Chapter 42
The Invasion
Harper
I stare at the bottle, fully aware to reach it I will flash my naked pussy at Luke as I lean over to spin it. Already I don’t like this game. I could use my out, but once I do, what will happen? More public humiliation?
Spanking in the locker room with no panties? My pulse kicks up a notch. Spanking isn’t all bad, but I really don’t want other guys watching or looking under my skirt.
I glance around at the boys waiting for me to spin. These guys are getting to me. Making me feel so comfortable with them that I won’t question having sex with four guys. Maybe I’ll even want it, because part of me already does.
I’m definitely attracted to each of them, and having all their attention focused on me is heady.
I always knew at some point they would move on from only kissing me and grabbing my ass. This is going to happen. No penetration means no actual sex, but how many rounds of this are we going to play?
I just had my first-ever kiss a week ago, and they’re definitely going to get to second base tonight. But I don’t think I’m ready for third base. My core tightens.
“Spin the bottle, princess.”
Fuck.
My.
Life.
I take a deep breath and lean forward to spin the bottle. Luke’s hands grab my hips to steady me, and I feel the kiss of cool air against my warm pussy again. I spin it and sit quickly back down, making sure my skirt is between us.
Helplessly, I watch the bottle spin until it stops on Eli.
Jack flips a coin. I hold my breath as it falls.
“Tails.”
They’ve all touched my neck before and yeah, it sends tingles, but it can’t compare to them kissing my mouth.
Eli smiles. “I’ll play nice, kitten.”
Luke grabs my ponytail, tipping my head back with a tug.
Eli kneels before us, his hands behind his back, and kisses my neck gently at first. When he opens his mouth and licks along my artery, my pulse kicks up a notch and sparks ignite under my skin, scattering along my veins.
He trails his mouth down to where my neck and shoulder meet, and then he sucks and scrapes his teeth along the tendon.
I bite back a moan, but can’t control the wetness gathering between my thighs. I close my eyes and try not to be drawn in.
“Time.” Jack’s eyes burn with desire.
When Eli stops, I release a helpless whimper.
This is a dangerous game, but I don’t want to stop playing. I’m here and this is happening. I can’t help the curiosity this feeds. After all, it wasn’t morality or pride keeping me from losing my virginity. It was lack of opportunity.
“Spin.” Luke’s voice is ragged in my ear.
I lean forward and spin the bottle again. Luke’s fingers bite into my hips. He hisses as I lower myself down on him.
The bottle slows and stops on Jack. He flips the coin.
“Heads.” Standing, he walks over to us, his crotch in my face.
My eyes narrow at his.
“Where do you want it, sweetheart?” With a cocky smirk, he lifts his eyebrow.
“Neck,” Luke says with a tone to stop fucking around.
Jack kneels before me and puts his hands behind his back. Luke scoots forward with me, his arm around my waist to help stabilize me, so I can reach Jack’s neck. Glancing up, I get lost in Jack’s dark blue eyes.
He smiles. “Anytime, sweetheart. The timer doesn’t start until your lips touch skin.”
Luke leans his chin on my shoulder. His smooth, dark voice murmurs in my ear, “And trust me, princess, we can go all night.”
Fuck. I’ll do what Eli did, just a bit less. Jack’s apple scent surrounds me as I kiss his neck. I could just stay like this. My lips are on his neck. Technically I’m kissing him.
Luke trails his nose along my nape and his hand tugs my ponytail. “C’mon, princess,” he taunts. “You can do better than that.”
Luke massages my hip, inching my skirt higher. I gasp against Jack’s neck and as soon as I move my mouth, Luke stops lifting my skirt. I trail my tongue up Jack’s salty skin to his jawline and suck a little.
“Fuck,” Jack hisses out. His body is tense, but he keeps his hands to himself. Curious, I trail back down to the spot that lit me up when Eli sucked there. I nip Jack’s skin and lave the spot before latching on with my mouth. Sucking on his hot skin sends heat down to my center.
“Time. Good girl.” Luke pulls me back on his lap, and my eyes meet Jack’s. His are heated and his pupils are blown. Do I look just as aroused?
My breathing is ragged. Luke pinches my hip, making me cry out, and I spin to look at him. Asshole. Jack slips back to his chair and adjusts his hard-on, while Luke gives me a smirk.
“Spin the bottle,” he says.
If Luke’s inhale is anything to go by, I’m a little more careless when I spin the bottle. The others won’t let him take more. So if I make Luke a bit more uncomfortable, sucks to be him. I sit back in his lap and squirm to get comfortable.
“Princess, if you want to ride my cock, all you have to do is ask nicely.” His voice in my ear sends shivers cascading through me and pooling into liquid heat between my thighs. His desire for me is intoxicating.
“Keep dreaming, Death,” I whisper back.
The bottle stops, pointing at me. I lean back against Luke.
“Do I spin again?”
“Why, princess? It’s pointing at me.” Luke grabs my ponytail. “Turn around.”
“Tails,” Jack says. FML.
I swallow. Careful not to flash anyone my goodies, I stand and turn to face Luke. Though I don’t know why I bother with my skirt. If this game continues, I’m going to end up flashing them all. But somehow the skirt makes me feel safe. It’s an illusion, but fuck, I need it.
“Straddle me.”
Oh, shit. I’m not even sure he’s wearing boxers under those athletic pants. He gives me an impatient look.
Lowering down onto him, I bite back a moan as his cock presses against my pussy fully. With my legs spread around his hips, my pussy lips spread as well. His cock nestles against me in a way I’ve never felt before. I resist the urge to rub against him to see how it would feel.
The only thing keeping us from rubbing skin to skin are his silky athletic pants.
