Secret Weapon

Derek simply smiled, but the veins on his cock seemed to pulsate. Sloan wondered if Derek had been one of the three.

Sloan tossed his red chip to the center of the table, followed by everyone else, then shuffled the cards and dealt. Sloan had two jacks. Everyone discarded and Sloan dealt replacement cards, then glanced at Derek.

“I stay,” Derek said.

Janine studied her cards, then pursed her lips in a tiny smile. “Stay.”

“I raise,” Jonas said, tossing in his blue chip.

Sloan picked up his three new cards. Four jacks. Damn, as much as he’d like to see her remove those panties, he’d really love to get some mileage out of such a great hand.

“I raise.” Sloan glanced at Janine and smiled, then tossed in his blue chip and one of his black ones.

“Stay,” Derek said, adding his two chips to the pot.

Janine gazed over her cards, considering. He watched her fingers trail over the chips, then flick them up and down. Had he scared her off? Finally she picked up her green and blue chips and pushed them forward. “Stay.”

“Me too.” Jonas added his blue and black chip.

“You didn’t want to raise, Jonas?” Derek asked.

“Are you kidding? I’m not going to win with this hand”—he turned over his cards to reveal five random cards—“and I’d rather chance that the action stay out here where I can see it.”

Right now, Janine’s highest wager was a Dare, and it was her wager that defined what would happen, since she would either win or be the one chosen by the winner for the Dare. If Jonas had pushed it to an Ultimate Dare, whoever won would take her somewhere private.

“Good point.” Sloan flipped over his cards, showing his four jacks.

“Beats me.” Derek showed a pair of threes.

They all stared at Janine.

She pursed her lips. “Aw, gee.” She flipped over a hand with three fives. “That beats mine, too.”

Sloan wanted to prove to her that he could cope with her being with other men in front of him. Since she still had her panties on, there was at least a barrier in place, however small. So he’d choose something with both men. But first, he wanted to warm her up. A little payback for what she’d done to him in the bedroom.

“First, stand up.”

She stood.

“Now I want you to slide your hand inside your panties.” His cock ached as her hand slid under the black lace. “Now push your fingers inside yourself and stroke, then glide back to stroke your clit. Keep doing that, back and forth, until you’re almost ready to come.” He smiled. “Then stop.”

She grinned. “Okay.”

The lace moved as her fingers glided inside the crotch of her panties. Her cheeks became flushed and her breathing accelerated.

“How does that feel, Janine?” he asked.

She nodded. “Good.” Her voice was breathless.

Her fingers moved faster. Jonas’ hand wrapped around his cock and he stroked. Derek’s hand found his own cock. Sloan kept his hands steadfastly away from his erection.

Janine rapidly sucked in air, her fingers moving in rapid pulsing movements within her panties. Then she gasped and froze, her face flushed. She sucked in several deep breaths, calming herself. She sat down.

“No, don’t sit yet.”

Her eyebrows quirked.

“I have a dare for Derek and Jonas, which involves you.”