Page 88 of Tainted Deception

A cry escaped me when one of them touched my clit over my thong. I rocked my hips as the finger rubbed in slow circles. I barely registered the fact that my arms were pulled higher until they were stretched tight above me. When I tried pulling them down, there was only a little slack, meaning they’d somehow secured the wrist cuffs to something to keep me in place.

“No,” I whimpered when the finger left my clit. “You’re all fucking assholes.”

“Mm,” Gage hummed out before a mouth pressed against my throat. “That’s not very nice.”

He sucked hard, no doubt leaving a hickey behind when his lips left my skin. My pussy was throbbing, and I couldn’t stay still, needing to get some type of friction.

“Bend your knees, Rynn,” Jace ordered as hands grasped my ankles.

I did what he said, and once my calves were pressed against the back of my thighs, they wrapped something around my left leg, completely encircling my calf and thigh, keeping them secured together, and then they did the same to my other leg.

I couldn’t straighten my legs at all, and the spreader bar attached to my ankles also made it impossible to close them. I heard a low groan before someone grabbed my hips, quickly turning my body until I felt the edge of the table under my ass. My arms stayed secured above me, but it wasn’t uncomfortable as I was moved around.

“Perfect,” Jace rasped, making me realize he was the one touching me. My thong was shoved to the side, and I jerked when his tongue landed on my pussy. He licked all the way up to my clit before sucking on it hard enough that I cried out.

“It’s your turn to deal,” Gage said in a clipped tone. “You’re the one who came up with the stupid fucking rule of taking turns touching her.”

Jace chuckled against my pussy. “That rule was for you. So you don’t flip the hell out.”

They bickered some more, but I didn’t pay them any attention when hands found my breasts and began playing with my nipples. Sensations racked my body, and I jutted my hips up to try and get Jace to focus back on my clit. Instead, they all stopped touching me, and I bristled with frustration. Not being able to stretch out my legs added a whole new element to my predicament.

Cards hit my chest, and I held my breath, impatiently waiting for one of them to touch me again. I didn’t have to wait long for fingers to skim my skin, slowly circling one breast and then the other. The edge of a card brushed over my nipple before one of them picked it up. Just those slight moves made it impossible to know who was touching me, and I strained to hear any of them so I could try to guess.

There was silence before one of them grumbled out a curse. A couple of seconds later, something cold touched my chest, and I fell absolutely still, recognizing it as the blade of a knife immediately. My bra was pulled taut for a moment before there was a tug, and then it fell loose to my chest. After a couple more slices, the bra was pulled from my body.

The dull edge of the blade trailed down my stomach before it slid under the strap of my thong. The ruined fabric was ripped off me, and goose bumps spread across my skin. I was completely naked now, and I could feel their burning stares on me.

“Fucking perfect,” Gage murmured. His voice proved he wasn’t sitting near my head like he had been earlier, and when a pierced tongue landed on my clit, my back arched off the table. He licked and sucked until I was gasping for breath, the waves of pleasure knocking into me again and again. Until he just fucking stopped.

“Fuck,” I screamed hoarsely. “Please. Keep fucking going.”

Breath hit my cheek as Jace laughed softly. “I love working hard to get you off. But watching you squirm and beg is just as fucking hot.”

“You’ve watched,” I shot back. “Now give me an orgasm.”

“Can’t do that,” Gage answered. “Not until one of us gets a full house or better.”

“You’re not serious,” I choked out.

“Blame it on Jace,” Kian spoke up. “It was his idea.”

“Dick,” I mumbled, listening to one of them shuffling the cards.

“Maybe we can be convinced otherwise,” Jace murmured, pure lust in his voice. “Be a good girl, Rynn.”

They started all over again, playing another hand as I shifted in the restraints. Cards touched me first, and then fingers followed. They grazed and teased in all the spots that had me writhing. My begging did nothing as they all stayed silent while they played the hand. Anticipation slithered through me, waiting for one of them to win.

“My turn,” Kian said roughly.

Excitement strummed through me when he kissed my throat, his lips landing on the spot where Gage had left a hickey earlier. He moved to the other side of my throat before sucking and leaving his own mark. His hand circled my breasts before dipping lower and giving my pussy attention. He lifted his lips from my throat to kiss me until his tongue was clashing with mine. He stroked my clit lazily as he kissed me, and I bucked against him when he plunged two fingers inside me and curled them while keeping his thumb on my clit. It didn’t take long for me to climb to the edge.

I cried out when my climax hit me, and Kian kept kissing me, swallowing my scream as he kept pumping his fingers in and out of me. Pleasure tore through me, and my muscles strained against the restraints, wanting to stretch my legs. Kian pulled his fingers out of me, making my pussy clench with need even after the orgasm.

“What the fuck?” Jace said, amusement in his voice. “You didn’t get a full house.”

Kian smiled against my lips. “Oops. She came too fast for me to stop.”

“Bullshit,” Gage mumbled. “But that’s okay. We just have to build her up again.”

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