Page 195 of Their Cruel Play
“That’s not all.” Caden imitates a game show host.
“This is too much.” I shake my head.
He catches my hand and pulls me into his walk-in closet.
“I remember the panty drawer, Caden.” Panties aren’t an issue. I could wash what I’m wearing, but it would feel like the walk of shame all day at school. Plus I wouldn’t be in school colors like everyone else.
He grins and steps out of the way. There’s a couple rows of girl clothes sectioned out from his. “Just some things Jack picked up for you. We like your new style and want to encourage it.”
“I don’t even know what to say.” The amount of money this must have cost. Time they took to shop for me. They bought tampons! Fuck, I wish I could have seen the checkout person’s face when Caden set them down to buy them.
“We didn’t want you to have to worry about packing a bag every weekend, princess.”
I spin to face Luke leaning in the doorway.
“We still prefer you to wear nothing or our t-shirts to bed though.” He smirks and those butterflies take flight. This is really sweet, even if it makes it easier for them to keep me here.
I turn back to touch the skirts and shirts hanging in Caden’s closet for me.
Is it safe to feel more for these guys? To let them into my heart? To believe whateverthisis can go the distance?
Caden closes in and tips my chin up. “If you’re staying every weekend with us, then this makes sense. This way you have one less thing to worry about.”
I step into him and wrap my arms around his waist, resting my head against his heart, breathing in his cinnamon scent. “Thank you.”
“We all helped, princess.” I open my eyes. Luke leans against the doorway like it isn’t a big deal. Like they didn’t spend their time and money on me.
I release Caden and walk over to Luke. I hug him the same way, and when his arms come around me, I smile. He’s getting the hang of hugs. I did that.
Caden steps up behind me. His hands draw down the zipper on my skirt and he slides it down my legs. Next my panties flutter around my ankles.
Luke lifts my arms up. Our eyes lock, and my breath catches. The look in his eyes isn’t just lust, there’s more. He sweeps my shirt off over my head. Caden releases my bra and it falls to the floor with the rest of my clothes.
Naked and aching, I stand between them. Their warmth coats me like a second skin. Their desire sparks my own. Yet, neither of them touches me.
I reach for the hem of Luke’s shirt, watching his eyes carefully. He lifts his arms and I lift it off, pressing my breasts into his hard muscles. When our skin brushes, I hiss out a breath at the electric feel.
Caden takes his t-shirt off with one hand and closes in on my back. My pulse throbs as his hands settle on my hips, and he draws my ass back against his jeans. The way his cock fucks my ass is beyond anything.
I keep my gaze locked on Luke’s as my fingers lightly caress his chest down his abs, careful of the healing bruise on his sideuntil I reach his pants. I undo his belt and open his jeans. Sliding my hands down under them, I push them off his hips.
He slides his hand into my hair and draws our foreheads together. “You’re everything I want.”
The words send me spinning. I push his boxers over his hips and stroke his hard cock, watching those eyes darken and narrow. He brushes my sides with his fingertips and slides his hands up to cup my breasts.
“Come on. The closet isn’t where I want to do this.” Caden lifts me against him. His warm chest pressed to my back.
Luke backs up as Caden brings me forward. “How heavy is your period right now?”
My cheeks heat. “It’s pretty light.”
Luke’s eyes flick to Caden’s. Whatever he sees makes him smirk. He turns and walks to the nightstand, opening the drawer and pulling out a bottle of lube.
Caden drops me face down on the bed, so my legs dangle over the edge. “Good thing I planned ahead.”
“What?”
He parts my legs and his fingers toy with my tampon string.
