don’t you?” he asks in wonderment. “The thought of getting caught.” He rubs a finger up and down my slit, groaning softly.
“So this game…” I breathe, voice raspy.
“You have to guess three words,” he says simply. “I’ll write it for you with my tongue.”
“What do I get if I win?” Fuck, what am I doing? What are we doing? Am I actually considering this, getting into a relationship with all of the guys? Or at the very least, trying it out? I don’t know for certain, but I do know that my traitorous body refuses to pull away. My brain gives me thousands of reasons why this is a bad idea, but my heart contradicts each and every one.
“How about the two of us at the same time?” a heated voice declares from the doorway, and Cassian smiles in his friend’s direction.
A moment later, Elias shifts until my head is in his lap.
“How does that sound, baby?” Cassian questions as one of his fingers begins to circle my clit. “Do you want Elias to stay? Do you want the two of us at the same time? We’re already yours, baby. It’s just a matter of whether or not you want to be ours.”
“Fucking hell. Fuck, yes. Both of you,” I groan loudly as Elias helps me pull my shirt over my head and then my bra. I’m naked…with two of the Devils…at school…ditching class.
I’m so going to hell.
“Let the spelling test begin, boys,” I breathe.
Chapter 46
The first swipe of Cassian’s tongue against my center has me bucking my hips, desperate for more. I pant his name as he grips my thighs, attempting to hold me steady.
“She’s so fucking wet, man,” Cassian groans to Elias as the other man begins to pluck at my nipples, playing them as expertly as I do my violin.
“Cassian…” I don’t know if it’s a warning or a plea, but either way, he understands my unspoken message.
“Word number one,” he says, bringing his tongue back to my aching pussy. He creates long strokes, zigzagging a few times, before he pulls away with a question in his eyes.
I was too lost in the sensations he evoked to even pay attention.
“Do it again,” I demand as Elias’s fingers trail up and down my breasts, flicking my nub with every rotation.
“So greedy.” But Cassian complies, bringing his mouth back to my wet heat and writing out a word with his tongue. I gasp when he touches my clit, fire racing through my veins, but all too soon, he pulls away.
“Witch,” I say with certainty, and he grins at me.
“Very good. You ready for word number two?” At that exact moment, Elias slaps one of my tits, watching it sway as I cry out in pain and pleasure. I swear I can feel the sting of it reverberate all the way down my body before landing in my core.
“Go.” I dig my nails into Elias’s thighs, wishing that he was naked as well. I want there to be no layers between the three of us.
Cassian languidly licks another word into my pussy, my thighs squeezing his head like a vise. He chuckles darkly, a noise I can feel racing through my veins as I writhe and buck against him.
“Sexy?” I guess tentatively, and his smile expands.
“Word three?”
“No,” I say immediately, and before he can question me, I shift in Elias’s embrace until I’m on my hands and knees, my ass facing Cassian. Elias immediately begins to tug at my swinging breasts, his thick erection straining against his jeans impossible to miss. “I thought you were mad at me,” I whisper, too quietly for Cassian to hear. This is just between me and Elias. I need to know he forgives me, that he understands, before we can move forward. I was coming from a place of hurt, and though that pain remains, still prevalent, it no longer overwhelms me.
Maybe we can move forward. Maybe we can allow our past hurt and pain to wash away, returning back to the ocean where it’ll remain.
“I shouldn’t have run away,” he confesses, voice just as soft. “And I can promise you, I never will again.”
“This is all very touching and all,” Cassian drawls lazily as he kisses one of my ass cheeks. “But we didn’t finish my game.”
“New game,” I rasp as I unzip Elias’s jeans and free his rock-hard cock. I love to see the effect I have on these men, to be sure in the knowledge that they want me just as