Fuck, I’m not sure how much more of this I can take.
“Thank you, sunshine.”
When I lift my eyes to meet Nico’s, another shiver rips through me. His thumb trails over my lower lip. I kiss his thumb, and he smiles.
Standing, Eli holds his hand out to me. This is it. I can’t deny I want whatever they’re willing to give me. So I don’t.
I take his hand, and he helps me stand. It feels weird with the butt plug wedged between my cheeks. I don’t know what it will feel like if one of them fucks me with it in. I already feel stuffed full down there.
As it is, cum leaks down my leg from Caden’s attention. His face is wet as he sits up, but his gaze never leaves mine, making my insides swell. He draws off his shirt and wipes his face with a wicked grin. My pussy clenches.
He’s going to fuck me again. I know it and I can’t wait.
Eli picks up the black silk and, holding my hand, leads me into the closet. There’s a towel on the seat of the chair. Thank fuck. I’m already dripping wet, and by the time they finish playing with me, I’ll need a shower. Again.
“Sit.”
I follow his command with no hesitation, but hiss at the press of the plug in my ass. It doesn’t hurt; it’s just an odd feeling.
“Hands on your knees, kitten.” When I do as he asks, he moves around behind me and quickly braids my hair. How does he know how to do that? “Close your eyes.”
The blindfold rests over my eyes, and I reach up to hold it in place as he ties it. It’s not completely dark, but I can’t make out much beyond something right in front of my face.
The leather paddle smacks my thigh, and my hand drops to the smarting skin.
“Don’t move unless told to.”
The leather runs along the inside of my thigh before skipping to my stomach and then circling my breast. My breath catches as I wait for the flash of pain.
“I can’t wait to test your limits, kitten.” The leather disappears, and the door closes, leaving me in silence and darkness. Anticipation churns hot and heavy in my stomach. I don’t know what they’re doing out there, but it seems like it takes forever.
CHAPTER 57
A Taste of Pleasure
Jack
Eli comes out, but my focus is on our girl sitting on the chair. Her nipples are tight and rise and fall with every quick little breath. She’s a time bomb waiting to go off, and I haven’t had enough of her.
Everyone turns our attention to Eli. This is his game, so he decides how we choose the order. So many ideas of what to do to her. Fuck, I need some time alone with our girl. More than a quickie in the closet.
I’m all about sharing, but there’s something intense about bringing your girl pleasure by yourself. It’s easy to overwhelm a girl with multiple guys, but Harper handles it beautifully. Still, I want to have her one-on-one. No camera. No other guy waiting his turn. Just me and Harper fucking all night long.
“The bottle seems to be a good equal opportunist.” Eli places it on the cloth on the table. “The timer starts as soon as the door closes. You’ll have seven minutes to do what you want with Harper. Obviously the plug stays inside her at all times, but you can use the plug however you like.”
He rubs his hands together. “At the end of each turn, return her to this position. If you come on her, please clean her up. We’ll have a warm towel waiting.”
It’s easy to forget Eli can be as controlling as Luke. But I like the idea of the warm towel.
“Enough rules. Spin the bottle.” I turn to the monitor, watching her. Her finger strokes her thigh as she waits. Is she even aware she’s doing that?
“Fine.” Eli spins the bottle, and I watch along with my friends as it slows. The opening lands on me.
I take off my shirt and slide off my pants before Eli can say a word.
“Jack…” he starts.
I stroke my cock. “Seven minutes. Do what I want. Minimal butt stuff. Got it.”
