All In: Betting on a Full House (Gambling With Love) by Lane Hart

then," I laughed, and walked up between them, throwing my hat off, and shaking my hair out.
    I reached up behind my neck to start untying my bikini top while moving my hips to the beat of Warrant's Cherry Pie that was blasting through the speakers. If I had a dollar for every time I heard this damn song ... never mind, I actually do get at least a dollar every time I hear this song.
    Standing sideways I let the small triangles of my top fall to my waist. Both of their eyes were instantly glued to my breasts, of course. I liked watching their reactions, and noticed when Will swallow hard and Dylan bite his bottom lip.
    I brought my hands up, squeezing and teasing my nipples. And damn if they weren't super sensitive too, in a good way. Probably from the pregnancy. Fuck if I didn't feel the zing of arousal all the way to my core. 
    I reached around for the string tied at the center of my back, but then turned around to Dylan.
    "Will you untie my top for me?" I asked and he nodded and reached up with his big hands to pull the white string, letting my top fell to the floor. I leaned forward, with a hand on each side of Will's legs to give him a good view, which put my ass in Dylan's face as I rolled my hips. When I stood back up I grabbed my hair and pulled it off my neck, then, spreading Will's thighs with my own legs, I started dancing in between them.
    "Will, can you handle the strings on my bottoms?" I asked sweetly while I kept moving provocatively.
    "Fuck yes," he said, reaching up with a hand on each side of my hips and tugging the strings, letting my bottoms fell to the floor.
    "Thanks," I told him, now dancing completely naked in front of him except for my boots.
    I climbed up onto Will's lap, straddling his hips and rubbing my hands through his thick, curly brown hair. The move pushed my breasts together and put them right in front of his face.   
    "Oh dear God," he muttered as his hands came up and grabbed my waist.
    I rolled my hips and grinded against the bulge of his zipper, making him suck in a breath, and causing a hitch in my own.
    "Are you happy to see me, Will?" I joked.
    "Yes," he answered honestly.  
    I leaned backwards as far as I could go, and, feeling brazen for whatever reason, grabbed Will's hand and guided his palm down the center of my breasts, over my stomach, going lower, stopping just above my slit. His soft touch made my breath catch, and I felt pressure starting to build between my legs.
    When I raised back up Will's eyes were hooded as they looked over my body, his hands went back to my sides, sliding slowly and hesitantly down. I felt dampness between my legs and stood up quickly before I let things get out of hand with him.
    I'd lost my damn mind, and hadn't even noticed a new song was on. It was Nelly's Hot in Here , which seemed rather appropriate. The temperature in the room seemed to have gone up at least twenty degrees.
    I took a few deep calming breaths as I turned around and moved toward Dylan. His mouth was hanging open, and the heel of his palm pushed down against the bulge in his pants. I stepped up between his long legs that were spread wide, and rubbed my hands through his sandy blonde hair. He was so tall that even sitting he was eye level with my breasts. I turned my back to him and rolled my body down, brushing my bare ass against the crotch of his jeans on the way down, and then back up again. Fuck if he wasn't hard, and I was pretty sure he was very well endowed, proportional to all that height of his.
    I turned around to climb on his lap, and since he was in a small chair, I wrapped my legs around and crossed my ankles at the back of it, then laid back with my shoulder on each of his thighs. Giving him the same treatment, I grabbed his big hand and placed it on my pelvis, dragging it up my stomach, between my breasts, to my neck, then down the same trail, rolling my back and hips on him the whole time. I gasped when his hand started following the same path all on its