Secret Weapon
He unzipped her dress and she turned around, then lowered it slowly over her shoulders. Sloan’s insides heated as the fabric drifted down her chest and over the swell of her breasts. It slipped farther down, revealing her black lacy bra. She pushed the dress over her hips, then released the garment. As it fell around her ankles, Sloan’s gaze shifted to the tiny scrap of lace that covered her womanhood. She stepped out of the pool of fabric and leaned over to grab her dress from the floor, which provided Sloan with a great view of her breasts. She handed the garment to Derek.
When she turned and walked back to her chair, Sloan’s gaze locked on her perfect, round ass, practically naked except for the tiny triangle of black lace at the top of her thong. His gaze followed her delightfully swaying derriere as she walked back to her chair, then sat down. She crossed her legs and Sloan thanked heaven for his foresight at choosing the seat across from her, giving him a clear view of her entire scantily clad form.
He rested his hand on his boxers, trying to hide his obviously rising erection. The other guys didn’t have the same problem yet, since they still had their pants.
Jonas handed Sloan the deck of cards and he realized it was his deal. He shuffled and dealt, keenly aware of Janine’s seminude state and her gaze lingering on his boxers.
Betting started with Derek. He pushed forward a green chip. Clothing. Janine glanced at her cards, then matched Derek’s green chip. When Jonas also slid forward a green chip without raising, Sloan smiled. He had three sevens, a probable win. He debated whether to raise to a Dare, but right now, more than anything else, he wanted Janine to lose another piece of clothing. When he revealed his hand, the guys groaned. More for effect, he suspected, since all the guys really cared about was whether Janine won or lost. And she’d lost another piece of clothing.
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Extremely aware of three intense male gazes watching her, Janine drew in a deep breath as she reached around behind her back and unfastened her bra. Excitement skittered through her at the thought of revealing her naked breasts to these three sexy men.
She dropped one strap over her shoulder, then the other. Under the scrutiny of their hot gazes, she eased the straps off, holding the bra in place. Coyly, she folded one arm over her breasts, then drew the bra downward and dropped it. She covered her breasts with her hands, her arms crossed over her chest.
She leaned back in her chair and smiled at Derek, then Jonas. “Now it’s your turn.”
Both Jonas and Derek stood up and unzipped their pants, then dropped them to the floor. Both their boxers showed bulges pushing against the thin fabric. The men sat down, but Janine continued to gaze at Jonas through the glass, a smile on her face as she thought about the fact she’d be seeing his erection for the first time very soon.
She glanced at Sloan, anticipating seeing his equipment soon, too. Their gazes locked for a moment and she could see the reflected hunger in his eyes, as though her gaze lit a fire within him. He glanced at the swell of her breasts, pushing above her hands, and she felt heat thrum through her body, too.
Derek slid the deck in front of her.
“Your deal,” he said with a grin.
“Actually, it’s your deal,” she said.
“I’m sure if I take a vote, everyone will agree it should be your deal now.”
“That’s right,” Jonas said.
“I agree,” said Sloan.
She laughed. “Okay. I’ll deal.”
But first, she pressed her hands more tightly over her breasts and squeezed them, to murmurs of approval from the men. Then she glided her fingers over her distended nipples, basking in the glinting need in their eyes. She released her breasts, exposing them for the first time, then picked up the cards and shuffled. As she dealt the hands, her breasts ached with the heat of their intense scrutiny.
As they bet, Jonas raised with a blue chip for the first time. Dare. Both Sloan and Derek called. Janine glanced at her full house and decided to have a little fun. She tossed in a black chip. Ultimate Dare. It was time to shake things up a bit.
Everyone tossed in their black chips, then revealed their cards.
“I win,” Janine said, then glanced toward Jonas.
It was time to warm things up with him. She had the feeling he was a little shy.
“Jonas.” She smiled. “I dare you to join me in the closet for five minutes.”
She stood up and started walking toward the hallway. Jonas leaped to his feet and followed her.
“Derek, can we use the closet in your bedroom?” She knew he had a very neat walk-in closet, so they wouldn’t be tripping over shoes or knocking their heads against a shelf.
“By all means.”
Derek stood up and followed them. So did Sloan.
She walked into the master bedroom, then opened the closet door and stepped inside. Jonas followed her in and closed the door. Neither of them turned on the light.
She reached out and found his hard chest, then stroked her hands over his shoulders. In the darkness, he drew her toward him. Her breasts brushed against hard muscle, then his arms wrapped around her and he pulled her tighter against him, driving her hard nipples into his solid chest. He groaned and spun them both around. His big, hard body pressed her against the wall and he kissed her, his mouth hard on hers as his tongue pushed past her lips. She sucked on it, welcoming it deep into her mouth.