Sin City Baby

by Rye Hart

  The drinks began to flow the second we stepped into the club. The bass was popping, and the walls was rumbling, and the dance floor was crowded. I slipped a drink into Sam’s hand and our fingers touched, sending shocks of electricity shooting up my arm. I guided her to the floor and immediately pulled her to me, my hand dropping to her hips.

  I moved with her, bouncing when she bounced and dipping when she dipped. I held my drink up in the air and watched as she sucked hers down. I eyed Liam from across the room and watched him make his way onto the dance floor. He held his hand out for Sam. I glared at him, daring him to take her from me in the middle of our fucking moment.

  And the second she took his hand, Liam twirled her away.

  It was a battle between us all night. One minute Liam had her, and the next, Logan slipped in. Luke got a few chances with her, but I always made sure to drop in and get her back. I glided my hand around the small of her back and pulled her to me, making sure all my damn brothers were watching, seeing how closely our lips danced together and how Sam gripped the fabric of my shirt.

  “I didn’t know you could dance like this,” Sam yelled over the music.

  “It’s a trick I saved just for you,” I said as I dipped into her ear.

  I felt her melt into me, and I reveled in it. Bathed in the warmth as beads of sweat dripped down her skin. Fuck. She looked incredible in the strobing lights of the club. Her ass ground against my cock and my leg slipped between hers. Sam’s thighs molded around the strength of my leg, and I could’ve sworn I felt her growing wet against my jeans. We drank and danced and flirted and every once in a while, my brothers would slide in and get her back out on the dance floor before I could seal the deal.

  But at the end of the night, Sam would be in my bed.

  That much I could guarantee.

  CHAPTER 6

  SAM

  “Okay, spill.”

  “What are you talking about?” I asked.

  “I finally got you away from all the dancing so we could talk,” Lauren said.

  “About what?” I asked.

  “Whatever it is that’s bothering you. And I know something’s wrong, so let’s skip to the part where you tell me why you aren’t your usual cheery self so I can help you.”

  “Is it that obvious?” I asked.

  “Yep. Now spill before my brothers come steal you again. I know they’ve missed you just as much as I have.”

  I took a sip of my drink to try and hide the blush in my cheeks.

  “I’m just having a personal dilemma is all. Going to Paris for an entire month gave me some time to think. That’s all.”

  “Do you want to talk about it?”

  “Not really,” I said.

  I wasn’t about to tell my best friend on her Bachelorette weekend of my growing attraction to her brothers.

  “Then I’ll dispense some overall wisdom before I get back to my fiancé,” Lauren said with a grin. “You’ve always done well in life. You’ve always made the right choices. And you want to know why that is?”

  “Why?” I asked.

  “Because you listen to your gut. You don’t allow anyone else to dictate your actions other than you. And you never settle. Ever. So, whatever it is you’re dwelling over, listen to your gut and don’t settle. It’s gotten you this far and you’ve become this successful already. Don’t change the formula when you’re at your peak.”

  I wrapped my arm around Lauren and hugged her closely before the two of us finished our drinks. She was right. My gut and my own decision-making had gotten me this far, so it only made sense that it wouldn’t steer me wrong now.

  Would she feel the same way, though, if she knew what I was thinking about?

  I shared one last drink with my best friend before we went back to dancing. And when the guys received me with open arms, I allowed myself to fall into them. I lost myself in the rhythm of the music and the strength of their embraces and completely lose track of time. When I went to go look for Lauren again, I found that her and Todd had already left.

  Which left me with the four men I couldn’t rid from my mind.

  I enjoyed dancing with all of them, feeling their hands on me, watching the way they looked at me. I had my choice of them this weekend, and I wasn’t going to let that go to waste. For as long as I could remember, I’d admired the Anderson brothers with their thick brown hair and their striking blue eyes.

  All except for Luke, whose eyes were a stunning green-- the color of emeralds.

  After another hour of dancing, long after Lauren and Todd had left, the guys and I made our way back to the hotel. My feet ached, and I was drenched in sweat. I needed sleep, but I wasn’t ready to stop partying. Liam had purchased a couple of bottles of champagne from the club and neither of them had been broken open yet, so I told them to bring it all back to my room.

