And she rubbed me there.
Perfectly.
Her lips kissed down my neck to my breasts again. And the combination of her on my breasts—and her fingers doing wonderful things to my clit—quickly brought me to the point of no return.
And I couldn’t believe it.
She was going to make me come.
Right here on Carlo’s couch.
“Oh, my gosh, I’m going to—” I inhaled sharply and couldn’t finish my sentence.
Because I was orgasming.
Hard.
I yelled out my release while Eve kept rubbing, extending my bliss.
And it felt good.
So, so good.
When I finally came down and opened my eyes—she was smiling at me. “I knew I could do it. You had me so close when we made out for the guys.”
I grinned and said, “But then the men jumped on us.”
“Exactly. And then when Nick was fucking you from behind, I wanted to—see if I could help you finish, but he took over. Eve rolled her eyes. “And ruined my fun.”
We both erupted into giggles. She and I laughed for a minute.
Until.
Until we heard Nick’s voice say, “Ladies, I think it’s time for a little discussion.”
We both gasped and turned to see Nick, Carlo, and Stefan standing in the doorway.
Uh.
Oh.
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“Umm,” Eve stuttered as she pulled the top of her dress back up. It didn’t take me long to right myself, so I helped tie her straps.
I pulled the blanket off of us—and realized my dress was bunched up at my waist. “Oops,” I whispered and yanked it back down.
The men quietly walked into the room and sat down. All of them had solemn looks on their faces, and it worried me.Had we done something wrong?It didn’t feel like it at the time. But the energy in the room felt like—we must’ve.
“We were just—fooling around,” Eve spoke first and I was glad for it. I had no idea what to say. Or what to do.
“Oh, we saw exactly what you two were doing. Trust me.” Nick’s lips flattened, and the tone he used confirmed my worries.
Yeah.
We were in trouble.