“Mmh,” She hummed, leaning back into her chair. “I kind of hope you do.”
“Okay, let’s play.” I reached for the deck.
“Wait.” Lex laid her hand on the table, and my pulse sped up. “Aren’t you going to ask the pretty ladies to cut the deck?”
I swallowed, fighting the urge to look at Brody for guidance. Cutting the deck would mess up the cards with no guarantee that he would win.
And we’d planned this for way too fucking long to mess it up now. “What’s the matter, boys?” Hannah chimed in, reading me like a book. “Worried you might lose now?”
“Cut them in.” Brody leaned back in his chair with one arm laid on the table, like he didn’t worry about anything in the world. “It still won’t help your chances.”
Lex pursed her lips and Hannah rolled her eyes as I held the deck forward. Lex cut first, and then Hannah. Leaving me with absolutely no idea what cards were where in the deck anymore.
I sighed and cracked my neck, trying to roll with it. “Let’s play.”
I dealt the first round and watched on pins and needles as they each looked, and then another round.
I wanted to know what was in Brody’s hand, but kept doing my job. I hated feeling so useless.
They all three exchanged cards as I kept dealing. I tried watching their faces each time they peeked at a new card, but I couldn’t read a single thing.
I was sweating bullets, stressing the whole time until it was time to reveal their cards.
Hannah sighed first, tossing her cards down, face up. “I suppose no pussy for me tonight.” She pouted for full dramatic effect.
Lex reached across the table and patted her hand, “You can have my pussy whenever you want it, baby.”
Hannah smirked, dropping her act, and then giggled. “If you insist.” She tapped her fingers against her lips as she speculated. “I could lick your pussy while you fuck their asses.”
“Hmm.” Now it was Lex’s turn to pull a full dramatic flare as she licked her lips and rocked in her chair like the idea was overwhelming here. “Now there’s an idea worth collecting on.”
“Win the game first,” Brody interjected.
Lex laid her cards down in a flashy fashion, one at a time as they each clinked against the felt table and we all leaned forward to see them.
Four of a kind.
Fuck. It was the same hand she won with the night of the original Sinner’s Soiree. The one when she won Hannah.
I clenched my teeth and watched Brody glance back at his cards. It felt like my heart was going to beat right out of my chest as I watched him, waiting for any clue of what he had.
He laid them down in a pile and slowly fanned them out, revealing his hand.
“Straight Flush.” He grinned at Lex, who deflated in her chair momentarily. Hannah giggled at the whole thing, already having lost what she wanted, and I let out a sigh of relief. “Now, time to pay up.”
Brody stood up from the table and I walked around, holding my hand out for Lex as he helped Hannah to her feet.
“So, Daddy.” Hannah purred, “What exactly do you win?”
“Let’s go somewhere a little more private, and I’ll tell you.” The same way we had that first night, we climbed the stairs to the bedroom, even though it was ours and not a stranger’s this time.
We had decorated it to match the feel of the room that night, with low warm lighting and chairs spread out around the bed to watch.
Hannah bounced on the balls of her feet gently as she walked in ahead of us with Brody, and I smiled at her happiness.
Lex, on the other hand, was a little more reserved. “Sad you lost?” I asked her.
“Incredibly.” She sighed, looking up at me with her deep, soulful eyes. “I desperately wanted to fuck you.”
I kissed her, unable to hold back any longer from sinking into her body with my tongue when I wanted nothing else than to feel it with my cock. “Tell you what, play Brody’s game like a good little girl, and you can have that.”
Her eyes widened excitedly, “You’ll let me?”
“Fuck, baby doll.” I groaned, pushing my hips forward so she could feel my erection against her stomach. “You could have asked me for that on a random Tuesday morning in the kitchen with bedhead and sleep goobers in your eyes, and I would have bent right over and presented for you.”
“Fuck.” She moaned, running her hands down the front of my body to my cock, stroking me through my suit pants.
“Do you mind?” Brody cleared his throat, bringing me back to reality.
“Sorry, boss.” I joked, pulling back from Lex’s tempting body and biting Hannah’s neck on my way past her to stand next to Brody at the foot of the bed.
“So.” Hannah crossed her arms over her chest, watching us. “Spill the beans.”
Lex walked over and stood at her side, matching her same unimpressed but also interested vibe as Brody dragged it on longer. “What do you want?”
“You.” Brody stated plainly, turning his attention from Lex to Hannah, “Both of you.”
“For the rest of our lives,” I added. It felt like everyone in the room stopped breathing as Hannah’s hands fell to her sides and Lex’s lips parted.
