A breath sounds somewhere nearby.I slink back into the darkness, but the object I run into is warm.A hand clamps over my mouth as I inhale to scream.
My heart pounds as I try to get away, but his other arm snakes around my center, holding me close.Everything inside me is flashing red alert.So much so that I barely notice his movement until his cock thrusts into my pussy.
My cry of surprise is muffled by his hand.He doesn’t fuck me, but holds me still for a moment with his cock buried deep inside me.My insides begin to burn and the need for friction overrides the fear, knowing that this is one of the men who loves me.
I whimper softly and a softshhreleases next to my ear.His breath sends sparks across my skin.He releases my mouth and pushes me down.The smell of sin fills my nose and everything inside me whispers,Finn.
He draws almost all the way out before slamming into me.I cover my own mouth to stop the sounds from alerting the others where we are.He fucks me hard, quiet, and fast.He grabs my hip with one hand and wraps the other around me to rub my clit.
I choke down the moan that begs for release as I come all over his cock.He thrusts a few more times before his warm cum floods my insides.When he pulls out, leaving me a shivering mess on the ground, he stands and takes a few steps away.
“Found,” he yells.
“Thirty seconds to hide, trouble.”Wyatt’s voice is close, and suddenly, lights shine in the darkness.
I drag in a breath and stagger to my feet.I turn on my flashlight and hurry to somewhere else, trying to get away from the lights, counting in my head.After fifteen seconds, I turn out my flashlight and change direction.
Feeling my way around a couch, I curl up on it.My pussy is wet and the smell of sex clings to me.My whole body still buzzes from the thrill of being fucked.
At twenty-five seconds, their lights go out, casting everything in shadow.
“Ready or not, trouble.”Wyatt’s voice rings out, and then it’s the silence again, and the knowledge that someone will find me and they’ll take me.My pussy pulses, achy, needy.
I try to focus on any noise, but the guys move like thieves in the night.My heart pounds even as my insides warm.How long before we call it?How long before they shout for me to come out of hiding?
Do I win if they don’t find me?Doesn’t seem like a win to me.
Something brushes my leg and I jerk, sitting up to brush away what felt like a spider.Fuck, I didn’t think about spiders.A hand wraps around my throat.
I gasp but don’t scream as he pushes me to lie on the couch.For a second, I’m frozen, but then liquid heat pours through me.He spreads my thighs apart and my leg drops off the edge of the couch.Weight falls over me and his cock nudges at my entrance.
His harsh breath stirs my hair to tickle my face before his lips crash down on mine.His cock thrusts in deep, and he captures my moan at the thick feel of him inside me.Dante.
I wrap around him as he fucks me, keeping his mouth covering mine.For this moment, he doesn’t want to share me.Doesn’t want to alert the others that he’s found me.I slide my fingers into his hair as his hands hold my hips up.
Unlike Finn, he doesn’t rush.It’s a different level of primal, of connection.My hips surge with his.If we’re making noises, I have no fucking clue.The whole room could crash down around us and I wouldn’t know.
All I know is Dante is fucking me like we might never fuck again, and it’s touching my soul.This won’t be the last time.Because he’s mine and I’ll fight for him no matter who tries to take him from me.
“Fucking hell.”Drew’s voice penetrates the sensual fog working through me.There’s light on us.I can see the glow behind my eyelids.
Finn’s knowing chuckle is close.“Yeah.Fuck, man.You don’t interrupt that.You just admire the work he’s putting into it.”
Dante breaks off the kiss and we both drag in a breath.I open my eyes and blink at the bright light before focusing on Dante’s pale blue eyes.
“Hi, boss,” I whisper.
He growls and thrusts a little harder, a little deeper, and just enough to push me over the edge.I cry out as he falls with me into oblivion, spreading his warmth inside me.
I’m breathing heavy and turn my head to look at Drew standing with Finn leaning on his shoulder.
“Should we clap?”Drew smirks.“I mean, that was an award-winning performance, princess.”
“Kind of glad I didn’t find you again, flower.Dante really knows how to put on a show.”
Dante shakes his head.Ignoring them, he keeps his focus on me and that sends sparks through me.“You good, pip?”
He brushes my hair out of my face.When a little aftershock ripples around his cock, he gives me a cocky smirk.
