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My shitty ex, fueled by liquid courage, let out a laugh I could only describe as maniacal. “Yeah, well, fuck you,Hannah! You were just some stupid bitch anyway! I never should have gotten with you to begin with!”
I felt the anger boiling inside me, but before I could respond, Dane's temper flared. He moved as if to strike Owen, but Xander and Bryce stepped in, preventing a potential brawl. I shrieked, and the tension hung in the air like a storm about to break, not yet resolved.
“Yeah, that’s right,Jade,” Owen sneered, laughing with his cronies. “Hope you have fun being their little slut all the time. Nobody’s gonna want you for real now.”
Unexpectedly, Xander's usually cool demeanor shattered. He strode forward in two quick steps and threw a punch at Owen, connecting with a resounding thud. We didn't stick around for the aftermath.
“Oh, shit!” one of Owen’s friends yelled, and he’d mirrored my thoughts exactly. Bryce and Dane pulled Xander back into the fold with us, and then the four of us fled the scene to the sound of Owen’s pissed-off swearing. We ran until we reached the parking lot, and by then, our laughter echoed, following us all the way to Xander’s shiny car, where we piled in, peeling away into the night, letting Owen Prescott eat our collective dust.
28
XANDER
“I’ve never punched anybody before.” I laughed when Jade, Dane, and I were all back in the comfort of my basement. Having fled the scene of my assault on Owen Prescott, Jade had to text her friend Leah to let her know we couldn't come to dinner after all. Bryce was getting a shower in the other room, so we’d been tasked with picking a movie for all of us to watch. I wanted to go with something likeInterstellar,but Dane only ever wanted David Fincher movies, and Jade was campaigning for us to watchShrek 2for some reason. Honestly, that last one would probably be Bryce’s top pick, so I planned to make sure we picked something unanimously before he was out.
“First time for everything,” Jade said with a wink. She continued with, “I’d never fucked three dudes at once before recent events, either.”
That made us all crack up even harder.
We ordered Chinese food while Bryce was still washing off his football-grime, and it wasn’t until we were all eating it together and watching a couple of episodes ofLove Island,which we all secretly loved, that we even thought about Owen again. When a verbal confrontation on the second episodeof the show reminded Jade of the after-homecoming spat, she turned off the TV, helped Dane clean up the now-empty takeout containers, and turned to the three of us with a serious expression.
“I’m so, so sorry about that shit with Owen, you guys,” Jade told all of us. She came to sit on the ottoman so she could face us where we were all together on the couch. “I didn’t mean for my drama to affect you guys so much, and I swear that’ll be the end of it, okay?”
“You can’t promise that, Jadie,” Bryce reassured her, his voice gentle. “It’s okay. We chose to get involved.”
“Just like we chose to get involved with you,” I agreed. “And I’d do it again, no question.”
She looked at me, then, and gave me a heartbreaking smile.
“I know. And I’m so glad you guys chose me. Thank you all so, so much for standing up for me the way you did. It means everything to me. More than you could ever know.”
She stood up suddenly and darted over to kiss me on the cheek, a sweet moment that shouldn’t have filled my head with dark thoughts, but I couldn't help myself where Jade was concerned. Luckily, her mind was headed in the same filthy direction.
“I’d like to thank you all properly, if you’re interested,” she said, looking at each of us in turn with what could only be described as bedroom eyes. Of course, none of us had any protests. She reached out her hands to Bryce and me, both seated on either end of the sofa. At Jade’s direction, our hands in hers, we came to sit closer together on either side of Dane, the three of us lined up for her pleasure. I didn’t know exactly what she was thinking, though, until she started to unbutton her jeans, swaying her hips as she slowly peeled them off.
Jade was giving us a strip show. And we, her captive audience, were the luckiest bastards who'd ever lived.
She removed her clothes slowly, carefully. First the pants, then her top, leaving her standing in front of us in a matching bra and panty set—bright red, like our school colors. It stood out perfectly against her creamy skin. We all admired her perfect body, the dramatic slope of her waist down to her flared hips, the full, delectable curve of her breasts in a push-up bra she didn’t need. I could even see the golden dusting of hair right above the waistband of her panties, hinting at the treasure beneath. Not for the first time, I thought she must be a dream. That only felt truer when she undid her bra and freed those huge, succulent tits, cupping them in her hands for only a teasing second before she moved to shimmy out of her panties. I groaned at the way her breasts bounced and swayed with her movements, itching to have them in my hands, my mouth.
When she was fully naked, a goddess of fertility come to please us from some other ethereal plane, the perfect cleft of her pussy drawing all of our eyes, she knelt on the carpet in front of me and reached for the front of my jeans. Jade started to undo it with her smooth, skilled hands while she smiled up at me through her long lashes.
“You were so brave, standing up to that jerk like that,” she said to me, almost a whisper. “And sexy, too. So masculine and strong. Made me wet just watching.”
By now, she’d gotten my zipper all the way down, and when she pulled my cock out of my underwear with her small, soft hand, I was already getting hard for her. I swallowed as she started to jerk me off, licking her lips in preparation for what she had planned next. I heard Bryce whisper a quiet, “Fuck.”
“You’ll be next,” Jade said, locking eyes with Bryce. “You’re a winner, baby, and you’ve earned your prize.”
There was something so deliciously depraved about her talking to him in such a normal way while she was gripping my cock with such perfect pressure, moving slowly up and downas my length and girth grew in her hand. Playfully, she leaned forward to quickly lick the head, making it twitch. She switched so she was gripping it with her other hand, freeing the first one up as she reached for Dane next. He sighed when she pulled his fully-hard, uncut erection out for all of us to see.
“Somebody’s ready,” she murmured, leaning in to kiss the thick head of Dane’s dick. All three of us swore at the slow, sensual way she moved, the pure eroticism of her confidence and control, and Dane even tried to thrust up into her mouth. Jade pulled back, though, making a scoldingtsknoise. “Not so fast, Daddy. I wanna make this good for all of you.”
Jade began a torturous, teasing game with each of us, using her perfect lips for evil that felt so good. She started by sucking me, slow and steady, not quite as deep as we all knew she could go. Just as the pressure was starting to build, urging me to finish in her mouth, she’d pull off me and move to suck Bryce’s cock instead, skipping over a clearly-frustrated Dane.
But just as Bryce was getting too happy, clearly on the verge of orgasm, Jade did another switch, going to suck Dane down her eager throat. This cycle continued a few times until all of us were panting, groaning, practically begging her for more.
But one thing about me? Xander Townsend didn’t beg. No, I was built to take control, and as sexy as it was to see our once-shy new girl coming into her sexual power this way, it was just about time for me to take it back.
While Jade blew Bryce’s mind with her perfect dick-sucking lips, I took this break as an opportunity to stand up, coming to loom behind her. I watched her head bob and Bryce’s eyes grow wide as I stripped off my shirt and threw it onto the floor. When I dropped my pants, too, Jade heard the sound and pulled her wet mouth off Bryce, trailing a string of saliva with her as she turned around.