His eyes are definitely not as frigid as usual. The heat from them almost makes me combust.
Those eyes trail over me. I’m confident I’m leaving a wet spot on his pants. I can barely think with him pressed against me so intimately.
I release a breath, but then catch it as he leans into me and scrapes his teeth up my neck.
Holy fuck. A trail of fire burns in the wake of his touch.
He consumes my neck, kissing, sucking, biting, until I’m a hot mess on his lap. He’s found a spot that links directly to my pussy, making me rub against his hard length for friction.
“Time, Luke.” Eli’s voice is firm.
Luke pulls away and stares into my eyes, victorious. “Turn around and spin the bottle, princess.”
My breath is coming in pants, but I do as I’m told. Carefully, I stand and drop back down on his lap, feeling the wet spot on his cock from me.
“One more time, princess.” Luke’s voice sends a shiver down my spine.
When I spin and go to sit, he flips my skirt up in the back and drags my hips down, so my bare, wet pussy rests on his smooth, satin-covered dick. I’m beyond caring at this point. It feels good. Too good.
The bottle lands on Jack, and he holds out the coin. “Tails.”
“Fuck.” Caden tips his chair back, and I get a good look at the bulge in his pants. My breath catches as my thoughts stall on the image of him stroking his cock in my room. I lick my lips.
His gaze falls to my mouth and he gives me a knowing smile. Fuck. I’m not sexually savvy enough to play this game.
Jack slides in front of me and waits for Luke to tug my ponytail and head to the side. As soon as I’m in position, Jack trails his mouth along my jawline before slipping down to where my shoulder meets my neck. Once there, he sucks and bites my sensitive skin.
Luke angles my hips a little, and I feel him thrust against my throbbing pussy. My breath catches in my throat. I want to think I’m stronger, but these boys take no prisoners.
I didn’t think I could get any wetter, but I was wrong.
This is why those other girls gave it up to these guys.
I’m about ten seconds from saying fuck it myself, but there’s enough fear keeping me in check.
First off, they want to do me bare. Second off, I can’t forget Luke’s comment about them all being there.
I assume they’ll all partake as well. I’m not quite that horny yet.
And I’m not giving it up that easily. Fuck them.
“Time,” Caden calls.
Jack moves back to his spot with a smug grin on his lips.
“Time to move, kitten.” Eli holds a hand out to me and I stand. When Luke reaches up to support my hip under my skirt, I glare down at him.
Giving me a wink, he drags his hand down my thigh.
“Sit, kitten,” Eli says. Apparently I don’t have to trust these guys to want them.
I know they’re preparing me to have sex with them.
Putting me between two of them, getting me accustomed to having two guys surround me as they work my body.
They’ve been doing it since the beginning. Crowding in on me, two at a time.
I wish I hated it. I wish I didn’t crave it.
I lower to his lap, careful to cover myself with my skirt.
“Don’t be embarrassed, kitten,” Eli says in my ear, tugging my hips back against his erection. “You want us. It’s natural.”
“Nothing about this is natural.” I quickly spin the bottle.
“Four men in the prime of their lives. Some girls would kill to be where you are. Wanted. Desired. Needed.” His words caress my ear and send a pulse through me. “We’re all waiting on you, kitten. And we’ll continue to wait.”
The bottle stops on Caden.
“Finally.” Caden comes forward and kneels before me. When Jack tosses the coin, Caden leans over to see. His eyes meet mine. “Heads, little nympho.”
This is only the second time I’ve had to give, which means maybe I won’t end the night with their dicks in my mouth.
Necks are far less intimidating in comparison. Besides, I kind of like the way they taste. Salty. And they smell so good.
Caden smirks. “This game goes too slow. We should skip some parts.”
I narrow my eyes. That would not be good for me. “Why?”
“You’re probably hoping we’ll run out of time and not get to the grand finale.” He’s not wrong. Caden’s green eyes are darker as they search mine.
“Were you hoping the bottle would pick you more, Caden? Do you want to be the first cock I put my mouth on?” I lick his neck, knowing the timer will start, but I keep talking against his skin as I nip and lick between words.
“Or do you want to be the first to kiss my pussy? After all, you were the first to kiss me. Maybe you want all my firsts. Maybe you think you’ve earned it.
Maybe you think I owe it to you for demanding monogamy. ”
His skin is hot beneath my lips, and his scent almost makes me think of those hot cinnamon candies. I suck at the spot just below his ear. Aware that I’m turning him on as much as it turns me on.
“Rules suck, don’t they?” I whisper, knowing Eli hears me too.
“Time.”
Caden sits back on his feet. The fire in his eyes damn near scorches me. “Feeling cocky, little nympho? Remember, you only have three more turns before you’re on my lap.”
He rises to stand before me, his cock at my eye level. Grinning evilly, he meets my eyes. “I’ve always liked to play with my food before I eat it.”
My core clenches again.
Caden moves back to his spot and adjusts his erection. I should end this now.
I lean back against Eli. If I asked, would he take me home?
Back to my cold, empty house. If I leave, will they turn on their webcams tonight or will they leave me alone?
Or will they take a first of their choosing?
Will Luke follow through on his bluff to have another girl here in my place, doing what I won’t do?
My stomach burns and twists at the thought of another girl willingly kissing them and them kissing her. That’s not happening. If they’ve claimed me, then I claim them too. Even if I’m not willing to fuck them anytime soon, they can wait until I’m ready. Even if that’s never.
Determined, I spin the bottle. Eli’s hands lift my skirt a little when I sit back down on him. Instead of skirt fabric, I feel sweatpants against my pussy and his hardness presses against me. I bite back a moan. Fuck, that feels good.
Maybe I am a little nympho. Maybe that’s what they hope I’ll become.