Wade: Summers of Love: A Why Choose Romance (Seasons of Love Book 3)

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by Pepper Paris


  “Your friends are always welcome, but I understand if you have to choose something else.”

  “Aw, Grandmoth—” I stopped what I was saying. “I’m sorry. What do your other grandchildren call you?”

  “Mimi.” Her face brightened with the mention of her other grandchildren.

  “Mimi, I’ll be there for Thanksgiving. I wouldn’t miss it. Well, shall we order?”

  We caught up over dinner, and I found out all about our family.

  “For a moment there, I thought they were going to tell you to get lost. I know where your mother’s snide remarks about your boyfriends came from.” Wade put his arm around me as we walked out to the car.

  “I think she wanted to be different than her parents because she left them, but as the years passed, the very thing she hated was what she found herself becoming. After the first few years, I quit listening to what she had to say.”

  “Your dad seemed the coolest, and didn’t bat an eye or act worried that we might be sleeping together. What are you going to do about the other guys?”

  “I’m not going to call them my “boyfriends” when I’m at my Mimi’s house. They’re good friends who are a major part of my life. They’re my family. Nothing untrue about any of that, and they’ll just accept it or they won’t see much of me or my boyfriends.” I grinned, pushing up on my toes to plant a kiss on Wade’s lips.

  He snaked another arm around me until I could feel the erection through his pants. His kiss started where mine ended as his hand threaded up and through my hair.

  “When you defend us, I get all turned on,” he whispered in my ear before rubbing his jean covered cock against me.

  “Then I suggest we go back to the hotel so we don’t get arrested for indecent exposure, and you get thrown out of law school before you ever take your first class.”

  “Yes, ma’am.” He held the door open to hurry me along.

  When I’d gotten Kelly’s graduation details, I’d made sure to pass the information on to the others.

  Carter and Jay had both flown in early in the morning to join Wade and I at the hotel. We’d all gone out to breakfast before the ceremony started at ten.

  I was so excited to see his face after not having contact with him except through letters for the past ten weeks. He was going to lose it when he saw all of us standing there cheering him on.

  To get onto the base, we had to get a permit before being directed to the location of the ceremony.

  We found a place in the stands to watch and cheer for him, but he blended in with the others in his uniform, so we had to search through a sea of dress uniforms. It was a good thing I already four men of my own because the massive amount of handsome men in uniform were enough to make me start panting.

  “Did you find him yet?” Carter edged up next to me, pushing my flared blue skirt over so that he didn’t sit on it.

  “Not yet. Remember, nothing affectionate until we’re in private. We don’t want to cause any trouble for him,” I whispered, hoping that he and the others listened.

  “Don’t worry. You’re his girlfriend for today. We know how to share, don’t we, boys?” Wade leaned in from behind with his two cents.

  “You’re the fearless leader, Wade. Wherever you go, we’ll follow, even if it’s straight to Hell.” Jay grinned, not caring that Wade took over when everyone was together.

  “Hush, it’s starting.”

  I shouldn’t have been so excited. It was hard to hear everything, and the wind was blowing just enough that I had to hold my skirt down to prevent from giving everyone a show. When they finally called the names, we screamed our loudest when Private Hudson was awarded his ribbons. Then, they finally made it through the rest of the well-deserving privates. We could hardly wait until they let them go to find their families.

  Instead of trying to herd the four of us to meet him, we let him come to us, or we were supposed to anyway. I couldn’t hold back any longer and ran through the last few people standing between us to jump into his arms.

  With a lift, he picked me up, twirling me in a circle, making my skirt flare out around me. “I’ve missed you so much,” he managed to say before he was engulfed in bear hugs from the guys.

  “Hey, soldier.” They each hugged him and clapped him on the back. “When can we break you out of this joint?”

  “As soon as I let my commanding officer know that I’m out and grab my bag from the barracks, unless you want a tour?”

  “Nah, we want to take you somewhere to eat and then back to the hotel.” Wade winked at him.

  Kelly blushed. “Yeah, I’ll meet you over at the car. Give me five minutes.”

  He returned with a large bag, stopping at the car loaded up with three large guys. “Where am I supposed to sit, Roxie?”

  I popped the trunk, and the guys burst out laughing.

  “That’s your personal seat, army boy,” Carter yelled through the open window.

  Kelly ignored him and tossed his bag in the back with a bang.

  “I think I’ll just sit in your lap, Carter.” He opened the door, starting to get in on top of Carter.

  “Dude, wait just a second. I’ll move over.” Carter looked at him, panicked.

  “What? You don’t think there’s enough room for both of us in that spot?” Kelly waited until he was sitting in the middle before he folded his tall, and much leaner frame, into the back seat.

  “Roxie, I think you might need a larger car for our future transportation needs,” Jay squeaked, squished from the other side by the two guys.

  “I’ll take it under consideration.” I grinned and put the car into drive. It was so nice to have them all back and together for a change.

  We’d rented two rooms, but made sure that one of them had a king-sized bed. We didn’t really need both rooms, but I didn’t want the hotel staff to come check on us when they saw four large guys all head for the same room. Plus, having two showers would be nice when we were all trying to get ready in the morning.

