by Lucy Smoke
“Yes,” I said, wanting nothing more than to dive back into him. I wanted his lips back on mine. I wanted his kiss and Dex’s. At that moment, I was sure I would have agreed to anything to get closer to him. But in the back of my mind, I knew what I was doing—what I was truly agreeing to. Four guys and me.
Dex and Cody worked together in sync as they stripped me of the rest of my clothes. Finally, I was standing in the dark with nothing but the dull light of the window and my adjusted eyesight to guide me. With a growl, Dex yanked me around and up against his chest. He lowered his head and took my lips with his own as Cody’s fingers grazed my back. While Dex was busy driving me insane with a kiss that left me on the verge of fainting, Cody quickly unclipped my bra with an expert hand, pausing only briefly to whisper a request for consent in my ear. I nodded quickly, I wanted his hands on me. Now. Both he and Dex chuckled at my rushed agreement and as Dex dove into my mouth again with his own, Cody pressed an open-mouthed kiss to my shoulder blade.
I moaned as the cups of my bra sagged forward. Wasting no time, Dex yanked the straps down my shoulders as he kept his hot mouth pressed to mine. My legs trembled as I felt my pussy clench. Dex’s tongue circled mine, warm, wet, hungry, and I felt hands on my hips, sliding my panties down my legs. I shivered when Cody pressed another kiss to my hip, his tongue flicking out right before he bit into my thigh, making me jump. His hands cupped my ass, and I nearly melted into a puddle at their feet.
“I need you. Now,” Dex said against my lips.
I nodded eagerly. Yes, I wanted it. Dex didn’t say more—he didn’t need to. He grabbed my hips and I felt Cody back up as Dex lowered me to the floor, shoving the chairs out of the way as we went. The carpet was hard and rough at my back, and Cody murmured something that I couldn’t hear, making Dex pause. He pulled me back up and I watched as the shadow of Cody moved forward. The next time Dex lowered me down, the carpet was covered with clothes—mine and Cody’s I saw when he rose up and the moonlight glinted over his now bare chest.
Dex reared up and ripped his shirt off as well and I was suddenly assaulted with two massive male chests, thick and well muscled. Without thinking, my hands went immediately to Dex’s zipper. He let me help at first before he grew impatient and then, in a fast movement, he stood and shucked his pants all the way off. I stopped and stared at what was revealed.
Dex, naked, was … a fucking masterpiece. His cock was as thick as my wrist and as it pointed at me, I licked my lips. He pumped it a few times in his fist, and I couldn’t stop my own hands from lifting toward it. Grasping his cock, I felt the velvet heat of him slide against my palm. A guttural groan left his lips. Pushing my hand away, Dex leaned down and took my mouth in another head-spinning kiss.
He licked across my lips as I felt Cody’s hands move up to my breast. His fingers feathered across my nipples, pinching and rolling them and making me gasp into Dex’s mouth. I saw Cody’s head dip down when my eyes popped open and a second later, a hot tongue licked across the tips of my breasts, making me arch into the erotic touch.
My fingers returned to Dex’s cock. I felt drunk on them, high and oh so fucking confused. How the hell had we managed to get like this so fast? Weren’t the others coming back soon? Even as my logical brain warred for space in my head, the feel of Cody and Dex’s hands running over my flesh distracted me.
“Please tell me you’re covered, Jamie,” Dex groaned.
Panting, I left his lips and nodded. Birth control, I realized distantly. He was asking if I was on birth control. “I’m good,” I said. “Are you…”
“We’re both clean,” Cody said as he lifted his head back up. “Comes with being on the team—constant physicals.”
“I’m not on the team, but I’m clean too,” Dex said. “I wouldn’t risk you like that, Jamie.”
I stared up into Dex’s dark, midnight blue eyes, leaning up as if drawn to them. It was hard to see the color in the shadows, but I knew it was there. “I know,” I assured him, reaching up and cupping his face as I pressed a chaste kiss to his lips.
