Page 70 of Double Dare

“Some of us have to work,” he says, complaining about the night shift at the resort. He loves it, so he can fuck off. “Nina!” he shouts at the house. “Get your ass out here.” Bo shoves Jed in the chest, and he stumbles back into my chest, so I flip him on his back and straddle him.

“I win. You’re too domesticated to be a cage fighter anymore, Jed.” I pin him down.

“Fuck you. I’m too drunk to fight back.”

The door opens and I hear Genny’s laugh, looking up to see Nina run down the steps with an almost empty bottle of tequila clutched in her hand. It’s still open, no cap, so I can only assume she’s gonna tuck into the rest of that.

“Oh, one of my fave fantasies, boys,” Nina says, nodding at me and Jed.

“Ew,” Jed scoffs.

Bo grabs Nina and throws her over his shoulder, putting her in the front seat before she can get distracted by anything else. “Night, assholes.”

We all say night to Bo and Nina, and then Four is tugging me off of Jed. “Come on. You can fight inside. Genevieve loves a show.” He reaches down to help Jed up.

“How are we getting home?” Jed asks me. “Laken’s probably drunk as shit and we can’t drive.”

“Stay here,” Four offers, walking up the steps.

I look at Jed, and he looks at me. We both shrug because this is so new. Things have changed and I don’t know how public we’re being about them yet. It doesn’t take a scientist to work out the logistics; I want to fuck Laken, Jed wants to fuck Laken, and if she’s in any sort of mood, she’ll want both of us. Are we doing that here?

Fortunately, Genny provides the best entertainment, taking our minds off everything. It’s just the six of us now, and true to form, Laken is almost as drunk as we are, and Gen is well on her way.

“Laken says ladies are allowed to curse as long as they blink when they say the swear!” Genny says, laughing at herself. “Shit.” She blinks. “Heck.” She blinks. “Oh, that wasn’t a proper swear. Ass!” She blinks.

“Fuck, you’re cute,” Four says, pulling her onto his lap on the chair opposite us. He kisses her neck and smiles at her like a pup. “You know that’s a bullshit rule, right?”

“She knows,” Laken laughs. “She’s not dumb.”

“Fuck.” Gen blinks.

“You have to blink at the same time you swear. You’ve got a delay, Gen,” Laken laughs.

“Do I? Shit!” She blinks after. She really is cute. Cute and sexy and curvy, all wrapped up in one soft and sweet package. “Perhaps I’ll just stick to heckin’ and frickin’.’” Gen smiles.

Good. Because I frickin’ love her just as she is. “You class the heckin’ place up, Genny. Never change.”

Four kisses her, unable to help himself. Then he kisses her harder, his hands wandering enough to make Gen moan. The sexual energy ramps up and the three of us sit here like idiots, not sure what we’re going to do about it yet. When Genny moans again, Laken bristles, wanting something but not asking for it yet. She’s horny. I know her.

I should leave. Head home so Laken and Jed can have a fun night together without having to worry about this shit in front of Gen and Four.

“Why are you three being all shy? You’re not shy. You overshare.” Four rips his mouth from Gen’s, looking at us.

Okay, leaving. I stand to do just that, but Laken and Jed both grab my hoodie, pulling me back down.

“You honestly think we give a shit?” Four asks. “Gen, you give a shit?”

“No shits.” She blinks. “We likey.” She blinks again, but I think it’s supposed to be a wink.

Four gives us a look, pretty much telling us not to think so much, and then his attention is all the way on Genny. Four’s right. We’ve never been shy before. This might be the first time I’m a player instead of a spectator, but if it’s going to happen in front of anyone, it’s probably best that it’s Four. He gets it, and Genny is just too fucking nice to be discriminatory about it.

Laken lets out a slow breath, and something in the sound and vibe of it has Jed breaking out of his hesitations. He pulls her back to his chest, kissing her while her hands reach for me. I swat them away, hooking my fingers in the band of her tights, yanking them down.

My teeth graze her thighs, her skin smooth and tight and so fucking right. She’s a rag doll between us, letting us steer this first time experience. When Jed pulls her shirt and bra off, I can’t hold back any longer. I force her thighs open and run my tongue through her slit, getting a hit of my drug of choice. Full-on addicted.

Laken moans against Jed’s lips and her thighs try to tighten on the side of my head, but my hands are holding her open and my mouth is driving her crazy. The room disappears. I no longer hear Gen and Four. Jed’s there but not my focus, and Laken and the way she tastes, reacts, and sounds are the only things I’m hyperfocused on.

“Oh, fuck,” Laken moans.