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I suck in so many breaths, trying to pull oxygen back into my lungs, that my brain almost goes black when he removes his fingers from my mouth, soaked with my saliva.
“That was a claiming,” Jericho whispers.
When I peek my eyes open, he grins, sucking his fingers soaked with my release into his mouth with a satisfied hum.
They do this all the time, right? Pick girls from the club and maul them on the busy dance floor. Shit. The busy dance floor. My eyes pop open wide when I peer around at the crazy crowd growing rowdier by the second, but they’re barely visible through the low lights of the club.
“They’re all so drunk and busy, Kitten. They don’t have a clue we basically fucked on the dance floor. Plus Shepp was blocking you from view.” Arrow grins at me, keeping his hand wrapped around mine in his pants. Ever so gently, he lifts them out of his waistband but doesn’t let go. His warm cum slathers over my fingers and palm. “You’re going to do something delicious for me right now. You’re going to stick your cum-coated fingers into your pussy until every last drop is inside you,” he says with conviction, eyeing me when my brain short fucking circuits.
“What?” I gasp as he wrenches my hand—which is full of his cum—under my skirt with force. Like I don’t have a say in the matter.
“You heard him,” Jericho says with blown pupils. “Finger yourself in the middle of this club and lubricate yourself with his slick cum. Then, you can go home.”
Well, home does sound quite appealing right now. Nothing like a few drinks and an orgasm with fingers down your throat to make me sleepy as fuck.
I lick my lips as they stay on top of me, surrounding me and blocking me from the view of other people. There’s truth in their words from before. No one pays us any mind. They’re all too busy getting hot and heavy with their own partners to notice what happened here. Fuck. I swallow hard when moaning starts happening around the club. People start fucking everywhere, high on the heady lust floating in the air.
Okay. This is really happening. They won’t let me go until I fuck myself in front of them with Arrow’s cum coating my fingers. Good thing I have an IUD.
Jericho’s fingers wrap around my throat, and he pulls me closer. He sinks his teeth into my bottom lip as my fingers work through my wet folds. My cum soaks every inch of my panties, and now, it’s about to get messier.
The moment my fingers enter my pussy, my eyes practically roll back into my head from the sensitive sensation. I want to squirm away. But yet, I’m still too fucking aroused to say no. I want this, I realize.
“Oh fuck,” I moan right into Jericho’s mouth as he overtakes me. Someone grabs my arm, squished between the two of us, and helps me pump my fingers up and down.
“Fuck yes. Get all my cum inside you, Kitten. Coat your pussy with it,” he groans in my ear, nibbling on my lobe.
My breath stalls when my pussy convulses again around my fingers, dragging them further inside. White dots sparkle behind my eyes as I deepen the kiss with Jericho and moan into his mouth. As soon as it's over and I’ve ridden my high, my body slumps against his.
“See, you can be obedient when orgasms are on the line. I’ll remember that. For now, let’s get you home and away from this club before it turns into an orgy for the night,” Jericho murmurs, helping me remove my fingers from my pussy.
And then he picks me up.
I’d protest that I can walk, but with the way Jell-O has replaced every bone in my body, I think I’ll stay in his big, strong arms. He’s like a knight in shining armor, except he’s the devil in disguise.
A burst of warm air brushes against my flesh when we finally make it from the darkened, noisy club and come outside. Only stopping once.
“You see this face, Seymour?” Jericho’s deep voice grunts, showing the poor man my face.
“Yes, Sir,” he says hesitantly.
“She is no longer allowed in here. Along with her little friend. Unless they’re accompanied by us. Understand?” The man has so much authority in his voice that I can practically see the big bad security dude’s balls shriveling up from being chastised. But I don’t. Because I can’t really open my eyes. They’re permanently shut for the night. And apparently, so is my mouth. I’d have protested that we should be allowed to come in, but my jaw hurts. My pussy throbs. My legs won’t work from too many orgasms. I’m a sack of potatoes in Jericho’s arms.
“You didn’t?” Jericho asks lowly with accusation.
Didn’t what? I have no clue what they’re even talking about.
“No, Daddy Jer. That’s all the orgasms and drinks,” Arrow chuckles.
The sound of a car door opening rattles my ears, and then, we’re inside a vehicle with me still secured on Jericho’s lap. He pulls my head into his chest and runs his fingers softly up and down my calves and thighs, soothing me even further. I swear, I melt into him. A man I shouldn’t even trust. But, something in my gut has me swooning over him.
“How’s Jenni?” I grumble, peeking an eye open when a second set of hands peels my heels off. Arrow grins, shoving his thumb into the arch of my foot. “Marry me?” I mumble jokingly when he rubs my feet with expert pressure.
“You don’t have to ask me twice, Kitten. I’ll put you in a black dress, march you up the aisle, and say I do before you can even realize what’s happening,” Arrow quips.
“Why black?” I ask, not daring to move from between the two men who are so lovingly taking care of me.
“Because we all know you can’t wear white,” he says with a shrug, continuing his beautiful massage movements on my feet.