Dex’s eyes glinted dangerously and the next thing I knew, his hands were on my hips, lifting and pulling me toward him—he hefted me up and moved me around as if I weighed nothing. I kind of liked being treated like a ragdoll—the strength it took for him to move me like I was nothing when I knew I had gained the freshman fifteen within the first month of being at Winthrope was a huge turn on. Cody pulled away and I was pushed back down again. My spine hit the clothes on the floor once more as Dex came down hard over top of me.
Dex’s grip on my sides was used to tilt me up and my legs spread automatically as he pushed forward. I gasped as the molten head of his cock brushed against the wet folds of my pussy. He pressed forward, and I whimpered. I was no virgin, but I hadn’t had sex in quite a while and he was a lot bigger than my last boyfriend. The way he stretched me left me feeling dizzy and wanton all in the same breath. Above me, he groaned.
“Breathe, baby,” he said just before he plunged in all the way with one merciless thrust. He bottomed out inside my pussy and I let out a little scream right before a moan overtook me.
“Holy fuck,” I muttered. I’d never felt so fucking full before.
"Goddamn," he grunted over me. "You feel so good, Jamie."
I wanted to tell him that he felt good too, better than anything I had ever felt in my life. But Cody chose that moment to lean over me and capture my mouth with his. His lips pressed into mine, splitting them apart as his tongue swept in and dominated me. Dex didn't delay as Cody kissed me. He pulled out and slammed back in. I groaned into Cody's mouth as Dex pinned my hips to the floor and used his hold to thrust into me over and over. I moaned into Cody’s mouth, my tongue tangling with his. Every few minutes, though, he had to pull away to give me room to breathe. Breathing while being pounded by a man like Dex was damn near an exercise in the impossible. When I couldn’t seem to stop my writhing as Dex pistoned his cock into me, Cody pulled away from our kiss. His hands touched my shoulders and where Dex pressed my hips to the floor, Cody now held my upper body down.
I felt pinned and undeniably hot. Cody was helping Dex hold me down as he fucked me. I never would have thought this would be possible. I never thought I would have agreed to this. But at that moment, I couldn’t think of a damn reason why I shouldn’t let this happen, why I shouldn’t just lay back and enjoy it. My hands rose up to grip the thick wrists near my face. Every time Dex rocked into me, I moaned and turned to bury my face into Cody's jean clad thigh.
"Fuck, you're so hot," Cody said, eyes watching with lustful intent.
I wanted—no, I needed to touch my clit. I needed to come so badly. I needed it more than my next breath. I released one of Cody's wrists and trailed my fingers down my body, over my breasts and stomach, to the space between my thighs. I slid my hand through my curls and touched the hood of my clit, sighing with pleasure as I rubbed and moaned.
"You like that, baby?" Dex asked as he pounded into me. I nodded and continued rubbing.
When he froze above me, stopping the delicious movement of his cock moving in and out of my pussy, I cried out. "No!" I whined. "Why did you stop?"
"I asked you a question, Jamie," Dex said, hovering over me like a wicked demon—a sex demon if I ever saw one. "I asked you if you liked it. Do you like touching yourself in front of two men? Do you like being a dirty girl?"
Holy fuck, Dex was into dirty talk. Hearing him speak to me like that was so startling and so hot, I didn't know how to reply. He frowned and pulled back, nearly slipping completely out of me. I whimpered again, panicked.
"If you don't like it," he said. "I can stop."
"No!" I practically screamed the word at him, abandoning my poor clit and Cody's other wrist to reach for him. I grabbed onto Dex’s broad shoulders and tried to pull him back over me.
"Yes," I panted. "I like it. I like it when you fuck me. I like it when Cody watches."
"Do you want him to do more than watch?" Dex as
ked.
I paused. Did I? I glanced behind me and Cody's eyes were strained, but patient. Slowly, I turned back to Dex and nodded my head. Dex grinned wickedly.
"Don’t tell me,” Dex said. “Tell him."
Dex pulled out completely, and I whimpered but did as he said. I turned over, my knees hitting the layer of clothes as I looked up at Cody. His beautiful golden eyes stared back at me. I reached up and hesitated before I brushed my hands through his auburn hair, grazing down over his neck, and he groaned, grabbing my arms, crushing his lips to mine once more.
