Ben tugs me down on his lap. I go willingly, grinding my ass on his dick with a mischievous grin.
He cocks an eyebrow. “Did Rick not hit the spot?”
I roll my eyes, chuckling as Steph gets the TV set up. Rick definitely hit the spot.
“Last chance, Dallas. Are you sure you want the two horn dogs over here to watch your sex tape?” Steph gestures to Matt and Josh.
They’re stuffing their faces on popcorn as if we are at the cinema and the chosen movie is a blockbuster.
Josh scoffs in mock offense, leaning back in the armchair, spreading his legs wide. “It’s not like I haven’t watched Dallas fuck a ton of times before.” He throws a single popcorn up in the air, catches it in his mouth, and winks at me.
I cross my arms. “Thanks, Josh. You sure know how to make a girl feel special.”
Josh pops another popcorn in his mouth. “Oh, I can make you feel really fucking special if you ditch green-haired boy.”
Ben’s shoulders shake behind me as he tries to contain his laughter.
“What the fuck, Ben? It’s not that funny!” I say, poking the laugh dimple in the side of his cheek. It only makes him laugh harder.
He wraps his strong arms around me and rests his chin on my shoulder. His hot breath wafts over my cheek as he smiles. “Come on, Dallas. It is! We always fuck in front of them.”
“Whatever,” I grumble.
Steph hushes us just as the screen flicks to life.
Ben leans forward. His warm chest heats my back. “Insatiable,” he whispers in my ear.
My lips brush his cheeks. “Jealous?”
He grins.
Matt and Josh both groan as the video continues playing and April and Nina whisper about the size of Rick’s cock.
Steph takes a sip of beer. “Fuck, bitch. I’m jealous! Who knew Rick is such a beast between the sheets!”
I laugh. Rick is a surprisingly good lay despite his golden boy persona. I wriggle on Ben’s lap. My clit throbs from watching myself fuck on tv.
He grips my bruised hips to hold me still, pressing his forehead to my shoulder. “Fuck baby, be still unless you want me to take you right here for everyone to see.”
I bite my bottom lip and turn to look at him with a glint of mischief in my eyes before slowly scooting off his lap and sliding down on my knees between his spread legs.
Ben groans. His head falls back on the chair, and he rubs his hands down his face. “Fuck, Dallas! You drive me insane!”
I undo his belt and free his dick, pumping the silky length. “Your dick is always going to be my favorite!” I lean down and lick his cock from base to tip.
He groans, gripping the armrests so fiercely his knuckles turn white as I wrap my lips around the head.
“Oh, for fuck’s sake!” Matt whines. “Why do you always get lucky, Ben? I’m fucking horny too!”
Ben smirks, gathering my hair in a ponytail. “I’ve got game, man. You don’t!” he shoots back in a lazy drawl and begins thrusting his hips. “April, why don’t you help a guy out? Matt is needy.”
“Fuck you, Ben! I’m not going anywhere near his disease-ridden dick.”
Steph chuckles from her spot on the floor. “That’s not what you told me on Halloween.”
April lets out a frustrated screech. “Fucking girl code, Steph!! That was a secret.”
Steph scoffs, gesturing to Ben and me. “Do you see that? Does it look like we keep secrets here? I’ve seen you all fuck.”