Page 37 of Deceptive Games

“No. Stay like this.”

“I feel sticky and gross.”

“Hopefully it will dry and you’ll be stuck with me forever.”

“We can’t sleep like this, Luke,” I sighed, earning a scowl.

“Sure we can. Just close your eyes. Just for tonight.” He sounded ready to beg, so I didn’t fight him on it as I buried my face in his neck and just let him hold me.

He fell asleep before me, and I was just nodding off when the door creaked open and Jensen slipped into the room.

“Jense?”

“Shh,” he whispered, coming closer and kneeling on the bed. “Come here.”

I had no idea what he wanted, but I let him ease me off Lukas and place me on the empty spot beside him. I gasped softly asI felt a damp cloth move between my legs, eyeing Jensen in the dark as he cleaned me up silently.

“What are you doing?” I asked quietly as he quickly and carefully wiped at the cum that I’d left on Lukas’ groin, then he tossed the cloth aside and grabbed the blanket, pulling it over both of us before sliding in on my other side.

“I just fucked my damn hand over you two. The least you can do is let me snuggle,” he joked, rolling me over to face Lukas so he could wrap himself around my back. “I almost joined you.”

“Next time, maybe you should,” I said boldly, squirming in his hold as his lips brushed the back of my neck.

“Don’t tempt me. I don’t think you’re ready for that,” he chuckled, his hand sliding up my chest to brush my nipple with his finger. “I’m pissed at Skeet, but these piercings make me want to send him a thank you card. Do they still hurt?”

“They’re not too bad as long as I don’t pull on them. They’ll take forever to heal. So, you and Luke have matching Prince Albert piercings?”

“You guys were talking about me while fucking? I’m honored.”

“You’re a dick,” I giggled, turning my head to glance back at him, his lips pressing against mine without hesitation. My brain told me not to give in to his affection, but my body was all for it thanks to Lukas awakening that side of me.

How was I still horny? I’d come plenty.

My toes curled a little as his fingers slid between my legs to rub my clit, and I had to bite back a groan as he pushed a finger inside me.

“Open your legs more for me,” he whispered in my ear, his dick hardening against my ass as I did as I was told. “I love your defiant side, but I really love it when you let me lead.”

“Why?” I wasn’t sure why he wanted to have a conversation when I could’ve been having an orgasm instead, but I humored him.

“Because you don’t let many people take charge, which means you trust me with your body,” he answered, adding a second finger and rubbing my clit faster.

“I don’t?—”

“Yes, you do. I promise not to fuck that up again,” he murmured, my thighs clenching as my body started reacting to his touch. “That’s it, drench my fingers. Make a mess that I have to clean up.”

“But Luke?—”

“So?” he challenged, seeming to think about it for a second before rolling me onto my back and kneeling between my legs. He continued to finger me, dropping his mouth to my clit and making me jerk.

My back arched as I tried to keep quiet, my legs shaking as he held me where he wanted me, and I couldn’t help the loud, breathless curse that left me as I came.

Fingers threaded through mine, and I turned my head to find that Lukas had rolled over at some point to watch us. Jensen either didn’t notice or didn’t give a shit, dragging my pleasure out until I was begging him to stop.

“Didn’t I give you enough?” Lukas joked in a low voice as I caught my breath, Jensen’s attention finally sliding to him, realizing he was awake.

That answered my question about if he knew or not.

“He just snuck in here and started feasting on me,” I panted innocently, eyeing Jensen as he sat back on his heels and slowly pushed his wet fingers between his lips. Lukas seemed to be paying him attention too, his lips parting slightly in surprise.