“I think you talk too much.” She took another long pull on the bottle. “I’d rather watch the two of you make out.”
“Is that what you want? To watch?”
She shrugged.
“Or would you prefer tobewatched?”
That piqued her interest because she shifted on the seat, her gaze jumping to Jinx and then to Red Wally, who was driving, before coming back to me.
“Who’s going to watch?”
Well, I knew it wasn’t going to be Red Wally. He had his own woman to keep him entertained, so I wasn’t worried he would crash the car due to the show. With the partition down, there was a remote possibility he would catch a glimpse in the mirror, but not likely.
“Trade me places,” I told Jinx.
He did so without so much as a curious glance. I was sure he was interested in where this was going.
I sat beside Laikyn. When she tried to turn toward me, I put my arm around her waist and pulled her into my lap so her ass rested on my cock, and her legs were draped on the seat. I kept my arm at her back so she didn’t fall as she got situated.
“Pull up the dress,” I instructed, taking the champagne bottle from her and passing it to Jinx.
There was a hint of hesitation, but she managed to drag the skirt of her dress up until her lacy white panties were visible.
“Pull your panties aside.”
More hesitation, but she was inebriated enough to see what I had in mind. She shifted the lace to the side.
“Spread your legs.”
She angled her knee outward, revealing the delicate pink flesh of her pussy.
I ran my hand up her leg, from knee to thigh, teasing until she relaxed. She watched me the entire time, and I could feel her breaths becoming more labored with every passing second.
“Jinx, you should come over here.”
He didn’t hesitate, getting to his knees on the floor between the seats. His full attention was on her silky flesh, which was becoming wetter the more attention we gave it.
“This is cruel,” Laikyn rasped. “You can’t tease me like this.”
“Oh, we can,” I assured her. “And we are.”
And we did.
For the remainder of the drive, we dragged out the torment until Laikyn was panting and begging for one of us to do something.
* * *
Jinx
“Take her upstairs,” Rule instructed as soonas we were in the house.
Laikyn dropped her shoes on the floor so she could stumble toward the stairs.
I reached for her, but she smacked my hand away, giggling. “I can walk.”
Barely. At this rate, she was going to go ass over tea kettle down the stairs once she reached the top.
When it took her two tries to get her foot on the second step, I solved the problem by scooping her into my arms. Her arms wreathed my neck, and she dropped her head to my shoulder.
