“God, Lex.” She panted and pulled my head back and kissed me. It was one of the first times she’d been assertive with me, and I grinned like a fucking fox against her lips as she went wild for me. “I want to touch you.” She purred, “I need to touch you.”
“You have to be a good girl to get that.” I teased as I slowed down my touches and Knox pulled back with pupils the size of saucers as he fought to contain the need inside of him, too.
Hannah drove her men wild, that much was clear.
And I was jealous of that ability, if I was honest.
“So is that it?” Brody called from the same stool he sat in the whole time. “One shot and the game is done?”
“You actually want to play?” Knox scoffed as he palmed his erection and adjusted it. “We all know where we’re hoping this goes.”
Brody’s scowl darkened, “My turn.” He rose and grabbed his stick as he leaned over the table.
Hannah sighed as she detangled herself from between Knox and me with an almost sad look on her face as she grabbed her beer and took a long drink off it.
I knew she wasn’t sad because our little game got disrupted. She was sad because Brody had a problem with it.
And that made me angry.
He was dangling the freedom in front of her and then getting pissy when she took it.
Knox sat down on a stool and pulled Hannah between his legs, wrapping his arms around her and resting his chin on her shoulder as she snuggled in. He was reassuring her without using words.
Their entire communication style was wordless most times.
And it was fucking infuriating as an outsider trying to understand the rules.
Brody lined up and sank a ball with no hesitation, before it finished spinning in the pocket, he pointed his stick at me. “Why do you pretend to be a lesbian when it’s clear you’re bisexual?”
“Brody.” Hannah gasped.
“I get the choice between truth or dare.” I countered, fighting off the urge to break the stick over his head. “And I choose dare.”
“Fine.” Brody countered, “Kiss Knox.”
“Dude.” Knox groaned, standing up and sliding around Hannah to warn his boyfriend. “You’re stepping out of line here.”
“No, I’m not.” Brody shrugged, all the while staring right at me. “She wants a dare, that’s the one I choose.” He swallowed, and I already knew what was going to come out of his mouth before he opened it again. “Unless you’re too scared to play a simple game.”
“Fine.” I threw back at him and grabbed the front of Knox’s shirt, pulling him down to my height, and kissed him.
Chapter 19 – Knox
Holy fuck.
She kissed me.
She kept her lips pressed against mine and held the front of my shirt, keeping me pulled down against her as she kissed me. Sure, I could have broken her hold and pulled away, but why the fuck would I do that?
She didn’t move her lips against mine, but I felt the way they softened after a fraction of a second, like she wasn’t sure what to do with herself after making the initial contact.
So I decided for her.
I tilted my head and opened my lips, giving her time to pull away and let go, but she didn’t.
And I didn’t hold back. I ran my tongue over the seam of her lips before sliding my hand around the back of her head, anchoring her to me. She softened even more, and her tongue met mine, tentatively teasing me before pushing its way into my mouth.
I growled, unable to stop the primal reaction to feeling her accepting the kiss and reciprocating it.
Brody’s declaration about Lex’s sexuality a minute ago caught me off guard, but it was making more sense the longer she kissed me back.
“I can’t.” She pulled back and stared up at me with wild eyes and swollen lips. “I’m not—”
“I know.” I replied, understanding just how much she believed what she was about to say. “It’s just a game.” I smiled down at her, trying to give her the permission she was looking for to relax and blow it off.
I looked over her shoulder to where Hannah still stood, and my cock hardened from the look in her eye as she stared directly at me. “Hannah.” I called, trying to break her from the spell she was under.
She blinked and looked at Lex and then back to me before marching forward. “I want to taste her on your lips.” She all but climbed up my body in one jump, wrapping her legs around my waist and kissing me with everything she had.
“Fuck, baby.” I growled, walking her to the wall and pinning her against it. She clawed at my back and bit my lip as she kissed me, and I couldn’t remember the last time she’d been so worked up. “Easy, Hannah.” I warned, pulling my lip out of her teeth, and holding her arms out wide in a T, using her hold on my waist to keep her pinned to the wall. “Down girl.” I teased just for her to hear.
“I don’t think I’ve ever wanted to be in the middle of a kiss before as much as that one.” She panted.
I shook it off, knowing we needed to keep the game going, or we were going to get lost on the way to the bedroom. “My turn.” I slid Hannah down my body and grabbed my pool stick from the wall before lining up for an easy shot. It clanked its way into the pocket, and I grinned at Lex across the table. She wouldn’t quite meet my eye, but I could tell she was fighting to control her emotions. “Lex, truth or dare?”
Her nostrils flared a bit, and she took a deep breath, squaring her shoulders. “Truth.”
“What do you want to happen tonight?”
