Page 95 of Counter Bet

“Answer me!” Ben snarls, savagely plunging two fingers inside of me.

I moan into Dallas’ mouth, and she swallows my sounds of pleasure with hungry kisses that leave me gasping for air. Jack turned me on earlier, but this, it’s something else. It’s too much and not enough at the same time.

“Oh, God!” I whimper when she breaks away and starts kissing a path down my neck while Ben keeps up his assault on my pussy, pumping his fingers in and out until my legs shake. Dallas moves the straps off my shoulders, then tugs down my dress and bares my aching breasts. I have fantasized about this moment so many times, but nothing could prepare me for the overwhelming sensations.

Dallas leans down and covers my nipple with her hot mouth, then looks up at me through black-rimmed eyes and begins circling the hardened tip with her tongue. She wants me to watch—to see her plump lips wrapped around my peaked nipple.

She squeezes my other breast, digs her sharp nails in, and bites down on the flesh, causing me to cry out and clamp around Ben’s fingers.

“You like that, baby?” Ben breathes in my ear. “Does it turn you on when we mark you?”

I moan in response, my head falling back on his shoulder. This feels so right and yet so forbidden.

Dallas strips me down until my dress lies in a pool around my feet. I step out from their arms and walk backward to the bed, unhooking my bra. I twirl it in the air with a playful smile. It feels good to change the power dynamics.

“Strip! I demand, throwing my bra at Ben. It smacks him on the chest and falls to the floor by his feet. “What’s the matter, Ben? You look surprised.” I grin and hold my lace panties up in the air. I look at Dallas. “Ready to catch?”

I throw but miss, and they land at her feet. She stares down at them in disbelief, then lifts her gaze. She’s amused. I can tell by the expression on her face as she begins shedding her clothes.

“It’s like that, is it?”

Ben pulls his t-shirt off, causing his tousled green hair to become even messier.

I squeal with laughter as he lifts me off the floor and throws me down on the big bed.

“I’m going to fuck you so damn hard!” he growls, climbing on after me with his jeans and shoes still on. “You’ll scream this fucking place down!

“Promises! Promises!” My legs fall open.

He comes after me like a lion stalking its prey.

I reach down, spreading my glistening pussy lips. “Want a taste?”

Ben groans torturedly.

Dallas joins us on the bed just as Ben climbs on top of me and presses me down into the soft mattress with his heavy body. I moan and writhe on the bed as Ben begins grinding himself against me. The rough fabric of his jeans rubs against my most sensitive parts. It’s almost too much, but I buck against him and rub my pussy against his crotch. I want to feel him inside of me.I need it so fucking bad!

I arch my back and push my naked breasts skyward, then reach for Ben’s neck, telling him without words what I need. He dives down, taking my aching nipple in his mouth, swirling his warm tongue.

Dallas runs her hand over my other breast, tweaking the nipple. She leans down and grins against my lips. “You’re beautiful like this. Naked and at our mercy. Does it feel good, baby?” She pinches my nipple hard, making me gasp. “Do you want Ben’s cock?”

God, please.I moan loudly, burying my hands in her raven hair. I love how thick it is and how she shivers when I pull and tug it. I attack her mouth, kissing her deeply, then break away and look from her to Ben. “Kiss each other.”

Dallas doesn’t hesitate. She pulls Ben to her by his neck and swipes her tongue along his bottom lip. He kisses her back just as fiercely, devouring her mouth. I’m reminded of all the times I watched them kiss before we met. I was curious back then. Longing to know what it was like to be a part of their group.

It’s fucking arousing to lie naked on the bed with Ben’s muscular body on top of me while they kiss. I’m so turned on by their display that I almost miss the sound of the door opening. I know who it is before I even turn my head.

Ben and Dallas are oblivious as they continue consuming each other.

Jack comes to a halt, staring in disbelief. It’s almost funny. Well, it would be if my clit didn’t pound so damn hard with its own heartbeat.

Dallas notices him and breaks away from the kiss with a gasp. Ben growls and covers me with his body to hide my nakedness from Jack’s roaming eyes.

Another shameless moan escapes from between my lips at the feel of his weight on top of me. I’m too aroused to care about my modesty or that we have an audience.

Ben silences me with a firm hand over my mouth. “Do you like what you see?” he sneers at Jack.

We wait for Jack to snap out of his shock and shout or storm out, but he smirks instead.

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