Caden moves back to his spot and adjusts his erection. I should end this now.
I lean back against Eli. If I asked, would he take me home? Back to my cold, empty house. If I leave, will they turn on their webcams tonight or will they leave me alone? Or will they take a first of their choosing? Will Luke follow through on his bluff to have another girl here in my place, doing what I won’t do?
My stomach burns and twists at the thought of another girl willingly kissing them and them kissing her. That’s not happening. If they’ve claimed me, then I claim them too. Even if I’m not willing to fuck them anytime soon, they can wait until I’m ready. Even if that’s never.
Determined, I spin the bottle. Eli’s hands lift my skirt a little when I sit back down on him. Instead of skirt fabric, I feel sweatpants against my pussy and his hardness presses against me. I bite back a moan. Fuck, that feels good.
Maybe I am a little nympho. Maybe that’s what they hope I’ll become.
CHAPTER 43
The Escalation
Harper
The spinning bottle stops on Jack. Grinning, he palms his cock before removing his hand from his pants. He walks around the bottle and drops to kneel before me. My mind goes numb waiting for the verdict. Hoping for heads. Flipping the coin in front of me, he catches it, revealing the coin.
“Tails,” he says.
My stomach sinks.
Eli grabs the bottom of my shirt and lifts it over my head before I can react.
“Wait,” I say and cross my arms over my bra. Nope, no way. I need to leave.
“Don’t you want us to make you feel good, kitten?” Eli’s voice drops in pitch and strokes over my ear. My traitorous body softens against him. He undoes the back of my bra, but I don’t move my arms. “You weren’t shy this morning. Why be shy now?”
The obvious answer is they weren’t actually in the room with me. His fingertips slip under the straps of my bra and brush against my bare shoulders. Desire pours through my veins at his light touch.
If he removes this, I’ll be in just a skirt. With four horny horsemen.
Who’s to keep this from devolving into something I’m not ready for?
Jack cups my cheek, making me meet his eyes. “Relax, sweetheart. We aren’t having sex tonight. Let us make you feel good.”
“No touching, Jack,” Luke reminds him.
My gaze finds Luke, and he gives me a satisfied smile.
“Rules of the game, princess. No one but the one you sit on can touch you with their hands, and only to remove clothing. Jack’s right. No sex. There’s still some time.” Luke leans forward. “Tonight is about feeling good.”
Fuck, he’s right. Everything has felt really fucking good, which is why I’m worried things will go too far. They want everything from me, but I want to hold something back. Some piece of myself they can’t claim.
“No penetration.” Jack’s words make my gaze return to him. “Let us find out what you like, sweetheart.”
Fuck. My curiosity will be the death of me. I know they don’t really wantme. They want the last virgin, who happens to be me, but with all of their attention and desires focused on me, I can’t help wanting it all.
Eli drags the straps down, and I let my hands fall to my sides. Without my bra, I feel so much more vulnerable. Jack sits back on his heels and just looks at my breasts. It isn’t the first time they’ve seen them, but it’s the first time in person for Eli and Jack.
Jack’s gaze is intense. What if in real life, they aren’t what he was hoping for? Just when I’m about to cover them back up, he speaks.
“So fucking gorgeous.” He presses a kiss to my nipple.
“Oh.” A shock wave courses through me to settle between my legs. He glances up at me with a mischievous grin.
When Jack takes my nipple into his warm mouth, I gasp as that shock wave rocks through me again. When he sucks, my head tips back and my brain shuts down to focus on the pull and tug on my insides.
Eli holds my hands and shifts below me, making his sweats-covered erection rub my bare pussy. I can’t breathe. It feels like I’m being wound so tight. So fucking tight that I’m going to burst.