Page 114 of Silk Sheets

One after the other, the men soon rose from their seats, some leaving with a handshake and some with a nod.

The table was decorated with playing cards, poker chips and wads of cash.

“They’re just leaving their money?” I asked in confusion and Logan gripped the nape of my neck, pulling my lips to his. I smiled into the kiss, turning my body towards him.

“It’s my money,” he said against my lips, and my eyes grew wide.Allof it?

* * *

With tired legs, I dragged myself into the house.What a night.

The guys all entered behind me, but before I could speak, Logan did.

“Go up to the playroom and wait for us,” he instructed and I swallowed hard. Though hesitant, I still obeyed.

Entering my bedroom, I stripped off my dress and shoes. I got rid of all my accessories, before heading to the playroom.

I sat down on the floor—on my knees—at the edge of the bed as I waited for them. Goosebumps trailed up my bare skin, making me shudder.

They wanted me in red lace panties—nothing else—and on my knees whenever they sent me up here.

Each thump of my heavy heart echoed in my ears as my vision blurred with tears. These past few weeks had been overwhelming in the worst possible way, and with the kiss Kaden and Josie just shared…

A tear trickled down my warm cheek but I instantly brushed it away, sniffling quietly.Don’t cry, Dakota. Don’t make this about yourself. The guys suffered, apologized, and reassured you, not to mention they’ve been patient. Don’t be selfish right now.

The door finally opened and my body stilled, eyes glued to the floor.

Their footsteps drew closer and one of them crossed the room.

A hand caressed the top of my head before he cupped the side of my face and I looked up, meeting Logan’s eyes. “Stand up.”

I did as I was told and he turned me around, gripping the nape of my neck as he bent me over the bed. I placed my palms down flat on either side of my head, and without warning, a whip landed on my ass and I squeezed my eyes shut.

“One,” I sighed. The whip landed on my ass again—harder—and I groaned, pressing my chest into the mattress. “Two.”

His grip on my neck tightened as the whip sliced through the air and I arched my back, emitting a cry of pleasure into the room.

“Oh—three,” I moaned, feeling my ass buzz with warmth. He whipped me seven more times and my heart pounded in my ears.

Pulling me upright, he turned me and tossed me onto his shoulder. I gasped, gripping his waist. Still being upside down, I watched him cross the room and lay me on a…chair?Well, it wasn’t a typical chair.

I laid on my back and Chase lifted both of my arms, tying my wrists above my head. Logan grabbed my leg, lifting it into the air before tying my calf to a bar with a padded cushion. He did the same with my other leg, and I laid back with both legs in the air as my chest rose and fell.Oh my…

Chase kissed my shoulder, as he kneaded my breasts in his hands. My eyes fluttered closed and he buried his face in the crease of my neck, pinching and twisting my hard nipples between his fingers.

I could hear Logan unbuckling his belt between my legs. He pushed my lace panties aside, slowly dragging his engorged head up my wet entrance. I shuddered, feeling the muscles in my stomach tighten as I looked down at him.

His eyes were fixated between my legs as he slowly pushed his tip inside of me. I sunk my teeth into my bottom lip, lifting my hips for more.

He pulled back, running the thick head of his hard erection over my clit and my mouth gaped open.Oh fuck.

With my eyebrows pinched together, I noticed something devious dancing behind his eyes. He pulled back completely.

“Please,” my hips lifted in a plea. His head tilted to the right. “Please, sir. Ineedmore,” I whimpered, feeling the deep suck of Chase’s mouth on my neck.

A sound of approval from deep within his chest emitted into the room. “Are you my pathetically needy come slut?” he pressed his tip to my entrance.

“Yes,” I breathed.