cards, but three were spades so she threw away the other two. To her surprise she drew two more spades. No one raised. Clearly everyone had decided, as had she, that staying in the room on a Dare was the most exciting prospect right now.
Her flush beat everyone else, so she smiled and stood up, picked up her shawl from the back of the chair, and laid it on the table. Then she sat on it, spreading her legs wide.
“Jonas, I dare you to come over here and tease me with your mouth.”
He leaped to his feet and stood in front of her, gazing at her curls hungrily.
“Where?”
She opened her legs wider and said in a sultry voice, “Anywhere you want.”
Sloan and Derek moved around to stand behind Jonas, all of them staring at her fuzzy star. Jonas stepped closer and ran his hand along her shoulder, then leaned forward. His lips caressed her neck, sending tingles down her spine. She rested her hands on his warm shoulders. Such broad, strong shoulders.
He kissed downward to her breast, and then his tongue curled over her nipple. Hot and wet. She tightened her hands on his naked flesh. He licked, then opened his mouth and the tip of her breast disappeared inside. His tongue continued to stroke her tight bud, and he sucked lightly. She sighed and her gaze locked on Sloan. He watched her face intently. Again, she could not decipher his expression.
* * *
Sloan watched as Jonas did things Sloan had always dreamed of doing to Janine. Nuzzling her neck. Tasting those lovely rosy nipples. Kissing downward to her more intimate places.
Jonas stroked his finger over one point of the golden star-shaped patch of curls on her pussy. Sloan resisted wrapping his hand around his aching cock and stroking it. God, he wanted to touch her there, to slide his fingers inside her.
Jonas sat down on the chair in front of her, then wrapped his hands around her calves and lifted them until her feet perched on his knees, which he spread wide, opening her to their view. Jonas leaned forward and nuzzled the star with his nose.
Sloan’s cock throbbed with aching desire. Jonas glided down and his mouth covered her naked folds. Janine sucked in a deep breath. Jonas must be licking her. Maybe gliding his tongue into her. His hands stroked her inner thighs. She opened even more, then gasped, her fingers forking through his hair.
Sloan could just imagine his own tongue dabbing against her clit, then licking it. He would suck the tiny button while he slid his fingers inside her, then find her G-spot and stroke until—
She gasped and moaned, clearly approaching orgasm, but Jonas leaned back and grinned at her, his lips glistening. Wide-eyed, she stared at him.
“I wouldn’t want you too complacent right now,” Jonas said.
He stood up and Derek slapped him on the back, chuckling. She pushed herself off the table and stood up, not even noticing when her shawl slipped to the floor. Sloan grabbed it and hung it over her chair again.
“Um…” She glanced around, then grabbed the deck of cards, not even gathering the discarded hands from the last round. “Instead of a full hand, why don’t we just draw. High card wins.”
She took a card then plunked the deck on the table. Jonas and Derek each took a card, and Sloan grabbed the next one. A king.
“How about we stay with the current stakes,” Sloan suggested.
“That’s fine.” She laid her card on the table. “I’ve got a ten.”
Sloan revealed his king of hearts.
“Beats me,” said Derek, flicking aside a seven of diamonds.
“Me too.” Jonas tossed his five of clubs on top of the other cards.
Sloan gazed at Janine. “Well, now. You’re such a daring young lady.” He rubbed his chin. “I think you can handle a very daring challenge.”
She gazed at him, eyes bright in anticipation, clearly ready for more. He was ready, too. Unfortunately, he couldn’t be the one to give it to her. But he damned well wouldn’t mind watching the other men give her pleasure right
Her flush beat everyone else, so she smiled and stood up, picked up her shawl from the back of the chair, and laid it on the table. Then she sat on it, spreading her legs wide.
“Jonas, I dare you to come over here and tease me with your mouth.”
He leaped to his feet and stood in front of her, gazing at her curls hungrily.
“Where?”
She opened her legs wider and said in a sultry voice, “Anywhere you want.”
Sloan and Derek moved around to stand behind Jonas, all of them staring at her fuzzy star. Jonas stepped closer and ran his hand along her shoulder, then leaned forward. His lips caressed her neck, sending tingles down her spine. She rested her hands on his warm shoulders. Such broad, strong shoulders.
He kissed downward to her breast, and then his tongue curled over her nipple. Hot and wet. She tightened her hands on his naked flesh. He licked, then opened his mouth and the tip of her breast disappeared inside. His tongue continued to stroke her tight bud, and he sucked lightly. She sighed and her gaze locked on Sloan. He watched her face intently. Again, she could not decipher his expression.
* * *
Sloan watched as Jonas did things Sloan had always dreamed of doing to Janine. Nuzzling her neck. Tasting those lovely rosy nipples. Kissing downward to her more intimate places.
Jonas stroked his finger over one point of the golden star-shaped patch of curls on her pussy. Sloan resisted wrapping his hand around his aching cock and stroking it. God, he wanted to touch her there, to slide his fingers inside her.
Jonas sat down on the chair in front of her, then wrapped his hands around her calves and lifted them until her feet perched on his knees, which he spread wide, opening her to their view. Jonas leaned forward and nuzzled the star with his nose.
Sloan’s cock throbbed with aching desire. Jonas glided down and his mouth covered her naked folds. Janine sucked in a deep breath. Jonas must be licking her. Maybe gliding his tongue into her. His hands stroked her inner thighs. She opened even more, then gasped, her fingers forking through his hair.
Sloan could just imagine his own tongue dabbing against her clit, then licking it. He would suck the tiny button while he slid his fingers inside her, then find her G-spot and stroke until—
She gasped and moaned, clearly approaching orgasm, but Jonas leaned back and grinned at her, his lips glistening. Wide-eyed, she stared at him.
“I wouldn’t want you too complacent right now,” Jonas said.
He stood up and Derek slapped him on the back, chuckling. She pushed herself off the table and stood up, not even noticing when her shawl slipped to the floor. Sloan grabbed it and hung it over her chair again.
“Um…” She glanced around, then grabbed the deck of cards, not even gathering the discarded hands from the last round. “Instead of a full hand, why don’t we just draw. High card wins.”
She took a card then plunked the deck on the table. Jonas and Derek each took a card, and Sloan grabbed the next one. A king.
“How about we stay with the current stakes,” Sloan suggested.
“That’s fine.” She laid her card on the table. “I’ve got a ten.”
Sloan revealed his king of hearts.
“Beats me,” said Derek, flicking aside a seven of diamonds.
“Me too.” Jonas tossed his five of clubs on top of the other cards.
Sloan gazed at Janine. “Well, now. You’re such a daring young lady.” He rubbed his chin. “I think you can handle a very daring challenge.”
She gazed at him, eyes bright in anticipation, clearly ready for more. He was ready, too. Unfortunately, he couldn’t be the one to give it to her. But he damned well wouldn’t mind watching the other men give her pleasure right
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