“Um.” Her heart beat faster. “I dare you to…” She glanced at me. “Help?”
I chuckled. “She dares you to kiss her, obviously.”
“More than happy to.” He cupped her face and tugged her closer, sealing his lips over hers with a small moan. He pulled back and licked his lips. “You taste like caramel.”
She blushed. “Your turn.”
“Bram, truth or dare, dude?” Dex asked.
“Truth,” he mumbled, his shy gaze locked on Pandora.
“If you had to share her with one of us, who would it be?” he asked, brow arching.
“Why choose?” he answered immediately. “She doesn’t have to choose. She gets all of us.”
Dex threw his head back with a laugh. “That’s true.”
“Alright, Skel.” Bram nodded at me. “Truth or dare?”
“Dare,” I said, flicking my heated gaze toward Pandora.
“Whisper the filthiest thing you can think of into her ear, then,” he told me.
I bit down on my lip ring and leaned in, placing my lips right by her ear. “Why don’t we stop playing truth or dare and fuck you instead? Dex can choke you, and I can pull your hair. You know Bram will worship the fuck out of you, too,” I whispered.
She choked on a breath, pulling back and staring at me with her pupils blown wide. The scent of her sweet arousal absolutely soaked the air.
“Love that idea,” Dex and Bram said simultaneously, hearing my whispers easily.
“What about you, princess?”
“I’d love that.” She got up on her knees and nodded, her dress strap slipping down her shoulder as she did.
“Yeah?” Bram asked, moving to her side and pushing his finger under the strap but pausing.
“Yeah,” she rasped.
“Tell us what you want,” Dex demanded, moving behind her and letting his hand glide up and down her thighs, moving the dress up.
“I’d like that.” Her breath hitched.
“You’d like what, princess?” I asked, moving in front of her and wrapping my hand in her hair before pulling and tilting her head back so she’d look at me with her pretty red eyes.
“What you whispered in my ear.”
The three of us shared a glance.
“And what was that, trouble?” Dex slipped his hand between her legs, causing her to jolt before he moved back and rubbed her thigh again.
“I want to sleep with all three of you,” she whined, her voice taking on a desperate tone. “At the same time.”
“And what do you want me to do?” Dex asked again.
“Choke me,” she murmured.
“What about me?” I asked, keeping her gaze.
“Pull my hair.”
