Hayley's breath caught as she watched.
He paused. "It would almost be worth it." Then he stood up and grabbed his beer again. "But I don't feel like doing prison time."
"No worries, bros. The way I see it, these two owe us." Rip grabbed Hayley's arm and pushed her toward Tina. "And it's time to pay up."
Hayley glanced at him uncertainly.
He laughed. "Baby, tell them what you call me when we're alone."
She glanced around at the four big men watching her with keen interest.
"I call you … uh … master."
Steele chuckled.
"And you'll do anything I say, right?"
Her heart pounded with excitement. "Yes, master."
"Beautiful," Shock said.
"How does that help?" Wild Card asked. "They could still charge us later."
Rip smiled. "Not if we're not the ones touching her."
"Fuck," said Shock, and his hand stroked his crotch.
"Hayley, lift Tina's dress and show us her pretty ass."
Hayley stepped toward Tina. "Are you okay with this?" she whispered.
"God, yes, just do it," Tina whispered back.
Hayley grasped the hem of Tina's dress between her fingers and gently lifted it up her thigh, then exposed the round curve of her naked buttocks. Hayley glanced at Rip as she held up the fabric.
"Push it to her waist." After she did that, he said, "Now have her open her legs."
Immediately, Tina widened her legs, opening to their view. Her little pink petals of flesh showed clearly framed between her shapely thighs.
"Ah, fuck, that's a beautiful sight." Shock's hand tightened on his beer bottle.
"Run your hand over her ass," Rip said.
When Hayley had thought about the possibility of living out this crazy fantasy, she hadn't expected anything like this. Hesitantly, she rested her fingertips on Tina's lower back. Her skin was warm and soft. Hayley drew in a deep breath, then stroked downward, her fingers brushing over the round curve.
"Cup her pretty ass," Wild Card said, his gaze locked on her fingertips.
Hayley glanced at Rip and he nodded. She opened her hand and cupped the satiny, firm flesh.
"Stroke her ass, then squeeze," Rip instructed.
Hayley stroked, then squeezed her cheeks together.
"Nice," Shock said. "I'd love to see her sweet pussy from the front, legs wide open."
"Wild Card, I think you should be in charge of Tina," Rip said.
"Woman, stand up and turn around," Wild Card said immediately.
Hayley stepped back as Tina stood up, the skirt of her floral dress falling to cover her again. Wild Card walked toward her and tugged her to him, then kissed her with passion. From the movement of their mouths, his tongue must be halfway down her throat.
"Take off the dress," he commanded as soon as he released her lips.
Tina unzipped her dress and unfastened the strap behind her neck, then let the dress drop to the floor. It was a halter style and she wore no bra underneath, so she now stood naked before them, her nipples in full bloom.
Wild Card's eyes widened and his hand brushed the side of one pert, generous breast.
"Easy, Wild Card. Remember what we're doing here," Steele said in a calming tone.
Wild Card nodded, and slid his hands down to her waist, then lifted her onto the side of the table. Then he backed away.
"Hayley, cup her breasts."
Hayley's gaze locked on Tina's but Tina's glittering eyes were focused on Wild Card. Hayley stepped toward her friend and reached for those amazingly firm breasts. She cupped them. Surprisingly, the feel of the bead-like nipples pressing into her palms, and the soft, pliant flesh in her hands, aroused her. She'd never been into women before, and had never thought of Tina that way, but here she was excited to be fondling her boobs.
"Nice, doll. Now kiss them," Rip said.
Hayley leaned down and kissed the top of one soft breast. She knew where he was headed with this, so she kissed down the mound, then covered the nipple with her mouth. She quivered her tongue over the nub, then sucked a little. Tina murmured her approval.
"That is so fucking hot," Wild Card exclaimed.
Hayley moved to the other breast, licking the nipple, then sucking it. Tina whimpered, her hand stroking Hayley's hair.
"As hot as this is, it would be much sexier if they were both naked," Shock said.
"Good point," Rip said. "Hayley, get undressed."
