22. Dangerous Game
Chapter 22
Dangerous Game
Tessa
I stood there, fully naked and completely unapologetic, letting the air kiss every inch of my skin as I watched the three of them scramble to their feet.
Their eyes trailed over me, and I swear I could feel their gazes like fingertips grazing my body. I was already slick and throbbing for them, and they hadn’t even touched me yet.
Archer was the first to recover, his eyes darkening as he stepped closer, and the heat radiating off him was almost dizzying. “You’re playing a dangerous game, Tessa.” His voice was a low rumble that vibrated through me and settled low in my belly.
I tilted my chin up, meeting his gaze head-on, a sly smile tugging at my lips. “Who said I was playing?” My voice was steady despite the way my pulse was doing cartwheels. There was a thrill in seeing him falter in surprise before his usual mask of composure slipped back into place.
Evan let out a low whistle. “Damn, Tess. You’re not messing around, are you?” The grin on his face was infectious, and I laughed, even as my body hummed with need.
“Not even a little. I want you all. Right now.”
Liam was already moving, shrugging out of his shirt with a speed that made me wonder if he’d been waiting for this moment for a while. “You heard the lady. Let’s not keep her waiting.”
Archer reached out, his fingers brushing lightly along my collarbone before trailing a path between my breasts. His touch was feather-light and was almost a tickle, but it sent a jolt of electricity straight to my core, making me inhale sharply. “You’re dripping wet, aren’t you?”
I didn’t even try to deny it. Instead, I leaned into his touch. “What gave it away?”
My breath hitched as Archer’s hand went lower, brushing against my clit in a way that had my toes curling into the floor. It took everything in me not to grab his wrist and tell him to stop teasing me already.
Liam finished removing his clothes and moved to stand behind me, his hands surprisingly warm as they came to rest on my hips. His hard cock pressed against my ass, and I pushed back against him, craving the contact.
“You’re impossible to resist.” He moved my hair over one shoulder and kissed the other.
Evan was now gloriously naked and moved to stand in front of me. His eyes were dark with the kind of look that made me feel like I was the only thing in the room worth seeing. He leaned down without hesitation, capturing one of my nipples in his mouth, his tongue swirling around the sensitive peak in a way that made my knees nearly buckle.
My head fell back against Liam’s chest as Archer’s finger continued to tease my clit, the rhythm maddeningly slow.
“I want to taste you.” Evan’s mouth moved to my other breast, his teeth grazing the nipple. “I want to bury my face in your pussy and make you come all over my tongue.”
Liam bit gently on my earlobe, the back of his hand tracing down my side. “Spread your legs for him. Let him taste that sweet pussy.”
I complied with a shudder as Evan dropped to his knees in front of me. Archer grabbed the back of my knee, bringing my leg up and opening me for Evan. The way the three of them worked together made me thrum with excitement for what was about to unfold.
I trembled, one leg lifted, my body open and exposed as Evan’s eyes locked onto my center. He leaned in, his tongue flicking out to taste me, and I practically saw stars.
“Fuck, you taste incredible.” His tongue delved deeper, exploring every fold and sensitive spot, as if it were a country he intended to conquer.
Archer watched, his eyes hooded. “Is he making you feel good?”
“Yes, so good.” My hips moved of their own accord, grinding against Evan’s mouth. “Kiss me, please.”
Archer ran his thumb over my bottom lip before kissing me softly. I was confused about why he wasn’t kissing me deeper, but quickly realized he was doing it on purpose to drive me mad.
Liam’s hands found my breasts, his fingers rolling my nipples until they were hard peaks. “You look so fucking sexy spread open and taking what you want.”
I reached back, my hand finding Liam’s cock. I stroked him, reveling in the way he groaned and pushed into my touch. I broke away from Archer’s mouth. “I want more.”
Archer chuckled. “Greedy girl.”
He released my leg, placing it over Evan’s shoulder. Archer knelt next to me, his fingers joining Evan’s tongue, sliding inside me with ease, my wetness coating them instantly.