  As the door shut behind us, I suddenly knew what the phrase ‘A deer in the headlights’ meant. They were all looking at me like they could take a bite.

  I shivered in anticipation. This was so different from the first time that we’d all been together in the tree house. They all knew my body and weren’t shy about taking what they wanted.

  Instead of asking them where they wanted me, I started to pull off my shirt slowly as Jay swallowed nervously.

  Making them wait just a few minutes longer seemed like a good idea, until I saw the hunger in Kelly’s eyes.

  “Aw, screw it.” I reached behind me for the zipper, but he was in front of me in seconds.

  “I’ll do it.” His arm brushed against my skin as he effortlessly undid my skirt.

  With only my bra and panties on, I was thankful that I’d worn the sexy lacy ones for everyone to see.

  “I’ve missed this.” Kelly used his fingertip to run down the middle of my chest.

  I could feel my body responding to his touch. “Mmm…”

  That must have been all the consent he needed, because my body was being carried gently to the bed.

  “She’s gorgeous,” Jay whispered.

  “It’s time to make her ours once and for all,” Wade responded as he took his shirt off, the others following suit.

  Kelly crawled up on the bed with his cock standing at attention like a good little soldier as he bent to kiss me for the first time in months.

  I could feel the others touching my breasts and running their hands up and down my legs, intensifying all the sensations that were threatening to overwhelm me.

  “Kelly, let her suck on it before you drip all over the bed,” Wade ordered.

  Kelly moved to the top of the bed and let my tongue catch the first drop of pre-cum from the tip of his long, hard member.

  Jay met my eyes as he squeezed my breast into his hand, and began to lick my sensitive nipples.

  Carter didn’t have to be told what to do, because he h
ad already positioned himself for a taste of what he’d been missing for the past year.

  They all started to blend together as I concentrated on making Kelly come, and my body began to tremble with all the attention it was receiving.

  “Stop,” Wade prompted with authority. “Kelly, take Jay’s place, and Carter, you get up there. See how long you can last because we’re going to make her come like crazy.”

  “You’re not if you stop things when they’re just getting good,” I panted.

  “Just wait. We had to get your engines started or you wouldn’t be able to take Jay as easily,” Wade cautioned, pulling me down until my legs were hanging off the bed. “There you go.”

  Jay had helped himself to the box of condoms, and with my natural juices, slid all the way inside with a groan. “Roxie, you fit me like a glove.”

  He held that spot for a moment as the others began to take my attention away from him.

  I never saw Wade put a condom on, or squirt lube onto his cock, but I felt Jay stiffen as Wade began to poke at the entrance of my rear hole.

  “Breathe, Jay, and put your legs over hers on the bed so that you’re higher up. Roxie, pull your legs up now.” Wade almost pushed Jay into position as he eased into my virgin ass.

  He had been using his fingers for a while, but this was the first time he’d tried it with his cock.

  Carter sensed my need to grab something and took hold of my hands as he filled my mouth with his cock, silencing my moans.

  Jay stayed completely still as Wade began to move slowly, letting me get used to the feeling of his hardness.

  “Wade, I can feel you inside her. She’s so tight now, I’m afraid to move,” Jay grunted, holding still with effort.

  “Carter, take her attention off of what they’re doing,” Kelly urged as he nibbled on my breast, taking his own advice.

  They finally found a rhythm that made me grip Carter’s hand tightly as I came hard and long around Jay’s cock. He was so wide that it gave him the needed lubrication to start moving in and out opposite of Wade.

  With a last lick of my breast, Kelly began to stroke his own member, determined that we’d all come together as he quickly caught up to the others. He began coming all over my chest as Carter filled my mouth, popping out just as Wade and Jay brought me to the crest again. Once everyone found their release, they all collapsed onto the bed around me.

  “Anyone want to go again?” Jay asked eagerly, his shyness gone.

  “Nope, it’s snuggle time. I wouldn’t be opposed to changing things up later, though. Roxie’s gotta recover, and I need some time to just lay on her boobies. After they’re wiped off, of course.” Kelly grinned down at the rest of us.

  “What he said,” I agreed, not wanting to move ever again.

  This is what I’d always wanted, all of my boys together, with me.

  Chapter Nine

  Roxie

  The fall semester was rapidly approaching, and the boys had gone back to lives. Kelly had been given ten days off before he had to return for more training in Texas at Ft. Hood. While Carter and Jay had only been there for the weekend, it had been a glorious time with all of them.

  Sarah had been excited about the idea of finding a house off campus, but had left those details up to me as she headed out to spend the last two weeks with her family before we returned to campus.

  Wade was staying with me until the very last minute, and had volunteered to go apartment hunting with me.

  I had a hard time choosing a place that would fit both of us, and an extra from time to time. I finally settled on a three-bedroom house that was a five-minute walk to campus. During the winter, we’d get cold on the walk, but at least we’d be able to cook and wash our clothes when we wanted.

  My mom’s house was still on the market, but we saved everything we’d need for a place of our own, which made moving in much easier.

  I gave Sarah the bed she’d slept on when she was at my house, and ordered a king-sized bed myself so that I’d have room when a couple of the guys were at my house.

