Okay, maybe notimmuneexactly. Desensitized, maybe.
I turn to Luke. “No?”
“I’m more particular about where I stick my cock.” Luke’s gaze wanders over me. “I prefer to use the same hole over and over again.”
That should make me uncomfortable, but in a sick way, it turns me on. That horny bitch, who has happily stayed on the sidelines, raises her hand like he’ll pick her. Too late. He’s already picked me.
I clear my throat.
Both Caden and Eli have pants on, and Luke has only lost a sock.
Eli clears his throat and I meet his eyes. He raises an eyebrow, and I realize he caught me staring at his chest. He grinsknowingly. “Never have I ever had a sex dream about someone in this room.”
Oh, fuck. Like that’s something I can control.
The guys all stand, and I wonder if it’s me or someone in the group. That would be weird. Luke gives up his other sock. Eli and Caden lose their jeans. I’ve seen this show before though. Jack strokes his cock while he stands waiting for me.
I inhale and take off my shirt and toss it toward the hamper.
They all have cocky-ass smiles on their faces as they devour my boobs in a bra.
“Who have you dreamed about?” I ask.
“You, little nympho.” Caden sits down and clasps his hands together between his knees. The corner of his mouth tips up. “Of course, you might have been being railed by the other guys too in my dream.”
Shit. My already damp panties grow wetter at the image of all of them taking me.
“You, princess.” I exhale before I look at Luke. “Want to discuss how many times and what positions?” Luke appears to be offering it with no ulterior motive. “It might be very educational.”
I bark out a nervous laugh. “No, thank you.”
Eli chuckles. “Same as both of them.”
“I’m probably the outlier.” Jack shrugs. “I’ve dreamed of everyone at different points, and my version of everyone together probably looks a little different from Caden’s.”
“That doesn’t bother any of you?” I ask. It shouldn’t, but I’m surprised it doesn’t on some level.
“Why should it?” Luke shrugs. “We’re attractive men and we’re all friends. We can’t control our dreams or fantasies, so Jack having a dream where he’s pounding my ass while blowing Caden shouldn’t affect our relationship.”
My eyes widen and I blink a few times because now I’m worried I’ll have that dream tonight. Fuck, that’s a little hot.
“And you, kitten?” Eli brings me back to the conversation. “Who have you dreamed about?”
“Again, they’re just dreams.” I narrow my eyes at each of them. “I can’t control who I dream about.”
“Of course, princess.” Luke’s eyes twinkle.
Fuck. “All of you at different times over the years.” I don’t even pause to take a breath. “Mostly because one, you’re hot. And two, I’ve spent hours trying to stay out of your way. Watching you so I wouldn’t accidentally stumble into your sphere of notice and be picked apart or gobbled up. It makes sense that you would all creep into my teenage dreams as I explore my sexuality.”
I can see the interest in their eyes, probably wanting to know about exploring my sexuality.
“And no, I’m not offering to go into details, so you can just stop and wait for me to figure out my next question.” Because I really want to make Luke take something off.
It’s easy to figure out what I haven’t done because it’s a lot. I could get all the guys naked except for Luke if I ask if they’ve masturbated. Yet, while I’m curious, I kind of don’t want to be scared either and from all accounts, Caden is huge. Like bigger than porn dick.
“Come on, princess. What do you want to know?” Luke sits there, all cocky.
“Never have I ever watched someone else have sex while I was in the room.” I lift an eyebrow.