“You’re so fucking wet.” His fingers moved in and out of me, curling to hit that spot that made my blood turn molten. “You’re ready for us, aren’t you? Ready to take all of us.”
Words failed me as Liam slid two fingers in alongside Archer’s two. The sensation was overwhelming, but I wanted more.
“You’re taking us so well. Such a good girl.” Liam’s praise drove me wild.
Evan looked up at me, his lips glistening with my arousal. “Your clit is pulsing. You’re close, aren’t you?” He swirled his tongue around the sensitive bundle of nerves.
“Come for us. Come all over our fingers. Show us how much you want this.” Liam bit my earlobe with the command.
And with that, I shattered. My orgasm ripped through me, my legs buckling as I came undone. I cried out, my hands grasping Evan’s hair and Liam’s thigh. My hips bucked, riding out the orgasm as they continued to fuck me with their fingers, drawing out every last drop of pleasure.
All three of them had their eyes glued to me, and it only served to turn me on even more. “I want all of you. Inside me. Now.”
Archer raised an eyebrow. “And how do you propose we do that, sweetheart?” He really needed to stop calling me that; it did not bode well for my heart.
I licked my lips, my eyes flicking between the three of them. “I want two of you in my pussy and one in my mouth.”
Evan stood up, his hands gripping my waist. “I’m in.”
“Evan, sit down on the couch.” Take-charge Archer was back, and when Evan didn’t argue, his nostrils flared and his eyes got even darker.
“Bossy as fuck even in the bedroom. I’ll go get some condoms.” Liam turned to head for the bedroom, and I grabbed his arm.
“I have an IUD.” I bit my lip, not sure if they would want to go bare considering there were three of them. I’d always used condoms even with it, but something about these three made me want it raw.
They exchanged looks, a silent conversation passing between them. Then Liam’s hands were cupping my face, his thumbs gently stroking my cheeks, and his lips were on mine. His kiss was hungry, as if he couldn’t wait another second to taste me.
I melted into him, my body pressing against his as my mouth opened, inviting him deeper. His tongue slid against mine, sending a jolt of electricity straight to my core. I craved more of their touch and more of this intoxicating connection.
We backed toward the couch, and finally he turned me to face Evan. I straddled him, lowering myself onto him, inch by delicious inch, until he was fully sheathed inside me.
Archer and Liam knelt in front of us, their eyes locked onto the sight of me riding Evan.
Liam reached out, his fingers tracing the spot where Evan and I were joined. He slid a finger inside me, alongside Evan’s cock, and I bit back a moan at the added pressure. “You feel so fucking tight.”
He added a second finger, and I moaned, my body stretching to accommodate him. The sensation was overwhelming, the pleasure bordering on pain. He slid in a third finger, and I shuddered.
Archer stood, finally taking off his clothes.
“Helloooooo, piercings.” Evan groaned and gripped my hips tighter as Archer stroked his cock. “Never thought I’d want your dick next to mine so badly.”
We all laughed, the intensity breaking for a moment, before Liam removed his fingers and Archer moved into position. He stood behind me, his hands on my hips, his cock poised at my entrance.
He pushed in slowly, the sensation unlike anything I’d ever felt. The stretch was almost too much, but I focused on the rhythm of my breath, inhaling deeply as my body adjusted. The pressure was intense, bordering on overwhelming, but there was something incredibly erotic about being filled so completely.
Archer kissed along my shoulder. “How are you doing?”
“Just need a minute.” My hands were braced on Evan’s chest, my fingers digging into his skin.
Liam moved onto the couch, sitting on the back of it. He stroked my cheek, and I leaned into his touch, shutting my eyes before I rocked the tiniest bit to test if I was ready.
The sound that came out of me was feral, a raw and primal moan that clawed its way up from the depths of my soul. It was a sound I barely recognized, filled with a hunger that was as frightening as it was exhilarating. I felt every inch of them inside me, the exquisite stretch and burn that was both too much and not enough.
