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I let that idea marinate in my mind. It felt like the right plan. Now we had to talk to Taylor about it first.
The thin strap of her dress fell down on her shoulder, revealing the top swell of her breast. As if she felt us looking, she made eye contact with us, biting her bottom lip and giving us a faux-innocent, wide-eyed look.
This was torture.
“We’ve created a little monster, haven’t we?” Cody said.
“We have.”
She’d had our attention before, but now she reined us in even more. She was dancing with her friends, but at the same time, she was dancing just for us. The winding of her hips, the way she ran her hands down her body, teasing all the spots where I wanted to touch her…
She was pure sex, dangling just out of arm’s reach.
The pressure from the nights since we’d first fucked her two weeks ago came down on me all at once. Every single thing about her was making my blood warm from desire. How had I had the good fortune to meet a woman like this, who was so sweet and so damn hot, too?
I was starting to regret not having a place to hide away with her for a second. It was reckless as fuck, but being turned on did things to the part of my brain responsible for common sense. I had just told Cody that my attraction to her made me more vigilant, but maybe that wasn’t the case. Maybe my feelings for her were dangerous. What options did I even have to be alone with her?
The song shifted into something different, and the crowd’s energy changed. The DJ probably wanted to give people a chance to refresh their drinks. Taylor came back over, limping slightly.
“Are you all right?” I asked, putting my arm out so she could balance.
“Yeah. It’s just these heels.” She wrinkled her nose. “I love them, but they’re pinching my toes and rubbing against my heel. I packed some flats and some band-aids in my bag. It’s in the back room.”
“We’ll take you there.” Cody took the empty glass from her hands. She never had more than one or two drinks, and tonight was no exception. Everyone else was several drinks deep, oblivious to anything that wasn’t directly in front of them.
Taylor hobbled toward the back room, which we had a key to for security purposes. I wanted to pick her up, but that would have called too much attention to us.
Finally, we reached the back room. Calling it a “room” was generous. It was more like a closet, with a shelf with boxes of booze and supplies on two of the walls, and a big loveseat on another. Taylor flopped onto the loveseat and started taking her heels off.
“Yikes, these were definitely a mistake.” She wiggled her toes, which had angry red marks across them, and massaged her heel.
Cody shut the door behind us, even though it was cramped with all three of us in the space. The heat of our bodies made the scent of Taylor’s perfume more potent and addictive.
She grabbed her purse and started to rifle through it. Once she found what she was looking for, she brought the fabric of her dress up to get better access to her legs. Her long, smooth legs.
Cody and I watched, transfixed, as she tended to her blisters and massaged her own feet. The movements brought her dress’s hem higher. And higher. Until the crotch of her tiny pink thong was visible. My mouth watered. I hadn’t spent nearly enough time with my face between her legs.
“Taylor,” I said, my voice gravelly.
“Yes?” She blinked, giving us that fake innocent look all over again.
“We can see your panties, baby.” I stood in front of her while Cody stood by the door. The quietclickof the door lock was audible even over the muted sound of the music outside.
“I know. I want you to see them.” Taylor let the fabric pool around her hips and parted her thighs. “I saw you watching me dance. Didn’t we need this alone time?”
“Fucking hell, Taylor,” Cody said, pulling at his hair with both hands. “We did. We definitely did.”
I palmed my hard cock through my pants, tuning out the sound of people laughing as they passed by the locked door. I needed this, or I wasn’t going to be able to focus.
“Then what are we waiting for?” she asked.
What were we waiting for? I leaned over her and took her mouth, pushing the straps of her dress off her shoulders. The fabric slipped down to hang precariously off her breasts. I made room for Cody, who kneeled and pushed her dress down the rest of the way. Taylor moaned into my mouth as Cody sucked her nipple.
Our kiss was frantic, like someone was going to burst into the door clearly labeled as off-limits and catch us. But the idea of almost being caught made it all the better. I never thought I was the kind of guy to get off on that, but Taylor was bringing out a whole new side of me.
I broke the kiss so I could free my cock from its fabric prison. Taylor reached for it right away, making me suck in a breath so hard that it ached in my lungs. The feel of her small hand on my cock was even better than I remembered, especially now that she knew my body more. Cody had unzipped his pants, too, and Taylor had him in hand, working us both at the same time.
She leaned over and licked underneath the head of my cock before doing the same to Cody. As glad as I was that she was getting off on getting Cody off, too, I selfishly wanted her mouth to myself.
