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I sighed, my fight dying out of me. This costume was happening whether I wanted it to or not, apparently.
“No, I don’t,” I told her.
She jabbed her fist forward and began running across the parking lot, forcing me to fall in step beside her. “To the shoe store!”
* * *
Logan: I hate that you asked to come separately. You almost here yet?
I smiled down at my phone screen as Shelby parked the car. The only reason I’d asked to come separately was because I had to do a bit of tucking thanks to the tiny ass shorts I had to wear, and the last thing I wanted was the embarrassment of Logan or Ezra barging in on me while I was in the midst of it. It was bad enough Shelby had to come in and help me.
I was praying we could both wipe that from our brains.
Spencer: We just parked. Hold your horses.
Ezra: We’re coming outside.
I angled out of the car, my white sneakers hitting the asphalt. Shelby waited for me at the rear of the car. She was dressed as Morticia from the Addams Family, and honestly, if I were straight and interested in women in the slightest, I’d totally fuck her. Because the dress did wonders for her curves.
“You’re going home with Logan and Ezra, right?” she asked me as we made our way across the street to the house where the party was being held. Decorations littered the yard along with like three twelve-foot-tall skeletons. I could see flashing strobe lights through the window, and the bass was thumping loud enough for me to feel the beat in my teeth the closer I got.
“Yeah. You’re going to be good on your own?”
She smirked at me. “I’ve already got a date waiting on me.” Leaning in, she kissed my cheek. “Your men are waiting.” With that, she strode into the house.
I looked over and almost swallowed my tongue at the sight of Logan and Ezra. Ezra was in a skin-tight Venom costume that left nothing to the imagination. I couldn’t see his face, but I’d know that stance of his anywhere. Logan was wearing a pair of skin-tight leather pants, the outline of his cock on display. His knee-high combat boots and a ghost-face mask completed the costume, leaving his bare chest and abs on display.
“Shit,” I croaked.
“Shit is right,” Logan growled. He stepped forward and palmed my ass, dragging my body against his. “Remind me to thank Shelby later. Because holy fuck, pretty boy, you look fucking good enough to eat.”
Ezra slid up behind me and slid his palms over my bare stomach. “We need to find a room.”
“Already?” I croaked. But they were right. We needed a room. I wasn’t sure if my dick was going to hold up—not while I was this damn hard.
“Yes, al-fucking-ready,” Logan growled. He grabbed my hand and shoved open the front door before tugging me through. Ezra grabbed my other hand and kicked the front door shut behind him, both of us blindly following Logan through the crowd and up the stairs.
The first door Logan tried was locked. The second was unlocked, but a girl was already getting fucked, which had my cheeks coloring in embarrassment. She was definitely going to be hurting in the morning.
The third door was the charm.
As soon as we were in the room, Logan slammed the door shut and locked it, and Ezra pounced, shoving me back against the wall. He yanked his Venom mask off before plunging his tongue into my mouth. My knees went weak, and I moaned, my hands clawing at the leather of his outfit.
“Bed,” Logan ordered.
Ezra blindly walked backward, our mouths still connected. His fingertips dug into my skin, and I gasped when we unexpectedly toppled onto the mattress. My hands groped at Ezra’s costume until I found the zipper on the back. He panted into my mouth as I yanked it down, and together, we worked on peeling it off of him.
“Now you,” Logan rumbled. His fingers hooked in the band of my shorts, and he tugged them down, yanking my shoes off right after. Ezra shoved at my tights, and I winced when I heard the fabric tear.
“I’ll buy you new ones,” Ezra rumbled, his lips lighting a fire across my skin.
“Definitely buying you fucking new ones,” Logan agreed. “This is not the last time you’re wearing this fucking costume.” My crop top went next, and I could have sobbed at the feel of Ezra and I being skin-to-skin finally. He apparently felt the same way because his frantic moves slowed, and he began to caress me, his rough palms smoothing over my skin.
“Come here,” Logan rumbled once he was on his back next to us.
Ezra lifted me over to Logan as if I weighed nothing. Logan had undressed at some point because our cocks slotted together perfectly, and we both moaned at the sensation. “Christ, pretty boy,” Logan growled, his fingers tangling in my dark tresses. His mouth met mine in a hot, heated kiss as he began to rock against me. “You ever fucked someone before?” he rasped, his lips trailing along my jaw.
“What?” I reared back in surprise, staring down at him. “I, uh, no. I’ve never—” My voice cut off, and I swallowed thickly, shaking my head now.
