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Hands are on me, pulling my shoes and pants off while Connor ravishes my mouth. Before I know it, one of the guy thrusts into me and I scream at the surprise of it. Only then does Connor pull back and work on removing my shirt and bra. I look down to find Brooks between my thighs.

"Had to be quick and give you time to get cleaned up before we land, so just lay there like a good princess and let us get some relief. We will make sure you are taken care of too," Brooks says.

When I nod, his thrusts increase and Finn climbs up on the bed and kisses me. Brooks lets out a groan, and his cum fills me. Though when he pulls out, I feel empty, and I start to whine, making Connor chuckle.

"Greedy aren't we," he says. Then he takes the spot Brooks was just in and teases me with his cock before sliding into me agonizingly slowly.

He's right, though. I am desperate to feel each of them because somewhere in the back of my brain, even though we said we want this to work when we get home, I’m scared it won't.

Connor is more gentle than Brooks, teasing me with his hands all over my body, touching everywhere. His pace picks up and I'm sure we are going to climax together, but he changes positions and cums deep inside of me. Then he kisses me.

Finn takes his place, wrapping my legs around his waist and thrusting into me. This is the first time we have been face to face with him inside of me and I want to memorize every detail. The pure bliss on his face, and the way his eyes shine, I want to remember always.

It all feels so good I fight to keep my eyes open to watch everything, but Finn isn't letting go until I do. Then he angles his hips just enough to throw me into another powerful orgasm, just like the other had one before.

"Fuck, you have no idea what you are doing to me," he groans in my ear. Then, with a forceful lunge, he cums, collapsing on top of me.

The whole thing was fast and dirty, and I loved every second of it.

"Let's get you up and cleaned," Brooks says while Finn rolls off me.

The other two guys are up and mostly redressed. Brooks helps me to the bathroom and shows me where everything is before leaving me in the bathroom alone.

I quickly shower and get dressed, not wanting to waste any time with them because I still can't convince myself this will continue once we land in Chicago.

Curling up with the guys on the couch, I take in these precious moments before we land, sending up a prayer that the universe will work it out.

Chapter 11

Brooks

We'vebeenbackinChicago for a few days, and today we're meeting Ella at Club Red. We figured we should give her a few days to get settled, even though we hated saying goodbye and staying away for these few days.

We have been doing everything we can to stay busy, but when we talk, all we can talk about is her. When we can see her again, what we want to do to her, and to make her ours... for good.

I just got off work and came straight to the club. Finn talked with her dad today to make sure he wouldn't be here since he's also a member. That's also why we rented a private room for tonight. That is, after we check out the voyeur hall.

"How long have you been here?" I greet Finn, who's already at the bar.

"Actually, I got here no more than five minutes ago. I doubt she'd be this early, but I wanted to make sure that someone was here in case," he says.

"I had a text from her in the parking lot saying she was heading this way, so we've got a little more time," I tell him since I know he hasn't seen the text.

Phones are not allowed inside Club Red, so I was happy to see the text before I had to put my phone in the locker room. However, since Connor isn't here, she can also reach him if needed.

"Did either of you see the text that she's on her way?" Connor asks, walking up to us.

"Yeah, came through just as I hit the parking lot," I tell him.

"No, but Brooks here filled me in," Finn says.

We all get some water, sitting there and staring towards the door, waiting for her. Thankfully, we don't have to wait long because she walks in wearing a black lace dress that is way too short and gives the illusion of being see-through. Hopefully, without actually being see-through.

Spotting us right away, she smiles and makes her way over to us at the bar.

"Fuck, you look gorgeous," I tell her, greeting her first with a hug and a kiss.

"Thanks, you clean up good yourself," she says, tugging at my suit coat. Every day that I go into the office, I wear a suit. We all do, so I don't think much of it until she points it out.

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