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It was Jade’s face, eyes closed and mouth agape in pleasure, that I saw first. A moan rang through the space, echoing, shooting straight to my cock so that I was already half-hard. Nothing could have prepared me for the beauty of that sound, or for the sight of her heavy breasts bouncing, the top of her dress unbuttoned and putting them on full display as she grinded against Bryce’s cock. Her small hands came up to pinch her nipples, seeking relief from her intense need, and I clenchedmy own hands into fists. Jesus, she’d fill my hands perfectly—overfill them, really, just the way I liked. And those rosy-pink nipples were made for my mouth.
Bryce’s back was to me, his shirt on the floor, baring the strong muscles under his sun-browned skin. I could see the flexing of his lower back as he matched Jade’s rhythm with his own upward thrusts. His breath came out in heavy pants laced with obscenities, whispered praise of Jade’s tits and the tightness of her pussy. He was the luckiest motherfucker on earth, I thought as I took a step further into the scene, unable to stop my body’s reaction.
My footsteps didn’t make a sound, but Jade’s eyes sprang open anyway, locking onto mine instantly. She gasped, just another beat in the sexual song they were playing together, unnoticed by Bryce. But her hips maintained their rhythm, and her eyes didn’t stray from me. She seemed to be egging me on, rewarding my voyeurism, when she grabbed her breasts and pushed them upward, taunting me.
Some wild, unhinged energy carried me further into the locker room until I was only a few feet away from the erotic scene. My body pulsed with need the closer I got, like a magnet was pulling me toward them. Bryce finally noticed me, then, catching me in his peripheral vision.
“Fuck,” he exclaimed, jumping a little with surprise. Jade was still astride him, seemingly unbothered as he turned his face toward me. There was a tumultuous expression twisting his features into some mix of intense pleasure, shock, fiery rage—but something else, too. Was that… curiosity that quirked up his brows? The same thing must have been on my face, especially when Bryce seemed to pause. He was still inside her, making no attempt to throw her off, cover her exposed chest, stop this now that they’d been caught. But he was staring at me. Bryce and Dane both had always treated me like the leader of ourfriend group, and I got the sense now that he was asking me for permission.
“Don’t stop on my account,” I heard myself say, a dark tinge of lust adding a rasp to my voice. Indecision flickered in Bryce’s eyes.
“It’s okay,” I heard Jade breathe. Her arms found their way around his neck, her fingers playing with the ends of his hair by his nape. She leaned forward to press a kiss to his jaw, then stared me down again when she pulled back. Blown pupils, flushed skin, kiss-swollen lips. She was the picture of temptation. Jade spoke to us both when she repeated, “It’s okay.”
Just like that, Bryce’s spell broke, a choice made. We were determined to cross a new line, the three of us. He jerked his head at me as if to sayAs you were,then tightened his grip on Jade’s hips. In seconds, the two of them had regained their punishing rhythm, letting me watch as they drove each other to ecstasy. The sounds of sex filled the locker room, wet and percussive and utterly exhilarating to me.
Slowly, I crossed the room. I sat on an adjacent bench that gave me a perfect view. Jade’s red hair was unbound, swinging past her shoulders in time with her grinding on Bryce’s dick. Her lush lips stayed parted, letting out breathless sounds, needy moans, and even a sharp squeal when Bryce took her nipple between his teeth. Even though my own dick was fully hard in my pants, aching for Jade and pressing painfully against my zipper, I knew I’d get more satisfaction watching this play out than trying to relieve my need with my own hand.
Good things came to those who waited, after all. And it wasn’t hard to be patient when I knew I had control, that the two people fucking like animals in front of me would do anything I wanted. I knew getting my own taste of Jade Wells would be worth the wait.
13
JADE
Fucking Bryce Fisher while his best friend watched was, without a doubt, not part of my plan. But Owen Prescott and my whole silly plan didn’t seem to matter in the slightest when Xander’s icy eyes were practically scorching my skin, heightening the pleasure with the seductive taboo nature of it all.
