Give Me More (Salacious Players Club, #3)
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Started reading June 19, 2025
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Love is love.
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“I really don’t have anything.” A look of disappointment blankets their faces before we move on. I wish I could tell them my deepest desires, but I don’t ever let that thought enter my head. As I glance back over to the corner of the bar, I watch as Drake makes out with the birthday girl against the wall, and I grind my molars again.
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They can joke about secret desires all they want, but none of them will ever truly know how agonizing it is to keep yours in forever because mine will never, ever come out. I won’t let it.
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And she does, but it’s not enough to drown out the sounds of the woman in the next room. The one I should not be hearing, thinking about, or getting off to.
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When I met him, I was a doe-eyed seventeen-year-old virgin. He was a twenty-three-year-old tattoo-covered criminal who did what he had to, to survive. We came from two different sides of town, two different worlds, two different paths. But those paths became one, and although our histories were different, our futures were the same.
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“This harness is great for different positions of domination. Simple and effective.” Then, he looks at Drake as he says, “Take her by the front of the harness and pull her toward you.” My wide eyes meet Drake’s before I discreetly nod. Then with intensity shining in those blue eyes on my face, he grabs the harness directly between my breasts and jerks me toward him.
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“If that were my woman up there, being touched by another man…gawked at by a whole room full of people…I’d lose my shit,” he mutters over another glass of tequila. “I never should have let her get up there like that.”
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Seeing Drake with my wife did turn me on. The sight of his hands on her body had my blood racing more than I’d like to admit. It’s not exactly something I want to unpack right now. Or ever.
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Instead, I watched with intrigue and excitement. And when he slammed his stiff erection against my wife, the gasp that came out of her mouth made my already hard cock leak from the tip. I didn’t want them to stop. I wanted him to do it again.
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And somewhere in the back of my mind, I know the reason I let her cry out is because I want him to hear it. Not because I’m showing off but because, in some way, I feel like he should be involved too. He always is, where she and I are concerned.
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“Maybe the reason my marriage is so sacred to you is because you’ve always been a part of it. And maybe what I’m asking you isn’t so crazy, after all.”
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“Isabel, I’m saying no to Hunter because jeopardizing our friendship and your marriage is the last thing on earth I’d ever want to do.” I take a big inhale, sealing my fate to hell as I continue, “But if you’re asking if I’d ever want what he’s asking for, the answer is unconditionally, enthusiastically…yes.”
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His fingers squeeze again, this time nudging them closer to the warmth of my moist panties. And I gasp. Ever so subtly, he rubs the tip of his finger against the fabric, before pushing it aside and finding the sensitive folds underneath. My eyes open as I stare up at him.
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“You’re so wet, Isabel,” he whispers, and I nearly melt to the floor. “Are you going to tell him how close I was? Are you going to tell him how I’m touching you right now? My hand up your dress. Playing with your pussy. Almost inside you.”
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“Did he touch you?” he asks.
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I nod.
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His fingers tighten. “Did yo...
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My heartbeat picks up speed as I nod again. Pulling me even closer, he takes my bottom lip between his teeth, biting enough to make it ...
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“Then, be a good little slut and take out my...
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He drags my thong to the side and thrusts himself inside me with force, and I have to latch my arms around his neck to stay upright. He slams into me again, lighting my body up like fireworks, and I let out a cry. “Harder.”
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His heavy grunts are in my ear as he fucks me in this tiny, dim room. “That was so fucking hot, Red. Watching him touch you like that. I can feel how wet you were for him,” he mutters between savage grunts.
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It’s a long time before we loosen our hold on each other, but when we finally pull our chests apart, I kiss his lips, needing to taste the familiarity of him. “I love you,” I whisper against his mouth.
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“Oh, Red.” Pulling away, he holds my jaw in his hands, gazing into my eyes. “I didn’t hurt you, did I?”
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“Hunter, you could never hurt me. I like when...
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“I know,” he replies, still buried inside me. “But I lost control. I’ve never...
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“And that was just from watching me kiss him. Are you sure you...
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“I’m sure,” he answers without hesitation. “More than ever be...
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“Let’s go,”
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a soft voice murmurs in my ear, and I turn to see a flush-faced Isabel, running her hand softly against my back. “I just ordered a drink,” I reply, turning back to my watered-down tonic.
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“We have drinks at th...
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I’m filled with bitterness. I know I shouldn’t be. I signed up for this, and I did what I came here to do. I scared this idea right out of Hunter’s head, but at what cost? Now I’ve had a taste of the one woman I can’t have, and I hav...
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“She said no, motherfucker,” I growl.
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I don’t remember standing up or marching toward him. All I know is one second I hear her scream and the next moment, he’s on the floor and my fist is throbbing.
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My mouth hangs open as she elicits each groan and grunt from my chest with the movement of her tongue. When she drags me into her mouth, welcoming me into the warmth of her throat, I make the mistake of looking up. And I find him not watching Isabel, but watching me. Our eyes meet for a long-drawn-out moment, and I notice the way he forces himself to swallow, then bites his bottom lip. Isabel sucks hard, stealing my attention, and I look back down at her, those soft pink lips wrapped around my fat cock. It’s the most beautiful thing I’ve ever fucking seen. “Fuck, you’re so good at that, ...more
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“You can be rough with her,” Hunter says from his place across the room. “She likes it.”
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“Oh yeah?” Drake replies, and then there’s a fist in my hair and he yanks me upright, so his mouth is against my cheek. He’s still buried deep as he whispers, “This is the best pussy I’ve ever fucked, you know that?” He thrusts again. “The best.”
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“Was that an invitation?” I reply after the bathroom grows quiet.
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“You’re quick,” Drake replies in a sarcastic tone,
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“Listen,” I say as I stand from my seat and head toward the bathroom. “There are too many paddles and whips in this apartment for you to be getting snarky with me—”
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The moment I reach the bathroom, I freeze, the words falling from my lips as I stare through the steam at a fully naked Drake, leaning against the tiles of the giant shower, stroking his quickly growing cock as he stares at Isabel, who is standing under the spray of water.
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But my eyes aren’t on his head. They’re on the languid strokes of his hand.
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He’s staring at me…and his hand is still moving. Suddenly, my cock is twitching in my pants, throbbing as it fills and presses painfully against my zipper.
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wondering if he notices how hard I am already, just from watching him stroke himself. Anyone would get hard from that, right? Of course…not everyone secretly wonders how nice it might be to reach out and touch it. How another man’s cock feels in your own hand. How it tastes. Fuck—a lightning strike hits the base of my spine and my cock twitches at the thought.
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“Jesus, Red. Look at you,” I mutter, staring at the way Drake is thrusting hard into her from behind. “You look fucking beautiful like this, taking our cocks like the dirty girl you are.”
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“She’s our dirty girl,”
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Drake replies, his voice strained from the exertion. And I look down at Isabel as he says that. Did she hear it? That she’s ours, not just mine. Becau...
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“Come on, Drake. All this for a little touching? What is wrong with you?”
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“Right now, it’s touching, but what happens when it’s more? How am I supposed to know you’re cool with it if you won’t⁠—”
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“Jesus Christ...
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he mutters, and then I’m struck silent because his hands are on my face and he’s pressing his soft lips against mine. Hunter is kissing me. My hands are hanging down by my sides because I did not see this c...
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