Dare for Olivia

Cara stretched her arms behind her back like she’d just finished a casual workout, her smirk smug and satisfied as Marcus adjusted himself, red-faced and rock hard, visibly pulsing through the front of his briefs. He cursed under his breath, muttering something about cold showers and cruel women.

But the game didn’t slow.

Cara turned, eyes narrowing playfully across the fire.

“Olivia. Truth or dare.”

Olivia licked her lips, still watching Marcus catch his breath. “Dare.”

Cara’s grin deepened.

“Jack off Jamie. One minute. Same rules.”

Jamie nearly dropped his drink.

“Wait—what—seriously?”

“Oh, come on,” Olivia laughed, already rising to her knees and crawling over. “You’re the one who moaned when she touched Emily. You can take a little attention.”

Jamie looked briefly panicked—then Olivia reached his lap and palmed him through his shorts, and the panic melted into something messier.

His cock was already stiff beneath the fabric. Olivia leaned in close, pulling him out with practiced ease. He was thick, not quite as big as Marcus, but hard and twitching in her grip. She gave him one long stroke, then two, and Jamie groaned like he’d been holding it back for an hour.

The group shifted again. No one spoke. All eyes on Olivia’s hand moving with slow, taunting precision.

Cara watched, satisfied. Theo murmured something in her ear. Marcus still hadn’t softened, his cock pressing angrily against the elastic of his briefs. And Emily—

Emily sat motionless.

Heart pounding.

Blanket slipping from her shoulders.

Her skin flushed and buzzing, her nipples still swollen from Olivia’s earlier teasing. The scent of her own arousal was sharp now, undeniable beneath the smoke and salt air. She was soaked. And she knew it.

Then Jamie’s voice cut across the fire.

Low. Direct.

“Emily.”

She met his eyes.

“Truth or dare?”

She swallowed hard. “Dare.”

He didn’t flinch.

“I dare you to let someone taste you.”

A flicker of heat surged between her thighs. She stiffened, visibly.

Jamie’s gaze didn’t waver. His cock throbbed in Olivia’s hand, slick and red.

“Are you going to let someone go down on you,” he said, voice dark and steady, “right here… in front of everyone?”