“Jesus, that was bad,” Caleb joked.
“None of that was even remotely well researched,” Wolfe added. “They never reloaded their Glock 17s, despite one guy firing it over thirty times. The blood splatter in the murder scene looked like someone had finger painted with it. And the girl totally should have ended up with the bad guy.”
“He was a psychopathic killer,” she pointed out.
“But the so-called good guy killed more people than he did.”
“Give up, you’ll never win,” Aleki whispered to her. She’d been so engrossed in the movie that she hadn’t noticed how close he and Caleb were sitting next to her.
Now her heart started to race as Aleki set his hand on her thigh. He moved his fingertips up close to her pussy. She was wearing shorts and a tank top under the blanket.
“Hello, what’s going on here?” Caleb asked as he turned to her. “Someone just started breathing faster.”
“Hmm, I know,” Aleki replied. “She shivered too. Maybe she’s cold.”
“She needs warming up,” Caleb agreed.
Oh God. What were they doing to her? Aleki brushed his fingers over her pussy. She startled, letting out a small moan.
“I can turn the air-conditioning back up,” Wolfe said. He jumped to his feet and moved to the thermostat.
“I don’t think it’s that sort of warming up that she needs,” Caleb told him as he sat back down.
Wolfe gave him a puzzled look before Caleb reached up to run a finger down her breast. “Your nipples are hard, baby.”
Aleki slid a finger over the slit of her pussy and she whimpered.
“She’s turned on?” Wolfe asked.
“Oh yeah, she’s turned on. See how fast she’s breathing?” Caleb asked. “She’s flushed. Her nipples are hard nubs. Maybe we should show him, hmm, Vivi? Would you like to watch her come, Wolfe?”
“Yes,” he said in a low voice.
Her heart skipped a beat. Holy. Shit.
“What do you say, Vivi? Would you like Aleki and I to make you come while Wolfe watches?” Caleb asked.
Did she? She’d rather have him touch her. Caleb leaned in to brush her ear with his lips. “He wants to watch. You know how he likes to do his research first. He’s a fast learner. He’ll take note of every touch you enjoy. The noises you make, the way you squirm, your breath coming in faster pants as you grow closer to that peak. Let us pleasure you. If you feel uncomfortable at any time, you can say your safeword.”
Yes, that’s right. All she had to do was say was boo. At any time. She relaxed slightly and nodded.
“All right.”
Wolfe stood and turned his armchair so he was completely facing them, his gaze intent. Caleb reached up and gently tugged the tank top down her injured arm.
“Careful,” Wolfe warned. “Don’t hurt her.”
“I’d never hurt her, Wolfe,” Caleb replied. But he didn’t snap at the other man. His voice was as careful and calm as his movements. He stared into her eyes. “Ever.”
She blushed as her breast was revealed to them all, but helped him gently tug the strap off her injured arm. It didn’t really hurt much anymore. Not unless she moved it suddenly.
“Damn,” Aleki said admiringly. “No bra. That should be a rule.”
She rolled her eyes. “Not like I have much to support.”
Caleb raised an eyebrow. “That sounded suspiciously like you were putting yourself down. What do you think, Aleki?”
“Hmm, you could be right.”
“And we can’t have that, can we?” Caleb mused. “Seems someone needs to be reminded of how beautiful they are.”
“I wasn’t,” she said quickly as Aleki pulled down the other side of the tank top, revealing her other breast. Both nipples were now hard nubs. “I was just speaking the truth. They’re small.”
She placed her arm over her breasts, trying to hide them.
“They’re fucking perfect,” Aleki muttered, drawing her arm back gently before leaning in to lick her nipple.
Ooh. That felt nice.
“What do you think, Wolfe? Is our girl beautiful?” Caleb asked. “Sexy?”
“Of course she is. I’m fucking hard just staring at her breasts. I don’t think I’ve ever been this hard in my life. I’m constantly aroused around her. It can’t be healthy. I’ve had to jack off five times since we got back. That never happens.”
“TMI, Wolfe,” Aleki told him.
She didn’t think it was too much information. It showed her how much he wanted her.
“It’s okay,” she whispered. “I think it’s hot.”
Wolfe raised his eyebrows. “You do?”
“Uh-huh.”
“You want to watch sometime?”
She blushed but nodded, licking her lips. “If you don’t mind.”
The look he gave her was hot. Wicked.
“Think I’d like that.”
“Jesus, you’re gonna unleash a beast,” Aleki warned her.
“Thanks,” Wolfe replied. “It is rather a beast.”
They all stared at him.
“God help us,” Caleb muttered, turning his face down so he could lick at her nipple. Aleki joined him lapping at her other breast.
Caleb then drew away the blanket and ran his fingers up her thighs, beneath her shorts to rub his fingertips against the lips of her pussy. Aleki was sucking on her nipple, biting down then lapping gently.
She moaned, thrashing her head back and forth as she shut her eyes and gave into the sensation.
Someone popped her thigh. Her eyes shot open and she stared down at Caleb in shock.
“No closing your eyes,” he ordered.
She whimpered. How would she keep them open?
“I want you to see who is touching you,” Caleb told her. “To know it’s us.”
“There’s no chance of me thinking it’s anyone else. I don’t want anyone else. Well, unless it’s Chris Hemsworth,” she teased.
“What?” Wolfe snarled. “I’ll kill him.”
Her eyes widened. “It was a joke.”
Aleki bit down where her neck and shoulder met. “You should know better than to tease him.”
“You tease him all the time.”
“Not about important things.” He took her lips with his. Damn, he was an even better kisser than she remembered. Sometimes they’d spent hours kissing. It was insane when she thought about it now.
She’d missed this so much.
He drew back, looking down at her with a small smile, shared memories between them. Then he moved his gaze to Caleb. “You should taste her. She’s delicious.”
“I’ve always wanted to kiss her.”
“Oh yeah, those lips are delicious too. But these ones. . .” He cupped her pussy.
“Aleki!” she scolded.
“What?” he asked. “Are you objecting to Caleb putting his face between your thighs and eating you out until you come? I used to spend hours down there and you never complained. You’re going to be the best thing I’ve ever eaten.”
“I want a taste,” Wolfe said suddenly.
Her gaze shot to him. He was leaning back in the armchair. He leaned forward and stripped off his shirt then slumped back. One arm was bent, the elbow on the arm of the chair.