  Wade had just finished helping me get my personal stuff moved in when a horn honked from the driveway.

  Not sure what to expect, it certainly wasn’t Sarah standing next to her packed car with a cast on her leg.

  “What happened?” I cried as I rushed to her side.

  “I was waterskiing and landed badly. The doctors say it’s not a bad break, yet I’ll be in a cast for about six weeks.” Sarah returned my hug awkwardly around the crutches.

  Wade stepped out onto the porch, and Sarah whistled.

  “Subscription number three is still here, huh? Do you think you can help me get my stuff inside?” She looked pointedly at him.

  “We can help get your stuff to your room. Let’s get you on the couch and that foot propped up.” I mothered her the same way I did the boys, and she didn’t seem to mind it in the least.

  “How are the other subscription boxes doing? They get settled in?” She plopped onto the couch with a groan before carefully putting her cast on the coffee table.

  “I’m going to help Wade. We can talk about the others when I get done.”

  “Fine,” she huffed, crossing her arms in mock anger. “Thanks for unloading my car.”

  “Sure. That’s what friends do.” There was no way I’d ever be able to repay her for all that she’d done with my mom, but I had a feeling we’d be pretty even by the time her foot was back to normal.

  Sure enough, Sarah had pulled me into a situation. I hated that I needed to do this extra job for her, but I couldn’t say no. She’d signed up to do delivery service before she’d broken her foot. If it was the only option, then I would do it because she’d helped me so much with Mom.

  Sarah had a car and could drive with her right foot, but couldn’t handle the movement needed to get out, pick up the food, and then deliver it. She thought it would be a fun thing to do in the evenings, but hadn’t counted on her injury when she’d signed up. Now, she was stuck doing a few deliveries every day or she’d lose her ratings.

  The job that caused all the trouble was for an order of wings from one of the joints in town that catered to tight tops and short shorts. Not my type of place to be honest. It was a large order so it was worth the tip, but not the humiliation that came from being looked at when I entered. At least I had on a tank top and blue jeans so no one would think I was working there, but that didn’t keep them from looking.

  After letting the guy at the counter know I was there for the to-go order, I stood at the bar, watching the sports news update. I actually understood most of it because I’d paid attention when Kelly talked about his favorite teams.

  “Hey, babe,” a loud, drunk man called out a few seats over from me.

  I didn’t know him, but didn’t see anyone else he might be talking to, so I ignored him.

  He slammed his empty cup on the bar, scooting his stool as he tried to stand.

  A hand touched my shoulder and I turned around, but it wasn’t until his face landed in my boobs that I realized I shouldn’t have turned.

  Instinct had me pushing his face away, yet he swayed right back with his nose buried in the small amount of cleavage I had showing.

  “Ugh!” I sort of shouted, shoving him again much harder this time and moving out of his way as he tried to grab at my clothing to keep from falling over. Instead, he landed with a thud that caused everyone to look at us.

  “Hold it right there, young lady,” a authoritative voice demanded.

  I glanced over my shoulder and spotted two police officers moving toward us.

  “Oh, God,” I muttered, covering my face with my hand.

  “Ma’am, I’m going to ask you to put your hands on the bar and not move.” The first officer slid a pair of cuffs onto my wrists, while the other one held out a hand to the drunk groaning on the ground.

  “Sir, are you all right? Would you like to press charges?” He helped the drunk back onto his stool.

  “Ar
e you freaking kidding me?” I sputtered, leaving my cuffed hands in plain sight. “He put his face in my boobs without asking, twice. I just shoved him away.”

  The first officer looked me up and down. “I can understand why he’d want to do that, but you shouldn’t have assaulted him like that.”

  “OMG! Seriously, you’re the police and you’re supposed to protect us from creeps like this.” I started to lift my hands in protest, and found my face plastered to the bar.

  “Now we can add resisting arrest to the charges.” The second officer grinned.

  That seemed to finally rouse the drunk. “I won’t press charges if she’ll give me her number,” he replied, leering at me.

  “Sorry, bud, but she’s ours now.” The officer yanked me up by my hair and shoved me toward the door without opening it.

  Sarah was sitting there playing on her phone, not paying any attention to the police walking me out to their parked car.

  “Sarah!” I screamed before they threw me to the ground.

  “One more word and I’ll tase you. We can always do more with you once you’re unconscious.

  She looked around, and had almost gone back to her phone when she spotted my frantic looks as I tried to get her attention.

  The car door opened and she tried to jump out, almost falling over as she moved in my direction.

  “Where are you taking her?” she yelled at the officers.

  “Sarah, call Wade, and then follow us to the station,” I hollered as they threw me into the back seat and closed the door.

  “Ma’am, I suggest that you get in your vehicle or we’ll arrest you as well.” The officer pointed to her car before he opened his door to leave.

  “Hurry, Sarah.” I pounded on the glass, hoping she wouldn’t leave me alone with these guys.

  The panic on my face must have been enough to convince her, because she turned and fell back into the car, managing to stay right behind us as we headed to the station.

  “Fred, should we take the shortcut to the station?” the officer driving asked his partner, Henry.

 

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