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“We’ll see you then, honey,” he said, pressing a kiss to my forehead. “You all be careful driving out.” He shook Jamie’s hand and then, looking somewhat daunted, he made his way through the crowd, grasping outstretched hands like he was some kind of celebrity. I leaned back against Jamie’s soggy shirt as I watched my parents walk out. I bit my lip around my devious smile.
With Bob and Tamara gone, respectability was out the window and the party was officiallyon.
96.
Hope
The lights went down, and music with a thumping bass came up. Reid pulled Lola out onto the makeshift dance floor, and Lola dragged Dallas along behind her like a massive carnival balloon. The guy was a giant. Huck brought up the rear, looking more relaxed than I’d ever seen him. Not that I’d gotten to know him very well during his brief stint coaching for the Ice Hawks. My bestie kept him very busy.
Jamie pulled me back against his chest, lowering his mouth to my ear. Like they’d heard some silent signal, Thacker and Rowan closed in on either side of us.
“Come with us,” he murmured, and then he was steering me toward the back of the bar. The four of us spilled out into the cold night. The party was still in full swing, and the sound of it filtered out as Jamie pinned me against the damp brick wall. Suddenly I was flashing back to that night, months ago, when Rowan walked out to find us in acompromising position. I looked over at him, and he leaned down to capture my lips in a tender kiss as Jamie hiked up the hem of my dress, finding my hot center with his fingers and pushing my panties aside to drag his fingers through my slit. I bucked forward, grinding against Jamie’s hand as Rowan shoved his tongue into my mouth.
I didn’t care that anyone could come walking around the corner and catch us, just like Rowan did that night. I just needed more. Would I always feel like this? Insatiable?
I reached out blindly until my hand found Thacker’s stomach, and then I slid it down until I found his arousal, throbbing through his jeans. I could hear his heavy breathing as he watched Jamie and Rowan touch me, kiss me. Claim me.
As I fumbled with his zipper, he grabbed me by the hair and pulled me away from Rowan, turning my face toward his and kissing me roughly. His hips shot forward, and he pressed his bulge into the palm of my hand. Finally, I extricated his cock from his pants and when it was free, he used his grip on my hair to bend me over, forcing my ass back against Rowan’s hips as he aimed my mouth at his dripping cock. I opened eagerly and swallowed him, and he pushed forward until his tip hit the back of my throat.
“God, Hope,” Jamie groaned. I grabbed Thacker’s cock by the base with one hand and reached for Jamie with the other. He was ready for me, thrusting his hot, hard cock into my grip. I stroked him as I sucked Thacker, and I could feel Rowan behind me, unbuttoning his pants a moment before his hard cock found my soaked entrance. Jamie fucked my hand and groaned as he watched the other two take me right there in the dirty alley, Rowan impaling me on his cock while Thacker forced himself farther down my throat.
It was an echo of the past, a prophecy coming true, reaching its full fruition.
I felt filthy, and stuffed full.
And soloved.
Thacker sucked in a sharp breath, lacing his fingers through my hair and driving forward against the back of my throat again, again, until I let him in.
“Yes,” Thacker gasped. “Jesus, fuck yes, Hope.” He slammed forward, making me gag around him. As my throat muscles contracted, squeezing his head, he hissed, pulled back, and slammed forward again. He was using me, exactly how I wanted to be used. I felt fucking incredible.
Rowan sank to the hilt in my pussy and then he started railing me in earnest, withdrawing until only his tip was still between my thighs and then pile-driving me forward onto Thacker’s waiting cock. They found a rhythm together, drilling me from both sides, pushing me forward and then pulling me back, passing me between them.
“Fuck, baby,” Jamie groaned. “You’re being such a good girl for us.” My moan was muffled by Thacker’s cock. Rowan brought his palm down with a smack on my ass, then his hand slid up my back, into my hair, and he used it to pull me upright. Thacker made a strangled noise of protest as his cock popped out of my mouth. Rowan levered me back against him, lifting me and then dropping all of my weight down on his cock. My toes were barely brushing the ground. Holding my back against his chest, he spun around and pressed my front to the cool brick, covering my body with his and fucking into me like he wanted to break me. I couldn’t get enough, and I couldn’t be quiet. I let out a loud moan. Rowan never missed a beat, he just covered my mouth with one hand and grabbed my hip with the other, driving me down onto his cock so hard and deep that I saw stars. A few seconds later, he buried himself inside of me, gasping, his cock jerking and pulsing in my core as he pumped me full of his come.
He dropped his forehead against my shoulder and just stayed there inside me for a minute, shielding my body with his. Then he kissed my neck and reluctantly stepped away, and Thacker moved into his place. My boss planted his rough hand between my shoulder blades, pinning me to the wall and slamming his cock into my dripping pussy. He worked in and out of me with long, rough strokes. He dragged my earlobe through his teeth.
“What a dirty girl you turned out to be, chef,” he growled. I clenched around him, whimpering, and his hand pressed me harder into the brick. His breathing came in ragged pants as he fucked me like an animal, slamming me again and again into the wall of the alley. I closed my eyes, drifting in a sense of total and complete satisfaction.
The idea of group sex had never appealed to me…until it did. Before Jamie came into my life, I’d convinced myself that I was happy working all day and then curling up on the couch with a glass of wine and a dirty book, that I didn’t need anything else. I still loved my wine and books, but I was having a hell of a time finding a plot wilder than the one I was living.
Thacker’s hands roamed over my body, grabbing my breasts, cupping my hips, nailing me to the wall with his impressive cock.
“Oh, my god, Hope,” Thacker groaned. His grip tightened on my hips and I knew he was getting close. “What do you want?”
“I want your come, sir,” I said into the damp brick. “I want you to fill me up. Please.”
At the wordplease, he shuddered and groaned, and then I could feel the heat spreading as he pumped his come deep inside me, mixing it with Rowan’s. As he pulled out, I felt a thick drip of it run down my thigh.
The other two stood back, blocking the mouth of the alley with their broad backs, and Jamie stepped forward. I smiled at him over my shoulder. He looked like he was walking through a dream.
I was so lucky to have this gorgeous, generous man who didn’t have a jealous bone in his body. He loved to watch me be used almost as much as I loved being used. I knew that this was just the beginning of the incredibly kinky journey we were embarking on together. And I couldn’t wait to see what would happen next.
I felt his fingers probing between my legs, and then he pushed two fingers into my slit and hissed when he felt how full I was of Thacker and Rowan’s come. He scooped up what was dripping out of me and pushed it back inside.
“God, you’re beautiful,” he whispered, pumping his fingers slowly, deeply, into me. Then he pulled his hand away, and I heard the slurping sound that told me he was licking himself clean of our combined come. I pushed back against him and could feel the hard outline of his cock straining to reach me through his pants.
“Please fuck me,” I begged, grinding myself against him. I was desperate for him, desperate for the way he made me come, the way he made me feel when his thick cock was planted inside me. He grunted, pressing himself against my back, pinning me to the wall. His hot mouth trailed kisses from the nape of my neck to my shoulder and back again. And then his hand was back between us, and I heard the tell-tale shush of his zipper a beat before he entered me. I threw my head back against his chest. “Yes!”