“Fuck me, please.” I couldn’t stop the whimpers escaping my throat as they started to move, their bodies working in perfect tandem like they’d done this a thousand times before.
I reached out, my hand wrapping around Liam’s cock. He helped guide my hand, setting a rhythm that matched Archer’s and Evan’s thrusts.
Liam groaned, his hips bucking into my touch. “Fuck, just like that.”
I leaned forward, taking Liam into my mouth, swirling my tongue around the head of his cock. He groaned, his hands finding their way into my hair, guiding me as I took him deeper.
“That’s it.” Evan’s voice was strained, like it was taking everything in him to hold back. “Take us all. You feel so fucking good.”
Archer’s grip on my hips tightened, his fingers digging into my flesh as he picked up the pace. “You’re doing so well taking us both. Look at you sucking Liam’s cock like such a good girl.”
Their words sent a shiver down my spine, the filthy encouragement spurring me on. I hollowed my cheeks, taking Liam deeper.
He let out a low groan, his hips bucking into my touch. “Your mouth feels incredible.”
The pressure inside me built, a burning heat that started in my core and spread outward, consuming every inch of my body. My fingers tingled, thighs tensed, and heart pounded. I was so close, and I knew it was going to be explosive.
Evan’s hands found my breasts, his fingers rolling my nipples until they were hard peaks. The added sensation sent a jolt of electricity straight to my clit, pushing me even closer to the edge.
“You’re close, aren’t you, Tessa?” Archer growled, his voice low and rough. “I can feel you tightening around us. You’re going to come so hard for us, aren’t you?”
I moaned around Liam’s cock, my body trembling with the effort of holding back. I wanted to savor this moment, but my body was ready to let go.
Liam’s hand fisted in my hair, his hips moving faster, his cock swelling in my mouth. “I’m so close.”
Evan’s thrusts became more urgent. “I can’t hold on much longer.”
Archer’s hand on one of my hips disappeared, and he snaked his hand between me and Evan, finding my clit. The movement of his fingers against the sensitive bundle of nerves had my breath getting stuck in my throat.
I cried out as I shattered, my orgasm ripping through me with such intensity it was almost painful.
Liam came first, his cock swelling in my mouth before he spilled down my throat with a low groan. I somehow swallowed every drop despite my body still being in the throes of ecstasy.
Evan followed soon after, his body tensing as he came, his cock pulsing inside me. Archer was last, his thrusts becoming erratic before he buried himself deep inside me, his release and the way he continued to play with my clit triggering another orgasm that had me crying out all over again.
I slumped forward onto Evan’s chest, my body feeling like every last ounce of energy had been fucked out of it. His arms wrapped around me, holding me close as Archer slowly pulled out.
Liam slid down from the back of the couch, his hands stroking my hair as he pressed soft kisses to my forehead.
Evan’s chest vibrated with a quiet laugh. “I think we all need a moment to recover after that.”
Archer returned with a warm cloth, gently cleaning me up as I sat there, boneless and content. The tenderness in his touch was at odds with what we’d just shared.
Once I was clean, Archer scooped me up into his arms, carrying me to the bedroom as if I weighed nothing. Evan and Liam followed close behind.
Archer laid me down on the bed, the cool sheets a stark contrast to the heat of my skin. I watched as the three of them climbed in beside me, their bodies pressing close, their hands stroking and soothing.
And the best part? It wasn’t only about the physical sensations—it was the way they looked at me, like I was something precious and dangerous all at once. Like I was theirs, and they were mine, and nothing else mattered.
I should have been exhausted, but as I lay there, surrounded by them, a spark of desire ignited deep within me. I wanted more.
And as if sensing my thoughts, Liam’s hand slid down my body, his fingers tracing a path of fire along my skin. “Ready for round two?”
I smiled, my body already responding to his touch. “Always.”