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I opened my eyes and gasped when I saw Caleb with one hand on the wheel and the other wrapped around his thick cock, stroking it. His eyes kept darting between me and the road so fast you might have thought he was having a seizure if you weren’t aware of what was happening in the truck.

“Keep your eyes on Caleb, Sweetling,” Pike directed. He slid first one, then two fingers inside me, matching Caleb’s pace. “Watch him desire you while unable to touch you. You did that to him without even trying.” Pike stopped talking as his mouth lowered to my clit, and he began to suck on the little button as he continued to pump his fingers in and out of me. I knew I was close. I could feel the orgasm building. I focused on it, chasing it like a cat chases a string, desperate to catch it. I needed it to consume me more than I needed air. Instead of bliss, fear washed over me, locking my orgasm behind a glass door. It was there, I could see the proof, but I just couldn’t reach it.

“I can’t,” I mumbled, closing my eyes. “I just can’t,” I sigh in defeat. There was a sudden slap to my clit that made me yelp as my eyes flew open.

“Didn’t I tell you to keep your eyes on Caleb? Stay out of your head, Bailey, and let yourself go. I dare you to be brave for me so you can see that it’s ok. In hindsight, maybe this wasn’t the place to do this, but we’re here now. Come for me, you fucking goddess. I need it. I need you.”

With my eyes open, he resumed his pumping and sucking. Caleb stopped the truck and put it in park, turning his body to watch me as he stroked his cock. I reached for him and watched a battle play out in his eyes before he shook his head. “This time is about you, baby, not me. Finish her, Pike. The moving truck is pulling up, and we’re in sight of the house. I didn’t think we should pull in while you’re down there doing that to Matty’s sister.”

My eyes widened, and I glanced out the windshield, where I could see the house in the distance. We were stopped at the bend in the road. I heard the moving truck pull up alongside us, and the two doors slammed as Boone and Ethan got out. The truck rocked slightly, and Boone’s face appeared behind Caleb. He took the scene in and said something to Ethan. Caleb grinned and hit the lock button right before Ethan and Boone tried to open the back doors. They tried all the doors then I heard their doors open and close again as they continued down the road to the house.

“I think they might be a little mad,” I said between pants. I was beginning to get frustrated because I was so fucking close, but I couldn’t get there. Pike turned his head and bit my inner thigh to get my attention.

“I don’t care what’s happening outside this truck. None of it matters. Keep that beautiful brain here. You can do this, Sweetling. Do it for us. Let us see how pretty you are when you come all over my face and hand.”

I still wasn’t convinced it would work, but Pike was a wizard. With my eyes locked on Caleb’s cock, Pike twisted his fingers inside of me and stroked a spot while he gently bit down on my clit. I went off like a rocket. I had no choice as I saw stars and screamed out my orgasm. Pike’s fingers disappeared from my body as he replaced them with his mouth, drinking me in.

Caleb’s eyes were on my face as he came into a cup with a groan.

As I recovered from my mind-blowing orgasm, dark thoughts swirled inside my head. It must have shown on my face because worry crossed Caleb’s. “You ok, Bailey? What’s going on in that beautiful brain of yours? Pike,” he said, nudging him with his foot to get his attention.

Pike’s eyes opened and snapped to my face. He took one more lazy lick and then slid his tongue around his lips to collect as much of my release as possible. When he finished, he wiped his face off on his shirt sleeve and then leaned over me. “Such a good girl coming for us like that,” he crooned. He sat in the space between me and the door with his back against the door and pulled me into his lap. “Talk to us, Sweetling.”

“I’m sorry,” I blurted, resisting the urge to push away from him. My body curled in on itself to hide all of the intimate bits as mortification filled every cell of my body.

“What are you sorry for?” Caleb asked.

“I’m sorry for throwing myself at Pike like a whore. I shouldn’t have done that. Crawling into your lap like a wanton hussy.” I could feel my cheeks burn, and I covered my face with my hands. “I feel so embarrassed,” I whispered.

“Hey,” Pike said softly, gently pulling my hands from my face. “You didn’t do anything you should be embarrassed about. Do you see me complaining? Bailey, you can hop in my lap and demand sexual favors from me any damn time you want.”

“And you aren’t a fucking whore,” Caleb growled lightly. “You’re fucking magnificent.”

I didn’t respond, so Pike rocked me gently as he praised me for initiating and coming for him like a good girl and how much he loved how I tasted. We sat there for fifteen minutes as he and Caleb went back and forth, telling me everything they enjoyed about our tryst. Slowly, I relaxed in Pike’s arms as I shoved the deprecating voice in my head down. Does it make it wrong if all parties enjoyed it?

Pike felt me relax, grabbed my jeans and underwear from the floor, and tossed them at Caleb, who had long since put his dick away. “Why don’t you get her pants back on her so we can get her presentable and back home safe and sound.”

Caleb separated my underwear from my jeans and slid them up my legs and around my hips. His touch was feather soft as his fingers trailed back down my legs. He grabbed my jeans and put them back on with me helping by lifting my hips so he could get them over my ass. When they were almost on, Pike reached down, pulled them the rest of the way, and fastened them. He then pulled my bra and shirt back into place and hugged me to him. “There, right as rain.”

Caleb put the truck into gear and continued down the drive. Pike nuzzled my neck and held me close. “We’re going to have to talk about that, Sweetling. You’ll have to tell us what happened to you that makes this so difficult for you and why you were so mean to yourself just now.

I nodded. They deserved to know. God knows he worked hard for that orgasm. “After Matty leaves,” I said quietly. “I never… he never… I never told him the details of what happened to me. He didn’t need to know then, and he doesn’t need to know now.”

“Your secrets are safe with us, baby,” Caleb said. He rubbed my thigh comfortingly as he drove the truck through the open gate. When he parked the truck, Caleb got out to close the gate behind us, giving Pike and me a few more seconds to soak each other in.

“I really am so proud of you for letting go like that, for me, with me. I swear to you, as long as I am here, I will make sure nothing and nobody can hurt you again.” I smiled at him as he placed me on the seat and hopped out of the truck. I took another moment to collect myself as I thought about his promise sadly. Lesson number four of the apocalypse: Promises have no meaning.

Chapter twelve

Islidoutofthe truck and walked around the moving truck toward the porch. Witch was racing around the yard, barking up a storm like she knew it was safe to do so now. Matty sat on the railing, grinning at me, while Boone and Ethan leaned against the step railings, pouting. I looked at them and sighed. “You aren’t really mad at me, are you?”

Their faces softened. “No, we aren’t mad at you, Honey Bee,” Boone assured me. “Just disappointed we couldn’t watch.”

“I knew I should have ridden with you instead of Boone,” Ethan lamented dramatically.

“Nobody stopped you from watching,” Caleb said as he came over with a couple of duffel bags. He dropped them at the foot of the stairs. “I just kept you from coming into the truck and interrupting the mood.”

“And we definitely didn’t want the mood interrupted, did we, Sweetling?” Pike said, wrapping his arms around my waist and nuzzling my neck.

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