  “Woo!” I exclaimed as I stumbled into my hotel room. “Party time.”

  “Whatcha pick up for drinks?” Logan asked.

  “Champagne. Though I figured Lauren and Todd would also be with us,” Liam said.

  “Leave the lovebirds be,” I said as I grabbed a bottle. “She’s probably giving him the time of his life anyway.”

  “Not an image I needed,” Levi said.

  “Oh, get over it. Your sister’s getting married to her old man lover. Be happy she’s happy.”

  I popped the cork on the champagne bottle and grabbed a lone plastic cup to pour it into. With each swallow I took from the cup, my don’t give-a-fuck personality grew. That personality that always shined whenever I was around the Anderson brothers. The alcohol flooded my veins as I sat on the edge of my bed. One of the brothers popped the other cork, and they all started passing bottles around, getting drunker with each sip. Refilling my glass. Regaling me with memories from our childhood that made me laugh until I was hoarse.

  And the more I drank, the more I lusted after the brothers.

  All of them.

  “So,” Logan said as he wiped at his mouth, “what are we gonna do to keep this party going?”

  “I’m up for some more grinding if we want to turn on some fucking music,” Levi said.

  “I think you got enough dancing out of your system tonight,” Luke said.

  “What? Someone jealous?” Levi asked.

  “I have a suggestion,” I said.

  All of the brothers turned to look at me as I slipped out of my heels. I walked over to my bag and stumbled over it, giggling as I did so. I knew I had it somewhere. I’d brought it for Lauren and me to play cards, but this particular occasion would suit the new deck even better.

  I held up the cards wrapped in plastic as I stood upright.

  “Anyone up for a game of poker?”

  “What’s the wager?” Levi asked.

  “Money?” Liam asked.

  “Drinks?” Luke asked.

  But I kicked my heel over to Logan’s feet before a mischievous grin crossed his face.

  “Oh hell yeah. Strip poker. I’m fucking in,” he said.

  I was an incredible poker player. I had been excited when Lauren had suggested Vegas for the weekend. My plan had been to spend a little time at the tables and win some extra cash I could give her for her honeymoon. Todd did alright, but Lauren’s job didn’t really offer her the kind of luxuries she deserved. I wanted to give her a little extra to enjoy, and my card shark ways would help me do that.

  I did fine on my own, I didn’t need extra money.

  But with the alcohol in my system, I wasn’t as attentive to my cards as I needed to be. Layers were removed, and eyes wandered, and I found myself removing clothes I never thought I would in front of their eyes. I felt empowered. Beautiful. Wanted, as my reckless side took over. No other men would ever see me like this. I couldn’t bear the thought. But with the guys, it was nothing. I felt safe with them. I felt gorgeous underneath their stares. I loved the way their eyes scanned me. The way Levi’s chest heaved, and the way Luke’s eyes danced around my tits. Liam licked
his lips, and Logan’s eyes flared with passion and desire.

  With each round, my want for them grew. My wishes for them to put their hands on me multiplied.

  I panned my gaze over to Liam and our eyes locked. The room fell silent and my head spun with freedom. My inhibitions dropped and my saturated wants crawled to the surface. I settled my cards down as the guys looked at my hand, but I was no longer paying attention to the cards.

  I was looking at Liam’s lips.

  “What do you want, Sam?” he asked.

  My jaw quivered at his question as I rose to my knees.

  He stood to his feet and held out his hand, beckoning me to take it. I slid mine within his, watching as his palm dwarfed my fingers. He helped me to my feet as I stood there, clad in nothing but my underwear while he stood there with his shirt and boxers on. My gut was screaming at me.

  Kiss him.

  Kiss him.

  So I took Lauren’s advice and I followed my gut, giving into the confidence swirling around in my system

  .

  CHAPTER 7

  SAM

  My hands rose and planted against his chiseled chest, feeling his muscles tense underneath. It felt so good against my palms, and the last of my walls came crashing down. I rose to my tiptoes and placed my lips against his, answering his question with an action of my own.

