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“She still has time, Luke.” Eli’s hand strokes his cock inside his pants.
“Fuck.” Luke releases my ponytail and resumes his position with his hands behind his back. “Just remember when the next spin lands on me?—”
“Ifit lands on you.” I move to his other nipple and do the same exact thing. Suck, bite, tug.
“Time.”
I sink back against Caden and give Luke a knowing look. Innocent as my body is, my brain has plenty of experience. Years of reading. Imagining a day when I’d be free to experience everything.
I’m safe from sex tonight, but that doesn’t mean I couldn’t come from what they do to me. And fuck it, I want to come. I should get something out of this experience besides a lack of virginity and a slutty reputation.
Luke sits back in his chair, and feeling a little cocky, I spread my legs open a little. He leans forward. His gaze on my eyes.
“Spin the bottle.” His gaze drops between my legs, and I feel a crazy pulse and throb of energy there. He raises his gaze to my breasts. My nipples are already hard, but I can feel them tighten and my breasts grow heavy under his heated gaze.
I could end this night as a technical virgin and part of me doesn’t care.
CHAPTER 44
The Escape Plan
Harper
The bottle points directly at me. Fuck. My gaze tracks Jack as he tosses the coin.
“Tails.”
Swallowing hard, I stand and turn. Caden’s green eyes are so dark as they meet mine. His hands grab my hips and pull me down on him tight. A moan escapes me at the contact. I long to rub against him, feel that friction build, but he’s holding on by a thread. That particular button is one I’m not willing to push. Yet.
“I haven’t gotten to taste you at all.” His gaze moves over my neck down to my breasts and it feels like a physical caress. The urge to squirm is almost overwhelming. He lifts his gaze to mine and he smirks. “I call for a rule change.”
My eyes widen. What the fuck is that supposed to mean?
“What would you like, Caden?” Luke asks almost nonchalantly.
I can’t take my eyes from Caden’s.
“This is going too slow.” Caden’s eyes glow with mischief. “I propose since little nympho here is shirtless, that we all move up to the chest portion of the evening.”
My throat feels dry as I try not to squirm against him at the thought of his mouth on my breasts.
“You want to skip neck?” Luke asks.
“And stomach too.” Caden licks his lips. “You can handle more, can’t you, little nympho?”
That would be fewer turns until dicks.
“Wait a minute,” Jack says. Maybe he’s willing to stand by the rules.
“She hasn’t even done anything to me.” Eli leans forward. He takes in all of me. If I weren’t already on edge, his gaze would push me to it and make me want to fall off it for him.
Luke holds up his hand. “Please turn around, Harper, so we can include you in this conversation.”
Caden groans, but helps me stand and sit down on him, this time facing Luke. I reach for my shirt, but Caden grabs my hand.
“No, little nympho.”
I lean back against him and cross my arms, barely covering anything. Luke sits across from me, shirtless too. My hopeless gaze drags over his abs and the solid evidence of his arousal in his athletic pants.
