Page 75 of Taming the Beasts
“Food fight!” Otto yelled and threw a handful of potpie at Ace.
I laughed but my laughter died in my throat when Huxley tossed some at me. Oh, it was so on. But before I could retaliate, Bennett lobbed a spoonful at me.
In a few seconds we were all running around the dining room laughing. Except for Titan, who just sat there with his arms folded across his chest.
Bennett tried to catch me around the waist. I squealed and climbed onto the table to get away from him.
But my knee slipped in some of the potpie that had wound up on the table.
And Bennett was able to grab my hips and pull my ass against him. I hadn’t expected him to be so hard. And feeling him had me instantly turned on again.
He grabbed the sides of my skirt and thong and pulled them down my hips. “You owe me a private session, baby,” he said. He slapped my ass with some of the gravy. “Show me what you do.”
He wanted his private session now? I’d thought we’d be a little more private for it.
Bennett sunk into one of the chairs and licked the gravy off one of his fingers as he stared at me.
Jesus.“I need a banana from the kitchen.”
He shook his head. “No. Show me with my friends.”
I swallowed hard.
“I like the sound of that,” Huxley said. He ran his hand down my thigh, spreading the gravy as he went. “What do you say, Titan? Do you finally want to taste how sweet she is?”
Titan didn’t respond. But he also didn’t move from his chair.
And I considered that a mini win.
“So how does this work exactly?” Ace asked me.
“Bennett tells me what he wishes he was doing to me. Normally I’d use a toy. But I guess tonight I’m using you.”
Ace smiled down at me. “You can use me whenever you want.” He slid his thumb across the gravy on my cheek and pressed it into my mouth.
I immediately sucked.
He groaned.
“I wish I was there, stripping you,” Bennett said.
Huxley pushed my skirt and thong the rest of the way down as Ace untied the knot of my shirt.
Otto pulled me up onto my knees, pushing my shirt off my shoulders. And then he undid the clasp of my bra and I let it fall down my arms.
“I want you on your back,” Bennett said. “Spread for me.”
I leaned backward against Huxley. Ace grabbed my knees and pulled up, slamming my ass against the table. He pushed down on the inside of my thighs, spreading them for Bennett. And Huxley stepped back, gently lowering me to the table.
“I want my tongue around your nipples.”
Otto leaned over me, swirling his tongue around my right one. “I much prefer eating this way,” he said.
God.
Ace leaned forward, taking my other nipple in his mouth.
“Keep your legs spread,” Bennett said.