  And the second his arms wrapped around me, I fell into him without a second thought.

  His hands fell to my ass before gripping my hips, pulling me closer to his thickening cock as our tongues collided. My hands threaded through his thick brown hair, feeling the way his slight scruff brushed against my face. I poured myself into him, relishing the dream that was finally coming true. I could taste the alcohol on his tongue as he groaned into my mouth, allowing his hands to take in the dip of my waist, the swell of my chest, the silkiness of my hair.

  “Sam,” he said breathlessly.

  But before I could say anything, I felt someone take my arm and whip me around.

  I fell into Levi’s arms, and he crashed his lips against mine. I slid my arms around his neck, whimpering at his touch. Another dream. Another brother. My body was alive. Coursing with unused energy I wanted to throw into them. For years, I’d dreamt of what it would feel like to kiss them. To be with them. To feel their hands against my waist. And as Levi ground his hips against mine and pulled my body close to his, the more I settled into the natural rhythm building between all of us.

  Like this moment was meant to be.

  His tongue lapped deeply at me, raking along the roof of my mouth and sending shivers down my spine. His hands gripped me tightly, massaging my nipples to pert peaks before he slipped my bra straps off my shoulders. I whimpered against his lips, feeling mine swell at the connection. My mind was swirling, and my body danced with a heat I didn’t want to put out.

  I wanted it to burn me.

  I wanted it to take control.

  I wanted to finally feel the men I wanted against me.

  Another tug at my arm pulled me from Levi’s grasp, and I spun into the arms of Luke. His arms reached out for me, guiding me into him as I tripped over my own two feet. He caught me in his grasp and mesmerized me with those emerald eyes.

  So unlike his brothers’ eyes, yet so much like his nurturing personality.

  I threw myself at him. I couldn’t help it. I fisted his shirt and pulled myself towards his lips, wanting to get my hands on the silent yet beautiful brother. His hands gripped my ass, pulling me closer to him as his thick dick throbbed against my pussy. Heat grew between my legs as I kissed him deeply, relishing his taste. His warmth. His touch.

  I pressed my lips to his and fireworks burst in my brain. His touch was soft. His caresses were gentle. But his cock was rock hard. I shivered in his lap as his fingertips danced up my spine, caressing every divot and stoking a fire in my gut that threatened to take me under.

  “Luke,” I said breathlessly.

  “What is it?” he asked.

  His eyes opened, and I couldn’t stop gazing into them. Our foreheads connected, and I breathed the alcohol-scented air between us as his hand came around to cup my breast.

  “I’m waiting.”

  Logan’s deep voice drew me from my trance. I turned my gaze to his. I cupped my hand around Luke’s hand that was resting on my breast, forcing him to give it a little squeeze. I kissed the tip of his nose before stepping away from him, finally taking control of my own destiny. I found my footing and felt confident in what I wanted as my hands slid behind my back. I unhooked my bra and let it slide to the floor, cherishing the way all the brothers raked their eyes along my body.

  Then I turned to Logan with a fire in my stare, watching his playful eyes dance along my body.

  “How long have you been waiting?” I asked as I planted my palms on his chest.

  “So much longer than you’ll ever believe,” he said.

  His arms wrapped around me in a flash and our lips collided. He lifted me off the ground in his arms and promptly placed my back onto the bed. His hands forced my legs open, spreading them as my hands raked through his hair. I sucked on his bottom lip, pulling groans from Logan’s throat as I felt a pair of lips press against my inner thigh.

  “Oh, my gosh,” I said breathlessly.

  I peeked down and saw Liam between my legs. He gave me a confident little wink, then I watched his tongue dip between my folds. He pressed into my clit, and I shook against his face, feeling his light scruff scratch against my dripping pussy lips.

  But when I opened my mouth to groan, Logan moved away, and Levi slipped his cock into my mouth.

  “Hell, yes,” Levi said. “Holy shit.”

