Page 45 of Attraction

She looks around as a hand reaches over her shoulder for a beer on the counter in front of her. It’s Digby, and he smiles, looking at her. “You okay?”

“Mmm…, yeah I’m good, and you?”

“Yeah, I’m fine. So, how’d ya meetin’ go?”

“It was fine. Do you want some cheese dip with these chips?”

“No, I’m good without.” Looking over he checks the others are still distracted by the TV then he wraps his arm around her waist pulling her against him and kisses against the crook of her neck. “Mmm… you smell really fuckin’ good.” He sniffs, taking in a long breath of her scent, but as her perfume settles in the back of his throat, he frowns. As good as she smells there’s a taint to it, the smell of someone else but he can’t determine who.

She smiles, feeling the hard want of his cock wedged against her back. “Hey, calm down there soldier boy!” She laughs as he continues to kiss down her shoulder.

His eyes are constantly checking the guys are distracted as he whispers in her ear. “So do you want me to send them home?”

“No, I want beer and popcorn.” She smiles. Then, turning to face the guys she can’t help but notice the focused stare from Zak. He’s watching them and it makes her nervous. “Here you go.” She hands Digby a beer and taking another two, she moves to the couch and sits down next to Zak. “Hey… make some room!” She wiggles her butt in next to him.

He sighs, taking a beer from her hand. “So, you all get the update from Darius? 04:00 hours…fuckin’asshole!” he groans.

“Yeah, the one sayin’ he bumped the exercise up earlier. And I thought he said he was gonna give it another day?” Digby sighs.

“Yeah, and I told him he didn’t need to.” Kat shrugs as they all look at her.

“What? Wait, you told him that? Why?”

“I didn’t need him making allowances for me. I told him he should do what he wanted, and I guess he has.”

“Why would you do that? Are you on a mission to get your ass kicked out? You need another day,” Digby says.

“No… no I don’t. Look, I just figured we may as well get on with it, right? I mean, what’s the point in delaying, I’m okay. Now just shut the fuck up and watch the movie.” She smiles as she hears the growling groan Digby makes under his breath as he squeezes himself up next to her on the couch. There’s not much room, with all three of them now pressed up tight against each other.

Laughter rings around the group as they continue with the cheesy,non-porn DVD.All Digby can focus on is her, and he sits staring, blowing gently against her neck—attracting her attention. She smiles as they look at each other. From his expression, she can tell exactly what he’s after, and so teasingly she slides her hand up his thigh and under the hem of his shorts to find she’s correct—confirmed by the rigid hard of his cock.

“Mmm,” he groans. Pushing himself back in his seat, he uses the pillow to cover his groin. She grins, not able to look at him, worried she might laugh, as he closes his eyes while she gently fondles him, sliding her hand back and forward against the firm smoothness of his cock. “Oh geez…. that’s good,”he whispers. “I need them to go.”

“No,” she teases. “Can’t you handle it?”

“Hm…” He frowns, struggling as her fingers grip tightly around his balls. “Oh god...yeah…. that’s so good!” He groans again and now she can’t help but giggle watching him fidget. Tension gripping him, he leans against her shoulder and whispers, “Just know, the minute they go… I’m gonna nail your fuckin’ ass to this couch.”

“Oh really?” She frowns, biting her lip, teasingly.

“Yeah,… really.” He closes his eyes, the soft back-and-forward motion of her hand, moving the skin on hisoh-so-harddick means he struggles to hide his enjoyment.

Zak frowns, he can tell something’s going on between the pair of them. “Diggs you okay there, man?”

“Uh, yeah…” He coughs, stuttering as she squeezes a little too hard. “Yeah… yeah, I’m fine.”

“You know Zak,” Kat says, a mischievous look in her eye. “Between you and me, I think these girls are turning him on. I’ll just bet he’s got a hard-on watching this.”

They turn to look at the unattractive females holding weapons and babbling something in Russian that none of them understand and both Zak and Oz frown.

“Seriously Diggs? Man, this can’t be turnin’ you on?”

“Oh, I don’t know…” Kat playfully teases as she now removes her hand from his shorts. “I’ll bet they are. Am I right, Digby?”

“No,” he stammers. “No, of course they’re not! Hell, are you serious? I don’t get turned on by shit like this—no.” He shuffles, fidgeting in his seat, still holding the pillow firmly against him to cover his cock, which is stiff with need. She’s worked him up so well. He was already over-excited by her teasing, and now her drawing attention to his erection is making it worse.

“Show us then.” She pulls at the pillow. “Show us what you’re hiding under there.”

“Get the hell off me alright! I’m not hidin’ anythin’. Now, just shut the hell up!” He frowns angrily and seeing his annoyance the guys turn to stare at him.

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