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Page 38 of WITSEC

“Be proud. She stunned everyone with her filthy little mouth,” Keelan said, and he flicked the spinner. “Left foot on blue.”

Creed and I continued the game until I was the one in a crab-like position and Creed was in downward dog over the lower half of my body. His face was hovering right over my breasts. Just as he got into that position, he leaned down and nipped the top of my right boob.

“Creed!” I grumbled.

“Isn’t that how we’re playing now?” he asked me. “Shall I talk about what being in this position reminds me of? Or do you want me to tell you what it makes me think of doing to you right now?”

“Right foot on yellow,” Keelan said.

Putting my foot on yellow put strain on my arms again. For Creed, it just seemed to move him closer.

“I liked that look you got on your face earlier,” he said.

“What look?” I asked.

“The one you made when I talked about fucking you right here, right now.” He ran his lips across the tops of my breasts, making my breath shudder. “Was it the idea of my brothers watching that turned you on?”

I glanced over at Knox and Keelan; both were watching with interest. “Next move, Keelan.”

Keelan smiled and flicked the spinner. “Right foot on red.”

Crap!I did my best to twist my lower body in that direction and I was just barely able to get my right foot on red. My arms felt like they were going to give out on me at any moment. Creed just had to move his foot over a couple of spaces.

Creed stared down at me with a stupid cocky smirk. “You didn’t answer my question.”

I glared up at him. “I don’t know what you’re talking about.”

“Right hand on yellow,” Keelan said, and I knew I was done for. I couldn’t contort my body that way, so I gave up and dropped to the ground.

“Creed’s the winner,” Keelan announced.

Creed smiled with triumph and lowered himself down to his knees. Not wanting to see him gloat, I rolled onto my stomach and went to crawl away.

Hands grabbed me by my hips and pulled me back until my butt met Creed’s pelvis. “Not so fast, Shi.”

“What?” I tried to turn to face him, but his hands on my hips firmly kept me on all fours.

“I won,” he said as if I needed reminding. “I think I’ll claim my prize now.”

I stilled as I glanced at Colt, Knox, and Keelan. They watched Creed and me silently. If I knew Creed, the way he intended to touch me was only going to be appropriate for the bedroom. Swallowing, I relaxed. “All right.”

Creed slid one of his hands from my hip into the top of my leggings.

“Creed,” I said in warning.

“Trust me,” he said as his hand slid over my underwear and his fingers found my clit through the thin fabric.

I tried not to react, but my breath hitched, and I rocked backward against his pelvis. His fingers began rubbing that little bundle of nerves, making my hands fist against the mat on the floor. I bit my lip to keep any sounds from leaving me.

“No need to hold back,” Creed said. His voice had deepened and with my butt pressed against him, I could feel that he was hard. “I’m not stopping until I make you come.”

Feeling the heavy weight of everyone’s stares, my cheeks burned.

“Come on, Shi.” Creed began rubbing in the way he knew would eventually make me come. “Let us hear those sexy noises.”

A whimper escaped as I felt that distinct pressure of release beginning to build. I lowered my forehead to the ground.

Creed’s other hand moved from my hip to slide up my stomach and under the bottom of my sports bra. He took one of my breasts in his hand and pinched and tugged on my nipple. The moan that was forced from me filled my ears, filled the room. I felt his cock jerk in his sweatpants at the sound.