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So I end up crawling on my hands and knees in nothing but my panties, breasts heavy as I make my way over to him.

He looks down at me, surprised as he says something to her, and I reach up and tug his boxers down enough to free his cock.

His eyes go wide, and he fumbles a little, stammering over his words. “Y-yeah, that sounds like a good idea. Do you still have my reels?”

I wrap one hand around his cock and then fit my mouth over the head, going down on him. He’s too big to take in one go, but I work my way down, using my hand to stroke the parts that aren’t in my mouth yet.

Ares hisses sharply and then clears his throat, trying to play it off. “No, it’s just cold in here. What were you saying?”

I smirk around him, not planning on making this easy for him at all.

I lick my way back up his cock and then take it down as far as I can, bobbing my head and letting it get wet and messy.

Ares’ hand clenches around his phone hard, and his other hand comes down to bury in my hair. But he doesn’t try to pull me away from him. Instead he’s practically keeping me in place, letting me do what I want while his hips jerk in small movements.

“Let’s talk again when you hear back,” he says to Dani. “I’ve gotta run to meet my family for a thing.”

His voice isn’t nearly as steady as he wants it to be, but he gets off the phone quickly.

As soon as he hangs up, he tosses the phone on the couch and looks down at me. “You’re a very bad girl, do you know that?” he asks.

Tate and Callan chuckle. They’ve been standing by, watching me torture Ares through his phone call.

I just keep sucking him with what I hope is an innocent expression on my face. It must not work because now he does drag me off his cock, leaving me gasping.

“If you’re going to be a dirty, bad girl, then maybe it’s time for a new game,” he says.

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My pulse races at that, anticipation curling through me.

“What kind of game did you have in mind?”

“Do you remember that game seven minutes in heaven?”

I nod, heat flooding me. It’s a game I haven’t thought about much since I was in high school. Ares and I had a super hot moment playing that game back then, when everyone thought we were rivals because of our families, so we had to pretend nothing happened and that we hated every second of it. In reality, in the dark of that closet, that was the first time Ares ever made me come.

“Let’s all play it now,” Ares says.

I tilt my head. “You want to take turns spinning a bottle too?” I ask.

He rolls his eyes. “No, we’re going to put a twist on the rules. You’ll be blindfolded, so you’re in the dark, and we’ll each get seven minutes at a time to do whatever we want with you. Sound good?”

Fuck. That sounds even hotter than the last time we played this. I nod, licking my lips. “Yeah, I’m down.”

“Good girl.”

The other two are also in, and they help me to my feet. They lead me into the master bedroom, and Ares fishes a tie out of his suitcase to use as a blindfold. With it tied around my eyes, I can’t see anything, effectively leaving me in the dark.

I end up on my back on the bed, heart pounding as I wait to see what’s going to happen.

Anticipation fills me, and everything is heightened in the dark. My breathing sounds loud in my ears, the sheets under me feel like a caress, and even the warm air from the heater makes me shiver.

Then I hear footsteps and someone comes in.

Warm, soft lips come down to kiss me, and I lean up into it, making a low noise. There are hands on me, skimming down my chest and over my sides, and soon enough my panties are being tugged down my hips and pulled off.