I purse my lips. If I were the betting kind, I’d bet Luke plans to have me on my knees before him as soon as the door closes behind Caden. I wish my panties didn’t grow damp thinking of his cock thrusting into my mouth.
“Yes, fine.” What could possibly go wrong leaving me here alone with Death? I swallow but smile at Caden.
He rolls his eyes. “Work it out, you two. Fuck or fight.”
He punches Luke in the arm. Luke doesn’t even flinch. Caden goes out the door, disappearing into the night. Luke goes over to lock it, giving me a little breathing space.
I almost close my laptop, but remember the guys are still on it. They may not be in the room to tell Luke to back off, but at least they’ll be here if I need them. Kind of.
Luke lifts the chair Caden was sitting on and spins it around, straddling it with his arms resting on the back. “You never answered me, princess.”
“Answered you about what?” I cross my legs and tug at the hem of Caden’s shirt, suddenly feeling vulnerable and mostly naked.
Luke’s gaze flicks to the webcam. “What you and Jack were doing before he disappeared?”
Jack chuckles darkly. “I wanted to help her masturbate, but she was worried someone would come into the other rooms and hear, so I said I’d be right over.”
Luke’s fiery gaze meets mine, and I inhale sharply at the heat.
“That shouldn’t be a problem now, right princess?” Luke doesn’t move toward me, but his presence still overwhelms me.
“Yeah, sweetheart, the rooms are all filled. No one else but us here.” Jack lowers his camera and slides his sweats down, revealing his hard cock. “We can talk about whatever we want.”
My pussy throbs with need already. I press my legs together, trying to get the restless ache to go away. For fuck’s sake, I’ve had enough orgasms for the day. I should not need or want another one.
Luke’s fingertip slides down my neck, startling me. My breath catches as his finger dips inside my collar. My pulse increases as I meet Luke’s gaze. He watches his finger and wets his lips.
When he draws his hand back to the chair, his gaze lifts to mine. My breasts feel heavy, and need throbs between my thighs. I’m so going to lose this battle.
“Lose the panties, sweetheart. I want to watch you flick the bean.” Jack’s voice draws me to watch his hand stroke his cock. Arousal swells inside me.
“Need help, princess?”
Luke smirks when I glare at him. My breasts rise and fall with the pace of my breathing. Fuck it. I don’t care who gets me off. My body wants it. This restless energy isn’t going away.
I stand and slip my panties off, setting them on the table.
“Take off the shirt too, kitten.”
My gaze falls on Eli. He rubs his cock through his boxers. I grip the hem of my shirt and take it off. My hair falls down around my breasts, tickling my sensitive skin.
When I go to sit in the chair, Eli makes a tsking noise.
“Kitten, you need to be elevated a little.” Eli smiles indulgently. “Luke can help with that.”
I swallow. I’m naked standing in front of Luke. If he doesn’t touch me, I’ll be fine, but the second he does, I swear we’ll burn together.
Luke stands and moves his chair out of the way to close in on me. My lips part as his shirt brushes my tightened nipples. His hands grip my hips, and I gasp at the heat of them. I don’t dare look in his eyes.
If I do, I’ll be lost.
He backs me up and then lowers into my chair. He centers me in front of him and then looks up with an evil grin.
“Spread or bent over?” he asks.
My brow furrows. “What?”
“Spread,” Eli says.
