I tip my head back to look up at her. Her breathing is quick, and she isn’t moving away.
“What now?”
“Whatever you want.” If she steps back and starts eating dinner, I’ll jerk off myself. What I want is for her to ride my cock until we both pass out. I’m sure the actual answer is somewhere in the middle.
CHAPTER11
Ashley
I’m trying notto pant or to be too loud. When he suggested I take my panties off, I wasn’t expecting him to use his tongue. I’m sweaty and gross, yet also sexy. He wants me, despite the sweat and hairy legs. Once I would’ve rather died than let a man near me looking like this.
Turns out, I’d rather have sex than die.
Or maybe it’s because I might die that I want him.
If we weren’t here, I wouldn’t have crossed the line.
He’s looking up at me, waiting for me to decide. Fuck it. I don’t do things by half. I drop to my knees, straddling his hips. I don’t need to look to know that he is hard. I feel the length of his cock against my spread pussy. I rock my hips, enjoying the heat and hardness of him.
“It’s been a while,” I whisper.
“Same.”
I tilt my head.
“You know what I mean,” he adds with a grin. “I don’t pay for it. Colt and I…” We’d passed the medicals to be here, and I hadn’t slept with anyone else, and I was pretty sure he hadn’t. “Have been exclusive. I had a condom in my trauma kit, but they took that.”
“It’s okay. I’ve got the coil, so pregnancy isn’t an issue.” If I die, nothing is going to be an issue.
He laughs, but it quickly turns into a pained grunt.
I cup his face with my bound hands. “Are you sure?”
I don’t want to hurt him.
“Yeah. You’re a beautiful distraction that I really need.”
I don’t look beautiful. I’m a mess. My hair is in the same braid it was when I left site. I’m sure any mascara I had on has smudged or washed away.
I smile and play his game. “Not looking so bad yourself soldier with all those muscles on display. How could I resist?”
“So you’re telling me all I needed to do was train naked?”
I imagine the four of them doing their training in nothing but their runners. Shirtless was one thing…
I fan my face with my hands. More than once, I have wondered what it would be like to be with all of them. Before coming here, I would’ve laughed at the idea of being with more than one man. Finding one who I wanted, and who didn’t end up being an asshole, was hard enough. Finding four?
It was a fantasy.
“Maybe…but then your friends would strip because they wouldn’t want you getting all the attention.” I’m guessing, but they definitely play off each other.
He smiles, revealing his teeth. “That right. You wonder what’s under their clothes, too?” He leans in closer, so his lips brush my ear. “Colt has admired your ass for quite a while. He would love to be behind you right now.”
My pulse quickens, and it’s far too easy to imagine him behind me.
My brain wants to remind me that no one wants to be here. Here being captured. But I shove those thoughts aside. “Is that right? You wouldn’t mind?”
“Oh, hell no. You know I’m going to remind you about that later, right? It’s going to happen.”
