Leaning into Jack, I glance back at him, but his eyes are on Caden.
“We won’t let you hurt her,” Jack promises.
Someone has to take charge, and I know it won’t be me. My gaze returns to Luke, and I give him a pleading look.
He steps into me, trapping me against Jack’s body. “Once he’s done, we’ll all claim you, princess.”
My breath catches, and an ache starts low in my gut. This is it. This is what they’ve wanted from me. At least in the beginning. They all have admitted they don’t care about my actual virginity, but they want to fuck me.
“We should play spin the bottle.” Caden steps back and finds the bottle we’ve used before. “It seems fitting we let the bottle help get you ready.”
I wet my lips and gaze up into Luke’s eyes, waiting for him to give us rules. Leaning on him probably more than I should in this moment,when I’ve basically said I want another man to fuck me first. But we’re all a part of this.
Like Luke said in the beginning, only one of them can fuck me first, but they can all be there. That terrified me at first, but now, I wouldn’t want it any other way. He searches my eyes and traces my cheekbone lightly with his thumb. He kisses me softly, briefly, before stepping away, taking my hand, and leading me to the couch.
Sitting in the center of the couch, he tugs me down onto his lap. “New rules. Anything goes. Except for the grand finale. The coin chooses who gives and who receives. Harper chooses where. She’ll sit on our laps, and whoever the bottle lands on will come to us. Disrobing Harper will be the responsibility of whose lap she’s on. Timer will be for two minutes. She changes laps with every spin of the bottle. Questions?”
I squirm on his lap, already wishing I hadn’t worn jeans and a t-shirt today. The rules are a lot less complicated, but he’s leaving all the choice up to me.
“I’d like to propose a rule change.” I raise my hand and then lower it self-consciously.
Caden smirks as he sits next to Luke. He places the bottle on the coffee table.
“Turn around and tell me, princess.” Luke’s voice is dark in my ear, and shivers skitter down my spine.
Standing, I turn and straddle his lap. I put my hands on his shoulders. His hard cock presses against my pussy. The urge to bite my lip is strong, but I resist. I don’t want a sore mouth today, and Eli will punish me for it.
“What do you want, sweetheart?” Jack sits in the chair, and Nico takes the other one. Eli settles in on the other side of Luke.
I meet Luke’s eyes. “I want the horseman to choose the where, and for the person whose lap I sit on to take part.”
Luke’s eyes smolder with banked heat. “Anything else, princess?”
I look up like I’m thinking, but then shake my head.
He grabs my hair and tilts my head back as he hovers over me. “Next time we play spin the bottle, my cock will be buried in your cunt while you sit on my lap.”
My breath catches as heat rages through me. He captures my lips, claiming my mouth the way I’m sure he wants to claim me. I want to get beyond this first time, so I can have them all. But I appreciate they want to make sure it’s as painless as possible.
Luke tugs my head back, and our eyes lock. “Time to play, princess.”
I rise off his lap on shaky legs before lowering back down, facing the coffee table. He holds my hips while I lean forward to spin the bottle. It slows to point at Nico.
Jack flips a coin. “Heads.”
Nico stands and moves in front of me and Luke.
“Choose what you want her to do to you, and I’ll be doing that to her.” Luke’s voice tickles my ear and sends a wave of lust through me.
Nico sits on the coffee table before me. “Kiss my neck, sunshine.”
Luke lifts me, and I drop to my knees between Nico’s legs. Luke follows me down and his body presses against my back. He lifts my hair to drop over my shoulder. Shivers tickle down my spine. “Whenever you’re ready, princess.”
Luke takes my hands as I lean in and kiss Nico’s neck, inhaling his fresh rain scent. Luke’s lips land on the nape of my neck. Sparks trickle through my veins. Heart pounding, I trail kisses down Nico’s neck to suck on the spot where his neck and shoulder meet.
Nico’s breath teases my hair to dance across my skin, making shivers flow through me.
My pulse throbs as Luke closes on the spot that seems to have a direct line to my pussy. When he sucks hard, I groan and press into Nico. Nico’s hands lock on the edge of the coffee table. His breathing is heavy in my ear.
