“You know what I like?”
Bliss nodded. She began touching herself, parting the lips of her pussy to slide her finger against her clit.
Shade carried his whiskey to the card table. “Anyone up for a game of cards?”
Once Rider, Cash, and Train took chairs at the table, Shade began dealing the cards, talking to the brothers and ignoring Bliss as they played.
They had finished playing the first game, which he won, and Rider began shuffling the cards as Bliss’s moans gradually escalated.
“If you come, you won’t get my dick,” Shade warned her.
She bit her bottom lip.
“Raci, turn some music on.”
The woman turned the music on then came toward Shade.
“Can I play?”
Shade picked up his cards, scooting the chair back slightly from the table, and she sat down on his lap. Shade’s free hand slid down to her belly before he unzipped the pair of shorts she was wearing, sliding his hand inside and finding her already wet. Raci trembled as his fingers slid through her slick warmth.
“Pull your top off.”
After she did, showing her bare breasts, Shade leaned down to take a red nipple between his lips as his finger plunged inside of her cunt.
“Your turn, Shade.” Rider’s hoarse voice reminded him.
Using his thumb, he discarded the card he didn’t want before bringing his mouth to Raci’s other nipple. She squirmed on his lap as he finger-fucked her, her hands going to his shoulders to hold on to him. His cock hardened under her ass, making her squirm more in need.
“Raise.”
Shade laid his cards down then threw some cash into the pot as Raci moved her hips so she could fuck back against his hand.
“Call,” Shade said, turning the cards over as Raci moaned, dropping her head against his chest, shuddering.
“You win, Shade.”
He lifted his head as he removed his hands from her pussy then wiped his wet fingers on her shorts before buttoning and zipping them back up. Then she shakily rose off his lap while Shade reached forward, raking his winnings toward him.
Shade looked toward Bliss as Cash began shuffling the cards, seeing her withering on the chair, her hands going slowly over her swollen clit. Cash dealt the cards as Shade took a long drink of the whiskey, feeling the burn at the back of his throat.
“Come here, Bliss.” Shade picked up his cards as Bliss approached, her tiny black skirt around her waist. Glancing at them briefly, he laid the cards back on the table. “Fold.”
He reached into his back pocket and took out a condom then unzipped his jeans. He ripped open the condom before sliding it on his hard length. When he was finished, his arm went around Bliss, bringing her closer. Lifting her leg, he helped her to straddle his lap, but when she would have sunk down on his cock, his hands went to her hips.
“Make a play for Razer, Knox, or Viper again, and you’ll never have my dick again, understand me?”
Bliss nodded, fear in her eyes.
“If they want to break their marriage vows, that’s on them, but you don’t need to be throwing it in their faces. There’s more than enough brothers here to keep your cunt satisfied. Right, brothers?”
“Yeah.” “Yes.” “Hell, yes,” the men around the room chorused as Shade jerked her down onto his cock.
Bliss’s head fell back as he filled her greedy pussy. She was so wet he slid easily inside of her.
Shade leaned to the side, using his legs to scoot the chair farther away from the table before arching his hips, giving her every inch of him. His hands went to her ass, lifting her until she was sliding up and down his cock. Shade then stood up, holding her as he turned and laid her down on the wooden card table, fucking her harder.
“Anyone want to place a bet on who can last the longest? I bet I can last through Bliss giving all three of you a blowjob.”
“Fuck, I’ll take that bet.” Cash threw a twenty down on Bliss’s stomach.
“No, only markers.” Shade flipped the twenty back toward Cash.
He stood silently, watching Shade’s cock slide in and out of Bliss. “Why do you want our markers?”
“Because I do. You just going to stand around and watch, or are you going to place your bet,” Shade jeered.
“Son of a bitch.” Cash went into the kitchen. Coming back with a pad of paper and pencil, he scrawled his name then tore the paper off before laying it on the table.
“I bet he only makes it through two of us.” Rider picked up the pad of paper, scrawling his name then ripping it off and placing it on her stomach.
He was always a sucker, Shade thought as Bliss’s thighs circled his hips.