A Rogue For Four Alphas
Chapter 35

Chapter Thirty Five

I swear my pussy gets wet as soon as I hear the words truth or dare.

Truth or dare with no jealousies, no fights, no worries, and no holding back. I've never wanted to play a game more than I do right now. "I'll take the first dare," I say.

The four men look around at each other, a lot going on behind their eyes. Without waiting for any kind of discussion, Alpha Damon speaks up. "I dare you to take your shirt off." "Wow, getting right into it, aren't you?" I say.

"Did you want me to dare you to drink pickle juice?" he asks.

I laugh out loud, liking this funny, easygoing Alpha Damon so much more than the uptight, angry Alpha Damon I've come to know. "No, no pickle juice, but would anyone like anything to drink? I'm going to get some wine before we play." "Take your shirt off first, then go get your wine," Alpha Damon says, a bossy edge to his tone that gives me a thrill.

All four men are looking at me as I consider whether or not to be stubborn. After a moment, I decide the game may as well kick off right away, so I pull the bottom of my shirt up, watching the men until my view is blocked by the fabric.

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They're probably expecting a bra underneath, but this tank is the kind with a built-in bra, so when it's off, I'm completely topless, and rewarded with appreciative looks from all of them.

It's so funny, four pairs of eyes riveted to my chest like they've never seen breasts before. Alpha Ian and Alpha Damon have even seen my breasts before, but they're still fascinated. I get up to go into the kitchen and all of the men follow me, because of course they do; I'm topless.

"My turn," I say as I get out a bottle I'd bought and put in their special wine storage. "Would anyone else like some wine?"

Their eyes are still mostly on my chest. Men are so ridiculous. Of course, when I get their clothes off, my eyes will probably be similarly fixated on their bodies.

"I'll have some," Alpha Ian says, moving to get glasses from the cupboard. The other three make plans for beer.

When he sets out the glasses, I dare Alpha Ian to remove his shirt. I'm eager to see Alpha Harryand Alpha Erik's bodies, but they both intimidate me in their own ways, so I'm not ready to dive in with them.

Before collecting his wine, Alpha Ian pulls his t-shirt over his head, his thick arm muscles flexing and extending, revealing his gorgeous chest. I guess the men have been showing restraint, because I immediately want to touch Alpha Ian - not just look but I hold back too.

The other guys are opening their bottles as Alpha Ian leans back against the counter, seemingly in no hurry to return to the living room.

"Devin, I dare you to make a snack -" he says.

We all look at him, wondering if he's confused about how this game is supposed to work.

"...out of Jasmine's breasts," he finishes. "Taste those pretty pink nipples."

My pussy tingles so intensely I have to press my legs together. From across the island, Alpha Harrymakes eye contact and gives me a long look as he moves toward me.

There's definitely lust in his expression, but also wariness, like he's wordlessly seeking my permission for what he's been dared to do.

I encourage him with a smile. If he can read my eyes, he should know how much I want it.

He touches me first, a finger tentatively stroking the side of my breast, then a warm palm cupping it, gauging its weight, giving it a little bounce. He slides his thumb over the tip, hardening it into a tight peak before he finally bows his head and brings his mouth to my breast.

His lips surround my nipple, drawing it gently inside his mouth. He's cupping both breasts in his hands now, squeezing as he starts to suck with more conviction.

Before he releases the first one, he drags his teeth across the skin, triggering a flood of heat between my legs. He sucks on the other nipple, and I have to seek out the edge of the counter for support as I watch his dark head move over me. As I had suspected, it's very clear that a man as caring as Alpha Harryknows how to please a woman. I can tell from these few actions, and a shiver passes through me to think that we're just getting started.

I could almost cry when he stops. If he'd kept at it, I might have been able to come just from breast play alone. My wine glass provides a good cover for my frustration. I take a big gulp as I try to recover

"Your turn to choose someone, Devin," Alpha Damon says.

Alpha Harryglances around at the others and looks at my body, thinking. I suspect that my bottoms are coming off next, but I don't expect the twist he puts on the dare.

"Alpha Erik, I dare you to take off Jasmine's shorts."

Though he's silent as ever, Alpha Erik's eyes say a lot, and another round of tingling - this time the full-body variety-hits me. The man stalks over like a predator, and I'm his very willing prey, though some nerves are rising at the thought of being nearly naked among this group of mostly fully- dressed men.

The man's gaze is so potent as he stands in front of me. I straighten my spine, feeling the need to prepare for his touch. With his eyes still on mine, he sinks to his knees in front of me, hooks his fingers under the sides of my waistband and starts to pull.

As bare skin is revealed, I put my hands on his to stop him. "Just the shorts. The dare was only for the shorts."

His grin tells me that he knew exactly what he was doing. Sneaky man, trying to remove my panties at the same time.

He starts again, sliding my shorts down my hips, leaning in very close so that the tip of his nose grazes my mound as it's revealed.

I suck in a breath. This game is quickly becoming excruciating.