My Soulmates are IDOLS Books 2+3 | 18+ [SoulBond Series]

181:win

She might be a little too good at poker, which was destroying her plans to seduce them because now it seemed as if they were the ones seducing her.

Amber chewed on her lips, trying desperately not to look at the magnificent bodies of her soulmates. They were all shirtless at this point, save for MinJae who had opted to lose his pants first revealing long creamy legs and thick, muscular thighs that rippled and flexed with each shift of his body. She felt like a lecher, salivating over their beautiful, beautiful skin. Her eyes were blessed by ropes of thick corded muscles of varying shades, and nipples.

God, nipples. She didn't know why she liked their nipples but her eyes snapped to those buds of pink and dark rouge when she was sure they weren't looking. They were perky and cute and her fingers itched to play with those erect buds, to tweak them between her fingers and just—She glanced back to her cards and then to the dealers, another good hand. Another great win.

She grinned, dropping her cards. They would lose their underwear with just another win and her sweater was still on. "Royal flush."

"Goddamn it Amber!" Ezra cursed roughly and the rest of the occupants in the room groaned. Amber bit her lips, gleefully watching as her men peeled off yet another piece of clothing from their person. She tried not to leer, diverting her eyes to the ceiling and then wincing at the painting of an orgy taunting her from above. Damn it.

Sieon caught her eyes as she looked down and the brat gave her a knowing boxy grin, and a darted tongue flicked over his lips. Another one of his attempts to get her to stare at his lips, and she watched as he lazily tugged at his jeans and his underwear too in the process, momentarily revealing the mess of soft curls that she knew was signs that he had gotten a little too close to his groin—She looked away before he could go any further and actually flash her his dick before the end of the game. It was something her Sieon would do just to tease her.

"I'm beginning to wonder if you're actually cheating." Oliver frowned, staring at his cards and letting out a long sigh. He unbuckled his belt, pulling off his pants and revealing skin tight boxers that clung to the thick bulge between his thighs, one that just hours ago had been pressed tight to her clothed pussy. Amber hastily looked back at the cards, hoping he didn't catch her staring. Dang it! She was starting to sweat from the heat of her own burning cheeks and her head felt light and dizzy. She might have miscalculated the attraction she felt for them and now everything was going torturously slow.

She just wanted to kiss them, maybe play around a little, was that too much to ask?

"Don't be a spoil sport," she teased softly, thumbing the cards in her hands as if they were the most interesting things in the whole damn world. "I'm just lucky today." She shrugged giving him a small smirk. "Maybe lady luck just wants me to see you all naked." Oliver blushed at those words, his cheeks turning a pretty, violent shade of red. He tried to meet her gaze head on, tried to stare straight into her eyes, but then his cheeks grew too red and he looked away, trembling as he nibbled on his lips.

Cute.

"Oh, you're wearing the boxers I got you for Christmas!" Sieon chirped as Hikaru dropped his jeans, revealing long legs that stretched for miles and miles. It drew her eyes from pretty, naked ankles to sweet, thighs the colour of sweet honey and then to the strain of his swelling cock—

Amber's eyes darted over the crude print of his boxers, her lips quirking at the image of flying dicks. Cartoon, flying dicks crudely drawn in its fleshy beige entirety, drenched wet in sticky liquid that stretched into pearlescent wings. What the fuck? Her eyes danced to Sieon's own pair, the same ones that she had seen the first time at the dorm. Dancing zebras with ginormous swaying cocks. Good God. It didn't help that the boxers were silky and curled over their bulge in ways that should be obscene. She couldn't help the peals of laughter from escaping her lips and Hikaru turned a flaming red. Although Sieon appeared pleased by her amusement preening in a way that she could only describe as that of a cat's.