Dex's hands trailed down my back as Cody kissed me. As Dex’s fingers touched my spine, Cody’s tongue played with mine, twining around it, enticing mine to follow. I traced the tip of my tongue over Cody's bottom lip before sinking back into his mouth as I felt Dex press a kiss to my shoulder. I shuddered between them.
"Please," I whispered.
"Please, what?" Dex asked.
"Please fuck me," I begged.
"What about me, Jamie?" Cody asked, pulling back. There was a wicked gleam in his eye that told me he knew exactly what he wanted me to do. If I turned around, I was sure I would see the same gleam in Dex's dazzling, midnight gaze.
I licked my lips and glanced down at his tented jeans. With a gentle caress over the bulge there, I reached forward and hooked two fingers into the waistband, wiggling my fingers between the fabric and his skin. If he wanted to be a fucking tease, two could play at that game. Coyly looking up from under my lashes, I bit my bottom lip and sighed.
"I want to suck your cock while Dex fucks me," I replied. "Can I suck your cock, Cody?"
"Fuck," Cody gasped as I slowly lowered the zipper of his jeans. "Yeah, Jamie. You can suck my cock."
I rolled my fingers down the girth of him, my eyes widening. An idea popped into my head and I pulled my hand away, licking up the center of my palm before replacing it. Cody rewarded me with a soft growl deep in his throat.
I bent down and hovered my mouth over his cock, letting my breath wash over him, relishing in the way he tightened all over. With my free hand, I touched his mouth-watering abs, skimming my fingers over the hard, muscled ridges. Where Dex's cock was thick, Cody's was long. Behind me, I felt Dex align his cock with my pussy. He slid back in as I kissed the tip of Cody's long shaft and sank my mouth down around it.
Both men above me groaned in pleasure as I worked them over with my pussy and mouth. It had been a long time since I’d given a blowjob, and I had been a little nervous. But hearing the groans emanating from Cody as I sucked his cock gave me the powerful boost of confidence I needed.
"That's right, baby," Dex said.
Cody pulled my hair back and held it in one fist behind my head as he gripped the very base of his cock and held it out for me. My nails scratched against the jeans encasing his thighs and every time I pressed down, he shuddered, and his cock pulsed in my mouth.
It was hot. It was dirty. It was delicious. And I loved every bit of it. Cody trembled and let loose a shout right before he flooded my mouth with his cum. I swallowed, distantly aware that Dex had picked up the pace and was pounding hard—his hips slapping against my ass. I finished swallowing around Cody’s cock and pulled away just as Dex pulled himself completely out of my pussy and shoved back in roughly. I gasped as he fucked me forward into Cody’s chest.
Sweat dripped onto my ass, and I raised it higher, marveling in the tantalizing sensation. Dex yanked one hand away from my hip and there was a quick rush of air right before he brought it down hard on my right ass cheek. I cried out more in shock than I did in pain. Though it stung fiercely where he’d slapped me, it didn’t feel bad. In fact, the pain quickly turned to heat and I moaned as I wiggled against him, wanting more. Dex replaced his hand and pulled the other one away, delivering a smack just as hard on the other side.
My orgasm barreled into me like white lightning. I didn’t even feel it coming on before it was there. I screamed as Dex drove me over the edge and Cody stroked my hair away from my face. Tears leaked out of my eyes and dripped down my cheeks onto Cody’s hard abs. Dex grunted and gripped me harder as he poured himself into my pussy. When he finally pulled out, I sagged to the floor and into Cody’s arms, not realizing that a beam of dull yellow light had intruded on our secret moment, illuminating our naked forms as the door to the study room was opened.
“Well, damn, Taylor,” Darren said, holding a plastic bag filled with vending machine treats and a flashlight. “Looks like the party started without us.”
8
The dim, but very visible beam of the flashlight was like a wake up call. I leapt up and reached for the nearest piece of cloth that I could use to cover myself, which happened to be the one beneath me. I slipped it over my head as fast as my wobbly limbs allowed.
“Aww,” Darren said with a grin, “don’t cover up on our account. Please continue with what you were doing.”
