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Rhee’s smile drops, “Join us? Who’s us?”
“It’s ok, Kitten. This isn’t a Hill party.” Shaun offers, and Rhee’s shoulders instantly relax.
Then, the woman, Moxie, reaches out, cupping Rhee’s face as she shifts to lean in. Holy shit, this lady is going to kiss my girl!
I barge forward, tugging Rhee away from Moxie, shooting her a glare when she looks at me in confusion.
“She only kisses us.” I hiss, and Moxie’s lips widen in a huge smile.
“Oh, how possessive. This is going to be fun.”
Bossi chuckles, and Rhee giggles, and I’m about ready to fucking leave, but my girl tugs me in through the door and before I know it, we are closed in the house, and the sound of moaning meets my ears.
Ok. I’m man enough to admit that now I’m even more curious.
“The rules are, masks stay on at all times.” Moxie turns to face us. “No phones. No real names, so make up a party name now if you haven’t already.”
Rhee turns to us, grinning. “Why hello boys, I’m Kitten.” She holds her hands up to us like claws and sweeps them forward. “Meow.”
My lips spread wide because fuck, I can’t even get annoyed about her using the same name as the other place she went to. Not when I can see she really is Kitten right now.
“I’m Casanova,” Bossi states, drawing my attention from our girl, and I scoff.
“Real fucking OG, man.”
“What are you going to be called, then?” Bossi snaps, and I shrug, glancing at Rhee.
“You name meKitten.” It’s the first time I’ve called her Kitten. Shaun does it all the time, and that Tyler guy called her Kitten over the phone. I have to say, I don’t hate it.
“Oooh. Ok.” She bites her lip as she thinks, bringing a black painted nail to her purple lips. A grin morphs her painted face, and I can tell she’s come up with an idea. “Caveman.”
The guys laugh like it’s the funniest thing, but I grin. It’s fucking fitting. I did the whole caveman thing to her last term when me and Ayden went and stole her and Lexi away from a party. I threw Rhee over my shoulder and carried her out, and that was the first night we were together.
“Fuck yeah, I’m your Caveman!” I grin, and she grins back, nodding.
“I’m Barbarian,” Simon mumbles, still moody.
“Monster,” Garrett adds as Rhys beams at him, her eyes flicking back to Simon. She’s still worried about him.
“Ok, now that’s sorted,” Moxie gains our attention again, her eyes lingering on Rhee’s face a little too long for my liking. “The last rules are that you must ask permission to join any groups or individuals. No means no. And the safe word is Mississippi.”
We all nod, me, Gaz and Hastings standing awkwardly, not knowing what to do next, before Rhee starts pulling her clothes off. Fuck, my heart begins beating wildly in my chest as anticipation grips me. It feels like it’s going to burst through my rib cage, thumping so hard that I instinctually press my hand to the centre of my chest in the hopes of calming it the fuck down. This is really happening. I’m at a sex party with my girl and my mates.
When I notice the guys peeling off their clothes, too, I move quickly to do the same, following Shaun’s lead as he dumps his stuff in a basket lining the wall. I dump my stuff in with Rhee’s and look around, unsure if I should take my jocks off or not since Rhee is wearing her red lace bra and panties still. Oh, and let’s not forget the lethal-looking red heels still on her feet.
“Do we keep jocks on, or?” My face flares with heat as the question passes my lips. I’m fucking glad I’m wearing a mask right now.
“It’s up to you, man.” Bossi shrugs. “I’m going in commando, but you can keep covered up until you wanna get your dick out.”
“I’m keeping mine on,” Garrett grumbles, and I take a moment to study my brooding mate. He’s a fucking big bastard. He has muscles on muscles, tall, broad, and totally the monster he’s named himself. And I’m not just talking about his cock. That thing is an entity of its own. I feel scrawny next to Gaz, even though I know I’m not, but all of a sudden, I feel self-conscious. Should I be here? Am I good enough?
“I’m going commando, too.” Simon’s voice draws me out of my inner turmoil, and I watch as he bends to peel his jocks off. His voice sounds a little lighter than it did a few minutes ago, and I can see the excitement in his eyes, peering out from the mask.
“I think I’ll keep mine on for now.” I nod, not ready to walk around a strange house with strange people with my fucking boner pointing at everyone.
Moxie turns and walks into the party, so I take Rhee’s hand again, living up to my possessive Caveman name as we follow. Rhee sways her hips as she walks, her spine straight with more confidence than I’ve seen on her, probably ever. Her red heels click on the timber floors with each step she takes, drawing attention our way as we weave through the small space. There must be over twenty people in here, all in some sort of sex act. There are probably more women than men, but our presence evens it out a little. Gender doesn’t seem to be much of an issue, though, with girls on girls and guys on girls and guys on guys. It’s almost surreal to witness in the flesh, but fuck, my dick is instantly hard.
“Hey Tradie and Sheriff. You remember Kitten, right?” Moxie addresses two guys going at it as she passes them.
