“First to catch me gets a blow job.”
My dick reacts to that idea.
Knox quells his own reaction. “What about the second?”
“They get to fuck me from behind.”
Fuuuuuuuck. Is this woman even real?
Knox sits up straighter. “That doesn’t sound like a bad second place prize.”
“I think I’m the one who wins either way.” Raven stands, removing her shirt and flinging it our way. “I’ll even make it easy for you and leave some clues behind.” She bends down, caressing my face. Her breasts almost spill out of her plum-colored bra. “Wouldn’t want you to strain your eyes.”
My hand reaches for her perky mounds, but Raven pulls back, well aware of the game she’s playing, judging by the sultry smile on her face.
“Cover your eyes and count to thirty.” Raven hops down from the truck and heads for the trees, not in any hurry. She glances over her shoulder. “Oh, and you might want to hurry. If you take too long, I’ll have to start without you.”
We both ignore her directive and watch as she unsnaps her bra, letting it fall into the grass at her feet.
“Shit,” Knox curses.
A growl rumbles up my throat. “If she’s not going to play fair, then neither am I.”
“Same.”
We silently count, but Kox hops out of the truck before I’m anywhere near thirty.
“Hey!”
He shouts over his shoulder, “Sorry, not sorry, brother!”
Following his lead, I take off after him. The thrill of the game Raven has set up makes my cock swell with blood. Running with a boner is no simple task, but for the chance of sex with Raven outside, I’d do it every day.
She’s unlocking fantasies in me that I didn’t know I had.
We pass Raven’s bra first and search for the next article of clothing. Her little white cutoff shorts rest on brush a good twenty yards ahead. I make it to those first, but Knox finds hermatching lacy thong before me. He sprints ahead with me right on his heels.
Raven waits for us in a clearing surrounded by trees. She’s kneeling on the ground with her knees wide apart. Her head is thrown back in pleasure as one hand twists and pulls at her nipple, and the other spears in and out between her pussy. With every reveal of her fingers, they glisten more and more with her arousal. Her cries and moans are breathy.
Knox and I can’t seem to move our feet. We’re transfixed by this siren.
My mouth waters, needing a taste of her.
Breaking the spell, I march for her and drop to my knees. I clasp her wrist, pulling her fingers from her channel. Raven doesn’t resist as I bring her digits to my mouth and suck them clean. Her sweet honey slips down my throat, and I immediately become obsessed to her taste. I moan around her fingers and watch as Raven’s pupils dilate.
“I’m going to need a taste of that every day, Sunshine.”
Her mouth pops open, and I swipe my own fingers through her slit. “Taste yourself, Raven. I need you to understand how addicting you are.”
Raven sticks out her tongue, and I shove my fingers inside. Her tongue glides and swirls around my digits, making my cock twitch in my jeans.
I pull my fingers away, leaving Raven panting.
“You weren’t first, Griff. I’m going to need you to move behind me and watch as I suck Knox’s dick.”
Knox’s groan echoes in the trees, and I do as Raven instructs. I scramble behind her, removing my clothes in a frenzy.
I position myself at Raven’s back as Knox advances, his clothes already gone. Raven peers up at him from under her lashes. “Lie down.”
