the column of her neck until my lips wrap around her nipple and bite down. Then, I slip two fingers in her pussy and we both ride our way into an orgasm.

“Okay, Evie. That’s enough teasing. Let’s go,” Coop growls, gripping my wrist. I wink at her and hold her hand as we wind through the crowd.

We move from dancing to the oversized daybed in the middle of the room. Red drapes hang loosely from the bedposts, but my attention isn’t on the sultry vibes emanating from the way it’s been staged. Instead, it’s on the Liam and Cooper kissing. I watch them in rapt attention as the girl behind me grabs the column of my throat, bending to suck on my neck.

My eyes close, momentarily lost in the sensation of her full, plump lips on my heated skin. Her tongue dances over my thrumming pulse as her hand slips inside my dress.

“Look at them,” she commands, pinching my nipple.

Groaning, my eyes snap open in time to see Liam’s and Cooper’s lust-filled stares on me. Then, without looking away, Cooper pulls Liam’s shirt over his head.

My pussy clenches as Cooper unbuttons Liam’s pants and pulls out his already hard cock, giving it a few jerks. Without thinking, I pull out of the woman’s arms, not stopping until my mouth is wrapped around the tip of Liam’s dick as Cooper’s hand pump his shaft.

“Fuck. That’s hot,” Cooper rasps.

My head bobs, enjoying the grunting sounds Liam makes before I release his dick with a pop.

“I want to see your lips wrapped around him,” I request, pointing to Cooper.

Smirking, Cooper retorts, “I like you ordering me around, Evie.” Then, he spins Liam to face him before he pushes Liam’s shoulder until his back hits the mattress.

I watch as Cooper deep throats Liam dick, his head bobbing at an enviable pace. “Don’t just watch, bring that goddess pussy here and sit on my face. It’s been too long since I had a taste.”

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