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I kiss her neck, nuzzling her cheek, unable to stop touching her. God, she feels good. It’s like I’m finally home after being left to starve out in a dry desert. How could I ever think I could go on without her? I kiss her again and again, loving the little whimpers that escape her plump lips. She leans into me, her hand grabbing mine when I go too far up her thigh.
“Behave, you.” She giggles.
“I don’t think I can.”
She leans toward me and I close the distance between us, capturing her lips with mine. The kiss is slow, gentle. My tongue runs along her bottom lip, earning a sweet gasp. She opens for me and my tongue slides inside, twining around hers in a delicate dance I know so well. Her hand releases mine and her legs open for me, her hand sliding up my front. I shudder at her touch, wanting those hands on my bare chest. I imagine her fingernails raking across my back, digging into my shoulders. I imagine my dick thrusting into her. My cock twitches at the idea and I pull away, shifting painfully at the tent forming in my pants.
Rachel frowns up at me, her tongue running along her bottom lip. “Huh,” she murmurs.
“What is it?” I ask, my insides twisting with worry. Can she taste the rum?
Rachel shakes her head. “It’s nothing.”
“I see you’re catching up with Rachel,” Lucas taunts. He’s looking at us through the mirror, raising his eyebrows in accusation.
“Yeah, what of it?” I ask while straightening in my seat. I grimace at the new position, doing no favors for my current predicament.
“Nothing. Nothing.” Lucas shakes his head. “I thought there would actually be conversation. Not your tongue down her throat.”
I chuckle at Rachel’s cheeks flushing bright red. Seth groans. “You’re lucky you’re in the front,” he says with a dark scowl. “I’m the one who has to sit next to them like a fucking third wheel.”
Rachel pats Seth’s hand. “You make a very handsome third wheel.”
“So, Hunter,” Lucas says, “I have your address plugged into my phone, but I have no clue where we are going right now. Is this the right way?”
I lean over Rachel and look at Lucas’s phone situated between him and Alex. My hand grips the back of Alex’s seat as I feel a wave of need surge within me, and this time it’s not for booze. My lips twitch into a smile as I guide Lucas toward my apartment, feeling genuinely happy, as if I am finally seeing the light at the end of a very long tunnel. I have no clue how long this feeling will last and a part of me fears what will happen when Rachel and the bros will leave on Saturday.
***
As soon as the door to my apartment is opened, my mouth is on Rachel, pushing her inside as I ignore the bros behind me. I hear my apartment keys faintly jingle as they plop to the ground. Rachel giggles while I guide her inside, easing her backward down the hall toward my bedroom.
“Um, hello?” Seth calls after us.
I ignore him.
“We’re here, too!” Alex shouts and I ignore him as well.
Rachel is the only person who matters. Everyone else can go fuck themselves. I shove my shoulder into my bedroom door. Rachel chuckles as I pull away from her. Her gaze is filled with lust while she watches me pull my shirt over my head and throw it behind me. I hear a curse and look over my shoulder, finding Lucas close behind me with my shirt on his face. He scowls at me when the shirt falls to the floor.
“Seriously,” Lucas mutters. “It’s like you don’t even care that we’re here.”
I toss my head back and laugh while Alex and Seth stalk inside, both looking just as perturbed as Lucas. “It’s been a while for me.”
Lucas doesn’t say anything and I face Rachel, turning my attention back to her. “You look beautiful,” I whisper, taking her hand in mine and placing a chaste kiss on her knuckles.
Rachel flushes, her gaze dropping to the floor. “Thank you.”
“But you always look beautiful.” I stroke her hair, her face, my leg nudging hers apart. “I don’t think one time will be enough,” I whisper as I press myself against her, a groan escaping me when my hard cock nudges her core. Her gasps make me shiver. I feel like I’m going to explode here and now. One time will definitely not be enough. I want to fuck her into the bed. I want to throw her legs over my shoulders and pound into her until our bodies become one.
I grab her hips and pull her close, grinding against her while I kiss her, unable to stop myself from stroking her lips with my tongue. She tastes so wonderful—better than vodka and rum. My head feels numb like it’s drunk. I push us backward, barely aware of us falling on the bed. I faintly think about the rum I’m hiding in my closet, my heart stilling at the fear of her or one of the bros discovering it. But why would they go looking through my closet? Everything is fine now that they are here.
The bed dips, but I don’t bother looking up, knowing it’s Lucas, Seth, and Alex ready to join us. I don’t know if I want to share. They have her all the time. This is my first time with her since June. I’m tempted to growl, like a beast not wanting to share its meal, but I swallow my jealousy and wrench my mouth away from Rachel’s, my cock twitching while I absorb her swollen lips and her glossy eyes.
I look around at the bros, finding them already naked. Alex is touching himself slowly. He’s always been a kinky guy, enjoying the watching rather than partaking. I notice the way Seth is glancing at Alex and flinch, embarrassment filling me. Why do I feel like I’m watching something I shouldn’t? Seth’s face looks flushed. His eyes are taking in Alex’s swollen cock.
Interesting, is the only word that comes to mind. Rachel’s hands on my chest take my attention away from the two, and I turn back to her, watching as those hands run down the length of me. Her fingers fumble with the button keeping my jeans together, and I groan when I feel her palming my cock, wanting that hand on me now.
“Hunter,” she breathes lustfully, her lips caught in a sly grin. She pulls down the zipper, my dick pushing forward, wanting out of my boxers and deep inside her. Her hands cup my ass and I feel her pulling my jeans down, followed by my underwear.