Hayley stood up and turned around. She pulled off her T-shirt, remembering when she'd been with the men at the lake and fled the water, covering herself. Now she stood in front of them, breasts fully exposed. At the heat of their masculine gazes, her nipples thrust forward. She released the button on her jeans and pulled down the zipper, then eased her pants down her hips. She stepped out of her sandals so she could kick the jeans the rest of the way off.
Standing in front of them in only her panties was scary and exciting. Scary because they were big, tough, intimidating bad-asses, but standing exposed to their view like this aroused her more than she thought possible.
"Keep going," Rip insisted.
She pushed her panties to the floor and stepped out of them. All the men stared at her mound with its neatly trimmed fringe of black hair.
"Tina, lay back and open your legs," Wild Card said, stroking the growing bulge in his jeans.
Tina lay back and spread herself wide. Hayley could see her intimate flesh glistening with moisture.
"Hayley," Rip said. "Go and show us on Tina what you would like me to do to you." He grinned. "Before I fuck you, that is."
Damn. It was one thing following Rip's step-by-step instructions, but now she'd have to take the initiative to arouse her friend.
She walked toward Tina and stepped between her open thighs, then stroked her big breasts. She leaned forward and took a nipple in her mouth again and suckled. She stroked the sides of her breasts, then dragged one hand down her firm stomach. Then lower until she felt the soft, downy strip of blonde curls edging her folds.
She stroked the flesh, then kissed down Tina's stomach until she was gazing at Tina's open folds. She hesitated, not sure she could do this. And a little unnerved that part of her wanted to so badly.
"Let's switch," Rip said, clearly not wanting to push her too hard.
Was he afraid she'd flee, just like she had earlier?
"Hayley, you lie back on the table, and Tina, show us what you'd like Wild Card to do to you."
Hayley turned and sat on the edge of the table, then eased herself back until she lay on the felt surface. Tina hopped off the table and stood in front of her. When Tina's soft hands stroked over her stomach, goose bumps danced across Hayley's skin. Tina's fingers glided over her breasts and she cupped her, then kneaded with firm, arousing squeezes. She pinched one nipple firmly, then Hayley gasped as Tina's hot mouth latched onto the other hard nipple and she sucked deeply. Her other hand stroked over Hayley's mound, then her fingers glided along her slit. Tina released her nipple and slid downward. She wasn't shy about touching Hayley in intimate places.
Then she nuzzled Hayley's folds and her tongue glided her length. Hayley gasped when it swirled over her clit, then Tina sucked. Hayley arched against her, then moaned as Tina's fingers slid inside her. Her fingertips slid along her inner passage and found her G-spot. Intense sensations shot through Hayley as Tina stroked her. She arched again.
"Oh, man, they're really into it. I'm going to come any minute," Wild Card said in a strained voice.
Rip chuckled. "Then call her off."
"But it's so freaking hot," Shock complained.
"Tina, stop," Wild Card ordered.
Hayley slumped on the table gasping for air as Tina drew away. After a moment, she opened her eyes to see Rip standing over her.
"So, Hayley, do you want Tina to touch you, or me?"
"I want you to touch me." Her strained voice was a testament to the extent of that need.
"And what about the others? Do you want them to touch you, too?"
She glanced at the other men standing behind him, gazing at her with hunger in their eyes. Wanting her.
She nodded.
"I need to hear you say it," Rip insisted.
"I want them to touch me, too."
He took her hand and drew her to a sitting position. He stood close in front of her. She could see the bulge swelling inside his pants. Behind him, Shock and Wild Card actively stroked themselves through their jeans. Steele stood aloof, but not unaffected. His bulge was clearly visible, and huge.
"What about you, Tina?" Wild Card asked.
"Oh, yes, please. I want all of you to touch me."
Wild Card, who was clearly quite taken by Tina, strode toward her and started massaging her breasts. Tina moaned appreciatively.
Shock unzipped his jeans as he watched, then drew out his hard cock. He wrapped his hand around it and stroked as he stepped closer to Tina and Wild Card.
Steele stepped toward Hayley as he unzipped. She watched as he drew out his gigantic cock. She glanced at Rip and he stepped back.