He rolls my nipple, his dick hard against my ass. “I’ll drive you home in the morning.”
I’ll admit that he makes a very compelling case, especially when he unbuttons my jeans and slips his hand into my panties. “Stay the night,” he repeats, circling my clit before sliding inside me.
Game over.
Blazing heat sinks into my pussy, and my eyes meet Cash’s as he holds my gaze steady. I don’t know what to think of that look. He seems bored, but underneath the apathy is something else. Something that makes me throb with need. He’s a mirror image of Kane, yet also not, and it’s messing with my head.
Are you looking at my brother?” Kane’s lips brush my ear, the whisper stealing my breath.
“N-no,” I lie as he massages my inner walls, fingers curled to hit that magic spot. I’m seconds away from combusting. It shouldn’t be this easy to make me come, but Kane knows exactly what he’s doing with those skilled fingers.
The game keeps his friends distracted, but not Cash. He watches us. There’s a noticeable bulge at his crotch, and I can’t stop myself from staring. He’s big like his twin. I wonder if he’s just as big?
“Such a filthy little liar.”
There’s a husky edge to Kane’s voice, thick with lust and barely restrained control. One wrong move on my part and he’ll snap. I glance at Maverick and Noah, but they’re still focused on the game, oblivious to what’s happening behind them.
Kane thrusts in a third finger, stretching me so fully and suddenly that I almost moan. There must be something wrong with me, because even though I shouldn’t enjoy this, knowing his brother is watching only makes me more aroused than I thought possible. Part of me craves more, while another part is terrified by how much I might like it if Kane shared me.
“You’re so fucking tight.”
His lips skim the sensitive spot below my ear, and my pussy pulses with need.
“Tight and wet,” he whispers, “and all fucking mine.”
Slipping his slick hand from my panties, he sucks his fingers clean while Cash readjusts his impressive erection. I don’t know what’s worse: the aching throb between my legs, the heat burning my cheeks, or the fact that I’m seconds from begging him to finish me off.
Friends be damned.
It’s time to leave before they notice how painfully aroused I am, or before I make an even bigger fool of myself.
I stand on shaky legs, discreetly tugging my hoodie down to hide my unbuttoned crotch and the glimpse of panties peeking out.
“Where’s the bathroom?”
Behind me, I feel Kane’s gaze burn into my back before a voice answers, “Down the hall to the right.”
It’s Cash who speaks, his blue eyes steady on mine, one hand resting on his erection. I swallow hard, resisting the urge to look back at Kane as I hurry around the coffee table.
Cash still has his foot propped on the edge, and for a moment he leaves it there when I try to pass. I wonder if he’ll let me go. Then he drops it to the floor with a smirk, and I slip past, eager to escape.
I’m almost free when Kane’s low, rumbling voice stops me in my tracks. “Don’t try to run, little rabbit.”
“I won’t.” A bald-faced lie. At the first chance I get, I’m bolting for the hills.
Shit. The window is too high for me to reach without a chair or something to stand on.
With the tap running to make it seem like I’m in the bathroom for legit reasons, I weigh my options. I could escape and contact my brother. He’ll pick me up. I know he will.
But I’ll also have a lot of unwanted questions to answer. No, thank you. There has to be a better way out of here. What about Jackson? He’s a good sport, but he’d rat me out the minute we got back to the Falls. His loyalties lie solely with my brother.
Fuck it. I’ll figure out how to get home after I get out of here.
Once I’ve turned off the tap, I gently open the door. The large hallway is empty. No one is around. Thank God. I almost thought Kane would be waiting, leaning against the wall with his arms crossed like my own personal bodyguard.
Sneaking outside, I am careful not to make a sound on the gleaming marble floor as I hurry down the hall in the opposite direction I came from.
No one stops me, and I realize as I turn the corner how silly this is. Here I am, sneaking through Kane’s mansion like a ninja when I could just walk out the door. What’s he gonna do? Lock me in his tower and throw away the key?
