“Never have I wished someone in this room would tie me up.”
“Traitor!” I gasp, and a rare grin tugs at the corner of his mouth. I narrow my eyes and take a sip of my beer.
“Wait—” Pete says excitedly. “Is that what she was saying in Italian?”
“A gentleman never tells,” Sly replies, and Dex laughs.
“You’re no gentleman, you just outed her secret!” Elias exclaims.
“Oh my god, can we please just move past this?” I ask, covering my eyes with my free hand, wishing I could be invisible right now.
“If Wren wants me to tie her up in bed, I want to know!” Pete says, half pouting and half serious.
“I need to change my answer to that other question,” Dex says as his dick nudges my ass in excitement. “All this talkabout tying her up is making me hard, and now I’mdefinitelyimagining it.”
“Dios mio,” I mumble to myself as Pete laughs.
“Are they always like this?” Elias asks, and I peek at him through my fingers and see he’s directing his question at me.
“Pretty much, yeah.”
“She barely knew what sex was before we met her,” Pete says in defense. “We’re educating her.”
“And you think BDSM is the place to start?”
“Who said that’s where we’re starting?” Sly asks with what could only be described as a smug smirk on his lips.
Elias narrows his eyes on him before turning to me. “Okay, it’s my turn. Never have I ever had sex.”
I expect him to say‘With someone in this room,’but he doesn’t, leaving it broad. I try not to wince as my four boyfriends all take a quick sip, but I keep my eyes on Elias, waiting for him to drink.
He doesn’t.
We stare at each other with identical looks of confusion and shock.
“Wait… Are you still a virgin?” he asks in disbelief, shocking me a little with such an intimate question.
“Are you?” Dex fires back at him.
He doesn’t hesitate to nod, his eyes still on me as he answers. “Yes. How could I sleep with anyone else when my heart belonged to her?”
My eyes widen as Dex whispers, “Shit, that’s romantic as hell.”
“You didn’t drink,” Elias presses, looking at me.
“That’s right,” I say calmly, trying not to duck my head. I have nothing to be embarrassed about, even if I didn’t understand why they hadn’t slept with me yet.
“But what about the other day? When you were behind the tree with Sly?”
“You can be intimate without having sex.” I tilt my head as I ask. “Did you not know that?”
“What? Of course I did!” He sits back, his cheeks turning red.Is he embarrassed?
I feel bad, so I offer him an olive branch. “Maybe you should watch some porn?” His eyes widen in shock and confusion, so I explain. “The guys helped educate me by watching porn together. Before I met them, I didn’t know what oral sex was, or double penetration, or a blow job.”
Instead of helping him to understand, his eyes widen with each statement until I finish talking. I can feel the thick tension in the air right before it explodes. Orheexplodes is a better way to explain what happens next.
He slams his beer on the table, and he jumps to his feet. “You fucking dirt bags!” He launches himself at Jagger and Pete, and I squeal in surprise, clinging to Dex, who stands and moves us behind the couch, out of the way.
