Page 93 of Tainted Hearts

Every round someone lost, they had to remove a piece of clothing. Yet here I am, only missing my socks.

“Looks fair to me.” I lick my lips, my eyes glued to his cock that is getting harder the longer I stare.

Luke sits down, blocking my view. I pout and look up to find him smirking, giving me a knowing look. I roll my eyes and hand out fresh cards to everyone.

Tonight has been fun. When we got home, Noah cooked steaks on the grill for us. We did a little swimming where I enjoyed watching Noah and Isaac make out while Luke played with me. And by played, I mean finger-fucked me until I came on his hand and got the attention of the two others who were shooting hungry stares our way.

Then we came down here to watch a movie, only none of us wanted to watch the same thing, so we played some video games.

Isaac got pissed off and started to argue with Luke, so I suggested something a little less competitive.

We continue the game, and because I won the last round, I get to go first. The guys watch as I flip my cards, and then groan as I win. “Winner, winner, chicken dinner.”

“That’s it,” Isaac says, standing up and kicking his chair behind him.

I’m taken by surprise as the other three do the same. I swallow hard as I take in how hard they are.

“What are you doing?” I ask as my three mates look at me like they’re hungry, and I’m the thing they want to devour. A thrill spikes through my body as I slowly get up and back away.

“We don’t like to lose, Angel,” Isaac growls, rounding the table. I keep walking backward, not paying attention to where I’m going, and my back hits the wall. I was too focused on Isaac that I didn’t notice Noah and Luke coming at me from my sides.

All three of them box me in against the wall.

“We want what’s owed to us,” Luke demands, a dark cocky smirk curving on his sinful lips as he leans over me, bracing himself against the wall with one hand.

“And w-what’s that?” I ask on a shaky breath.

Luke takes a piece of my hair and twirls it around his finger before giving it a little tug. “Your body.”

My breaths come in quick shallow spurts as my body breaks out in a sweat. Heat pools in my lower belly because I know what’s about to happen, and fuck, if I’m not thrilled.

“Strip,” Isaac gravely instructs, and I shiver in pleasure.

With shaky hands I pull my shirt off over my head, their ravenous eyes watching every move I make. Tossing it to the ground, I take my shorts off next.

“Ah, ah, ah,” Luke tuts. “Underwear too.”

All three of them turn around and walk to the couch. My eyes fall to their toned asses, and a little groan slips past my lips. Noah and Luke take a seat while Isaac moves the table out of the way before joining them.

I try to calm my breathing as I slowly make my way towards them, reaching behind my back to unclasp my bra.

Letting it drop to the ground, my breasts fall free. All three of them let out low growls, making my nipples pebble.

I feel powerful under their stare, the way they look at me like I’m perfect.

“Stop,” Isaac commands, and my steps falter. “Turn around.”

“Now take your panties off.” I grin, knowing they can’t see me. I can play their game. This is going to be fun.

Hooking my thumbs into the waistband, I pull them down over my ass, bending over to step out of them. My ass and pussy are on full display, and I’m rewarded with a string of curses.

“I’m fucking that ass tonight,” I hear Luke mutter to the guys, and a thrill runs through me.

“Turn around, Angel,” Isaac commands. When I do, my breath hitches because I find all three of them stroking their cocks. These three sexy, powerful men have no idea how gorgeous they look right now.And they’re all mine.

“On your knees.” The look in Isaac’s eyes is dark, feral.

I drop to my knees, finding myself wanting to obey every one of their commands.

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