I found myself putting on a show, watching for Xander’s reaction as well as Bryce’s when I increased my pace, putting my years of horse riding to good use. Soon enough, I was slamming down on Bryce’s cock again and again until my knees trembled and my inner walls would be sore. Xander didn’t move, but I could see how his hands clenched into fists where they gripped the bench he sat on. He ached to touch me as badly as I wanted him to do it.
“Christ, baby,” Bryce breathed when I rocked my hips at a slower pace again. My pleasure was cresting, building with each brush of his rigid head against my G-spot, and I let out a low moan. “You gonna come all over my cock?”
“Yes,” I half-sobbed, and I locked eyes with Xander when Bryce’s mouth closed over one of my nipples, swirling andteasing it as his hands directed my hips to pick up the pace. “Fuck, Bryce, I’m?—”
He was driving me to the edge as he neared his own orgasm, his breath ragged, his brow furrowed with the strain.I wanted to feel this good, a slave to the pleasure inside me, for the rest of my life. Then it happened. Finally, I felt my entire body tremble, my abdomen tensing exquisitely as I came almost violently, my inner walls clenching around Bryce as he spent inside me. I was hypnotized by the pulse of his dick, the heat of his cum, and my only coherent thought through my ecstasy wasIs it over now? I don’t want it to be over now.
But before I could catch my breath for very long and start to consider leaving the locker room—or trying to, anyway, since I’d ridden him hard enough that I wasn’t sure I could walk yet, equestrian training be damned—Xander broke the silent moment with a slow, dramatic clap. The sound echoed through the locker room. I met Xander’s too-blue gaze.
“That was a nice show, new girl,” he almost purred, looking me over. I almost wanted to cover myself, my still-exposed chest, but it was a little late for that kind of modesty. “But I think you’ve got another encore in you. Don’t you agree, Bryce?”
“Absolutely,” Bryce agreed in a low growl.
Slowly, not without trepidation, I walked over to Xander’s bench, stopping in front of him. Even though he was still sitting, our eyes were pretty much level since he was so much taller than me. His gaze dared me to do something, make a move, so I started to lean in for a kiss, ignoring every signal in my brain that said I hated him and didn't want to kiss him at all. By now, my body knew better.
But when my lips were an inch from Xander’s, he pulled back, smirking as he watched my face fall. There was that bully energy again, always taunting, always sure to have the upper hand.
“I’m not sure you’ve earned a kiss just yet,” Xander breathed. “Get on your knees, Jade.”
Dueling fires roared to life in my blood. Anger, defiance, a refusal to let him boss me around—but there was a deep desire to follow his orders, too. I wanted to submit to him, for him to use me for his pleasure. To see his cock bare before me and take it in my mouth, proving to him that I wasn’t lying about my lack of a gag reflex before, even if I’d only said it to torture him.
“You’re not the boss of me, Xander.” I propped my hands on my hips and relished the way his eyes strayed from mine only a second to notice the enticing swell of my breasts.
“Not yet,” he allowed. “But you’ll want me to be soon enough. On your knees, new girl.”
“What’s in it for me?” I sneered. I couldn’t remember being this bratty with my parents before, but Xander brought it out of me. It thrilled me to see how his lips twitched, holding back a smile.
“You get to taste my cock, you little brat. And if you’re lucky, you may get to swallow me down, too.”
I couldn’t help but let out a tiny whimper. The shockwave of want that shot straight to my pussy was too intense to keep up the bratty act. Especially when I felt more than heard Bryce standing up and walking over to us. When I went to my knees in front of Xander, even the sensation of the hard linoleum adding to the eroticism, Bryce’s strong hands pulled my hair back from my face. It was shockingly soft. Divine.
Xander watched me as I reached for the waistband of his pants. Slowly, carefully, I undid his zipper, maintaining eye contact until it was all the way down and I reached into his boxer-briefs. I couldn’t look away from his dick, then.
