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“Oh god,” I moan.
Keegan looks over my shoulder. “Fuck her hard and fast. Make sure there’s never a question who took her ass first.”
I haven't recovered from the first jerk of his hips before Shane pounds into me at an unrelenting pace. I bite down on the sheets to keep from screaming, tears dragging down my cheeks. The worst part is that even through the pain of each of his pumps, my pussy is getting wetter and my body trembles with the need to come.
The slaps of Shane’s hips against my ass echo as loudly as his grunts. He thrusts a few more times before he swells even larger and the warmth of his cum spills inside me. I bury my face into the mattress as I orgasm with him, slight tremors coursing through my cunt.
A hand pets my head, and I turn to face Keegan. He smiles, brushing the matted hair from my forehead.
“You did so good, Jen. Let us take care of you now, okay?”
I feel weak and barely manage a nod. Shane’s cock softens enough that I don’t even feel him pull out before I’m lifted into someone’s arms and carried to the bathroom.
La Cucaracha
I wake up the next morning in my empty bed. The aches from the previous night and the two men who used my body send a sliver of shame coursing through me. I don’t regret it, but it was an experience way out of my comfort zone. And I’m not sure it is something I want to repeat.
Moving to get out of bed, I wince at the soreness between my legs and fall back onto my mattress. I pat around for my phone, determining it is a stay at home and have Natalie come take care of me kind of day.
Twenty minutes later, she walks in with fresh bagels and coffee, and I want to cry. I toss my phone and credit card and make grabby hands for the goodies. Natalie passes the food and climbs into bed with me before I can tell her we should move to the couch. I withhold a grimace of whatever may be on my sheets and hope Nat doesn’t notice.
“What were you buying? More lingerie for your next romp in the sheets?”
I snort. “No. I bought a cockroach at the San Antonio Zoo and named it Jared.”
She shakes her head, a smile pulling at her lips. “A worthy donation.”
“Yeah, I feel bad for the roach. Getting stuck with a name like that,” I say.
“I can’t imagine moaning it.”
My eyes widen, and I push her away as she laughs. Then my face flushes, thinking about how loud I was last night. “I actually never.. umm.. was very vocal with him.”
Natalie grimaces. “Eww. I don’t want the details, but also, I’m like very curious if the sex was bad. And why did you stay if it was?”
I take a big bite, chewing it slowly as I glare at her. She smiles, sipping her coffee as she waits patiently. I roll my eyes and swallow, washing it down with my drink. “I don’t think you realize how bad something is till you’ve experienced the opposite, you know?” I shrug, picking at the toasted edges of my bagel. “Honestly, a part of me is relieved I don’t have to marry him. I don’t think I would have ever left if I hadn’t caught him.”
Her hand reaches out and squeezes mine.
“It’s weird to be on the other side now and realize how many people actually hate him,” I say, my chest aching. “God, I wonder how many people dismiss me by my association with him alone.”
Natalie shifts, turning to face me fully. “No, babe. I think most people only stuck around because of you. Like Carson. I know for a fact he’s punched Jared a few times over comments he’s said about you.”
“What? Where did you hear that?” I ask.
She shakes her head. “I watched it. One of the days I got stuck cleaning the art classroom. I walked out, and they were fighting on the field. I never knew what started it, but Carson was screaming at Jared.”
I’ve never heard of them fighting. We knew Carson the longest, but he kind of disappeared after high school. That’s why Jared grew closer to Keegan and Shane during college.
“When was this?”
My best friend hesitates, biting down on her lip.
I tilt my head, raising my eyebrow. “It’s in the past. What does it matter?”
“A few weeks before junior prom,” she mutters.
My breath blows out. We never talk about junior prom.
