Page 191 of Wanna Play A Game?

I watch the battle of strength on the couch in front of me. Miles yanks me back down on the floor between his legs.

The men wrestle until Ryder gets Sawyer pinned in a painful looking arm lock. Ryder says in a bored voice, “Relax, Sawyer.”

“Fuck you,” Sawyer spits back, wincing.

Ryder chuckles. He shifts enough to yank both their pants down and sinks slowly into Sawyer’s ass.

I watch them, my pussy growing hot. I know Miles is watching too. His hands are moving in slow motion.

“Come here, Cali.” Ryder orders while pounding into Sawyer.

Miles quickly finishes my hair. Normally, I’d fight. They’d make me listen to them, I’d go kicking and screaming, and we’d fuck until we couldn’t anymore. Then we’d pass out and start all over again.

I straighten. “No.”

Miles scoffs behind me. “No?”

Sawyer smirks.

I stand and step away from them. “No. This time, you listen to me.”

All three men glance at me. A thrill runs through me at their attention. Affection fills their gazes, even in lust. My body tingles. These men have become more to me in the past months than I ever thought was possible. And for the first time in my life, I think I might be safe – in the most unsafe way possible.

I back away again. “My turn. You’ll play by my rules.”

Sawyer snorts, and Ryder smacks his ass. Miles rolls his eyes.

I wink at them. “Wanna play a game?”

The End