  I moaned around him as my hands reached out. Logan and Luke slid their cocks into my palms, and I worked them as Levi filled the back of my throat. I ground down onto Liam’s lips, chasing my own pleasure as heat flew up my spine. I hollowed out my cheeks as Levi straddled my face, his balls hitting my chin every time he dipped into my mouth. I swirled my tongue around his cock head, pulling drops of precum to match the arousal pouring from my pussy. Liam dove into my body, swallowing me down as my thighs clamped around his cheeks.

  Just before I felt myself fall over the edge, Liam pulled his face away from my pussy. I whimpered around Levi’s cock, and he groaned, his thighs shaking. I felt Liam slick his cock around in my juices before pressing into me, and my eyes rolled into the back of my head.

  He set a relentless pace that sent me over the edge.

  “Sam. Sam. Shit. So tight for me.”

  I moaned and whimpered, my throat closing around Levi’s cock. I felt him throbbing against my teeth but pulling out before he could come in my mouth.

  My body shook with my orgasm as Liam snapped his hips against mine, gripping my thighs and pulling me closer to him. His cock was thick, bulging with veins that rippled along the walls of my pussy. My hands fell from Luke and Logan’s cocks, and I pushed on Liam’s hips. I wanted to say his name.

  I wanted to say all their names.

  “Liam. Liam. Oh my gosh. So good. Oh, oh yes. Please don’t stop. Yes. Oh—it’s too good.”

  His cock unloaded into me, pumping stream after stream of cum into my pussy. He fell against my body, his lips connecting with mine in a loving, protective manner. I could taste myself on him. I ran my fingers through his hair one last time as his body shook, jolting with the aftershocks of his orgasm.

  Then he pulled out from me and stepped aside, and I watched as Levi appeared.

  The grin on his face was positively devilish. He flipped me over and raised my hips=. I groaned as Logan slipped his cock between my lips, and he fisted my hair as Levi slid into my swollen pussy.

  “You should see yourself,” Logan said. “All smeared lipstick and flushed skin. Fuck, Sam. You’re beautiful.”

  I whimpered at his words as I sucked his cock. I took him as far back as I could, and he pulled at my hair, forcing my gaze up to his as Levi snapped against my ass. His cock w
as massive. His balls slapped against my clit, and I could feel my body building again, heating underneath their gazes as Luke stroked his cock in the corner.

  “Years. I’ve waited years for this,” Levi said.

  Years?

  I never would have thought. I swallowed Logan’s entire cock down my throat as Levi pulled my hips into his body. Fucking me into a quivering mess. My eyes rolled into the back of my head as my toes curled. Stars burst around in my mind and colors ignited with flames. I started slamming back into Levi’s hips, my pussy pulling his cock deeper into me as I chased my own end again.

  He squeezed my ass, and I was done for.

  Logan’s cock fell from between my lips, and I dropped to the bed. Levi gripped my hips tightly, keeping them in the air as he exploded against my walls, filling me with cum until it dripped down my thighs with every pump he made.

  Logan tugged on my hair and pulled me up onto my knees. He slammed his lips against mine, leaving me breathless. He bent my head back, exposing my neck as his teeth raked over my skin.

  Then he knocked my knees farther apart before sliding his dick into me.

  “Cling to me,” Logan said. “Hang on.”

  I wrapped my arms around his neck as his hands gripped my hips. My eyes locked with Luke in the corner, and I saw him lick his lips. His cock was purple with need to release and glistening at the tip. Logan pounded into me, his trimmed curls raking against my sensitive clit. I dug my fingernails into his sculpted ass, taking in how wonderfully he filled me.

  How wonderfully they all filled me.

  My head fell into the crook of his neck, and he held me close. I kissed his neck and nibbled at his skin, feeling the way his fingertips sank into my flesh. My knees kept slipping, sliding against the soft sheets of the bed, and soon, I was riding Logan’s cock with my hands planted in his chest, and watching Luke stroke his cock to me. My lips parted.

  Luke left the wall like a bolt of lightning, his tongue sliding between my lips and my hand fell to his cock. Logan gripped my hips and held me steady with his strong arms and I moaned into Luke’s mouth as my tits bounced. I convulsed and fell into Luke’s arms, and he caught me just as Logan met his own end.