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“Oh god,” I cry out, already on the edge.
“So fucking wet,” he groans, moving his hips to meet Avery’s greedy mouth. He continues to rub us, smacking as he groans loudly, so close to release. “I’m going to come. Let me go Avery.” She shakes her head, wanting to swallow every ounce of him. Zane comes hard and loud, shooting into Avery’s mouth. Cum drips from her lips as she releases him. Licking her lips, she leans over him, coming toward me.
“Taste him Chlo.” She grabs my neck and kisses me harshly, spitting into my mouth. I can taste him, salty, warm, and so fucking good. “I saved you some,” she says, releasing my lips.
“That was the single hottest thing I’ve ever seen,” Zane admits, bewildered by her actions.
Avery gloats. “I’ll take that as a compliment.”
I blush, still in shock at the events that have taken place this week. This is better than any fantasy, more perfect than my wildest dreams. Avery Taylor and Zane Anderson are mine and I’m never letting them go.
“What are we doing, girls?” Zane asks, suddenly serious.
We both snuggle onto his lap, resting our heads on his bare chest. “I don’t know,” I admit. “All I know is I’ve wanted nothing more.” He kisses my forehead, turning and doing the same to Avery.
“Eventually, the magic of being alone in the snowy mountains will disappear. The snow will melt, Spring will come, and you girls will leave for college.”
I nod against him, unable to look at him as he contemplates this ending. “We’ll deal with that when the time comes, for now I want to enjoy every moment.”
We both look at Avery, who’s gotten up and is now standing completely naked before us. “I just have one itty-bitty question?” she asks, moving to straddle Zane’s lap, his dick lining up with her entrance. She lowers down onto him, his guttural groan reverberating through the room. As she takes him in completely bare. “What are you two doing New Year's Eve?”
ChapterFifteen
AVERY
Three Months Later
“God-fucking-dammit!”
Yup, those are the exact words I’ve been cursing aloud for the last three fucking months like a damn prayer, but more importantly the words I’ve uttered on repeat for the last sixty seconds.
“I told you coming out this way was a bad idea,” Chloe mutters under her breath but I still hear the gloating in her voice. I look over my shoulder and glare at my best friend who’s not so innocently looking down at her feet with her arms crossed against her chest, pushing the swells of her perky breasts up and out of the top she’s wearing.
I catch a glimpse of a smirk creeping along her lips, peeking out from under her blond hair cascading over her shoulders and falling like a soft curtain over a part of her face.
She tightens her arms against her chest to keep warm, further pushing up her tits as her right heel taps anxiously against the concrete. So what if Chloe’s right? Who cares ifLittle Miss I told you sodid in fact tell me working atThe Rabbit Holewas a bad idea?
“Ughh,” I groan, pounding my fists against the black metal door that shut and locked on us two minutes ago, stranding us in the middle of a dark, filthy, and putrid smelling alleyway. “Let us in!” I shout out but it’s no use. The door is practically bulletproof.
I trace my fingers along the cold dirty steel and see an actual bullet hole in the upper righthand corner of the thing.
Rolling my eyes at my failed attempt to get the damn thing open, I turn and lean back against the brick wall to my right, repeatedly banging my head against it. “Can this night get any worse?”
“Avery, don’t jinx us!” Chloe shouts, shimming in her Alice and Wonderland DIY costume. It’s a super tight baby blue corset top with matching garter belt peeking out under the short white miniskirt that barely covers her ass. Actually scratch that, I can see her small round cheeks peeking under the fabric wrapped around her ass thanks to the black fuck me heels she’s wearing over white, knee-high stockings.
No, it’s not Halloween but everyone knows when you come to The Rabbit Hole it’s customary for the employees to be in character. Of course the moment we were hired by the White Rabbit himself, our boss Brayden, he knew exactly what he had in mind for Chlo and me.
The clichéd yet obvious choice - Alice and the Mad Hatter - Johnny Depp’s version of course with a dark green velvet corset and a purple and pink frilly skirt.
Does she look fucking sexy as hell? Fuck yes. Unfortunately, I’m not the only one who thought so tonight. Which brings us to the reason we’re stranded outside of the bar we’ve been working at for the last two weeks.
Some drunk patron thought it was prudent of him to cop a feel of my girl as she shimmied around the bar to take his and his buddies order. It’s usually the two of us who man the bar alone with the owner Rabbit, but tonight it was crazy packed which meant my dear Alice needed to go out onto the floor to help the other servers with the drink orders.
I watched as the asshole followed Chlo to the back supply room only available to employees, and I didn't hesitate to hop over the bar and chase after them myself. Of course I had no fucking clue what I was going to do when I caught up to him, but struggling in the huge fuckers arms as he opened the back door without hesitation and shoved our assess out was definitely not what I imagined happening.
Yet here we are, locked out while Brayden is probably fucking fuming we’ve disappeared.
It’s Spring Break and although this side of campus is always jam-packed with college hooligans up to no good, tonight it’s ridiculously packed with out-of-towners fleeing down to The Sunshine State for a slice of our crazy pie.