I scooted around Dex and Cody. Their eyes followed me just as closely as Taylor and Darren’s did. “I … uh … have to go to the bathroom,” I said quickly, gripping the hem of my borrowed shirt and pulling it down even further—another good thing about being so much shorter than them was the fact that it bagged on my frame and I managed to tug it half way down my thighs.
“Jamie—” Cody called after me but as soon as I got close to the door, I bolted, running straight out the door and down the aisles of books. In the dark, I stumbled and bumped into the walls, before I reached the second-floor bathroom. The second my hands hit the door and it moved, I ran inside and slammed it behind me. My hand went to the light switch before I realized that it was pointless. I was in utter darkness and the electricity still hadn’t returned. I shivered. Why were bathrooms always so much colder?
I felt my way around, bumping into a stall door as I went for some toilet paper to clean up the area between my legs. There’d been no condoms, no protection of any kind save for my birth control, and I’d never been more grateful to my mother’s insistence on it until now. If the school wasn't on such an environmental kick, I might have actually gotten some sturdy paper towels. Instead, I had to make do with the cheap one-ply toilet paper that they had.
Where had Mr. Sexy, Lusty, and Dominating come from? I wondered as I cleaned myself. What happened to the studious ex-football player?
After I finished wiping my thighs and washing my hands, I debated on staying in the bathroom until the snowstorm let up enough for me to rush back, re-dress, and leave. Alas, that was not to be; moments after the thought occurred, a banging sounded on the wall right behind the sinks. I squeaked and charged for the door, desperate to get away from the noise. Was it hailing outside? Was the building going to cave in under the wind?
The answer was none of the above.
I pushed the door open, tripping over my own feet as I slammed into a rock-hard chest. A masculine grunt filled my ears as I went down, the bottom of my shirt sliding up. Cool air kissed my ass and lower back. Squealing, I scrambled back, gripping the hem of my borrowed shirt and dragging it back down as far as it would stretch. Vague, blurred light from the second-story windows revealed that it was no monster that had made that noise. It was Taylor, I realized, with his hand up, ready to bang against the wall for my attention once more. He smirked, dropping his arm as he leaned next to the wall and looked down at me. I flipped my gaze to my crash site victim. Darren looked at me, eyes appraising all of the skin I left revealed.
"Damn, Jamie, if you had told us you were that scared, we would have come with you," he said with a chuckle.
I blushed. "It was … I'm … you were—he—ugh!" I couldn't get a damn sentence out. I stomped past him and headed back to the study room.
I needed to get my clothes back on and to, hopefully, figure out where the hell I’d lost my mind. I’d agreed to Dex and Cody’s suggestion—one night, no limits. I eyed Tayor in my periphery. Had they meant just the two of them or Darren and Taylor too? As we headed back to the study room, an ugly thought popped into my head.
My feet stumbled to a halt in front of the door, clutching the bottom of my shirt to the back of my thighs.
What if they told people?
What if school officials caught wind of it?
Would I be kicked out?
No, of course not, I reassured myself. We were all adults. The administration wouldn't care that I had sex with two guys … at the same time.
With a groan, I covered my face. I needed to clarify things with them. That meant we had to talk about it. That meant there was no just pretending it hadn’t happened.
"Jamie?" Cody's voice drew me out of my head.
I looked up. Cody stood in the study room doorway, his dark-red hair in stark contrast with the muted lighting coming from the window behind him. His chest was bare—I was still wearing his shirt, and I kind of didn't want to give it back. My eyes trailed down his collarbones to his wide chest and tapered abs. He was wearing his jeans again, and it was a pity, really. He had looked so damn good naked. So had Dex for that matter, I thought, glancing behind him.
A deep reverberating chuckle sounded behind me and I whirled around. I hadn’t noticed Darren standing there with his back against one of the bookshelves, but Taylor merely grinned at me before gesturing that I should head into the room. I knew immediately from their faces that they had witnessed everything. I groaned again and turned, pushing past Cody into the room. Dex leaned against the table watching me as I gathered my clothes. I held them in my arms and headed straight for the door again, planning to go back to the bathroom, change, and escape.
