Chapter 4
Chapter
Four
The next few days passed by in a blur, and I spent it going to classes and sending dirty texts to the guys. My body had thankfully started feeling less tender too, despite the fact I was masturbating almost daily.
It was six o’clock in the evening and I was sitting at the local cafe studying when hands went over my eyes and I felt warm breath on the back of my neck.
Kaye’s scent wrapped around me, making me chuckle. “Kaye, what are you doing here?”
He pressed a kiss to my neck before uncovering my eyes and stepping into view, moving to sit beside me.
“Was walking past and saw you. How long have you been here?”
“Since lunch. My brain is mush,” I admitted, glancing down when his hand slid into mine. “What are you doing?”
“Is this not okay?” he asked hesitantly, letting go of my hand. I grabbed his again, keeping a firm hold of it.
“We’re just in public, that’s all. I like you touching me,” I smiled, his shoulders relaxing.
“Warren is working tonight. Feel like company?”
“Is this a booty call?”
“Absolutely,” he smirked, leaning closer to speak in my ear. “You want me and the guys to stuff you again?”
I nodded, swallowing nervously. “All of us again?”
“We’ll bring the masks,” he promised, sliding his hand high on my thigh. “Bring your vibrator.”
“What if we’re not awake before Warren gets home? Do you really want him walking in to find us all naked together?”
“We’ll stay at Zack’s. He recently bought a place here.”
I chewed on my bottom lip, butterflies swirling in my stomach. I was usually confident in the bedroom, but this was a whole different level.
What the fuck were we doing?
“You don’t have to,” he blurted out, giving my hand a small squeeze. “I don’t want to push you. If you never want to do it again, I understand. The guys will too.”
I let go of his hand to fist the front of his shirt, tugging him closer to kiss him, loving how he melted against me instantly. His hand lifted to the side of my face, the kiss deepening as if I’d woken up the side of him he kept contained.
I still couldn’t believe this sweet guy was the rough one from the Halloween party, but I was completely on board with it.
“We need to go,” he whispered against my lips, reluctantly pulling back and reminding me we were in public.
I started gathering my things, almost dropping some of my books and making him chuckle as he took them from me. Since he walked, he followed me out to my car and climbed into the passenger seat so we could head to my house.
“You’re addictive, you know?” he murmured, leaning back to watch me drive.
“Oh?”
“One taste of you and you’re all I can think about. I’m definitely eating you for dinner tonight. The guys can wait their turn,” he grinned, reaching out to trail his fingers up my thigh.
“I’m not used to you talking dirty, Kaye. It’s kind of a shock,” I joked lightly, trying to hide my nerves. He had me flustered for some reason.
“You’d better get used to it then. I’m going to keep telling you all the filthy things I want to do to you,” he teased, leaning closer to place a kiss below my ear.
“This isn’t fair. I’m driving and can’t touch you back.”
“Sounds horrible.” My breath hitched as he slid a hand into my leggings, his fingers brushing my clit. “So wet for me.”
“You’ll make me crash the car,” I groaned, trying to focus on the road and not what his devilish fingers were doing to me.
His nose pressed against my neck as he practically inhaled me, his teeth teasing my throat.
I managed to part my legs a little more for him, my heartbeat picking up the pace as he eased a finger inside my pussy.
It was so hard to keep my eyes open, wanting to close them and give into the sensations he was giving me.
“Kaye—”
“I can’t wait to pound this pussy from behind later. Tie you down and use you while the guys watch. You like being a whore for us, don’t you, Rose?” he practically growled, my hands tightening on the steering wheel.
His finger curled and his palm pressed against my clit, the car lurching as I accidentally put my foot down on the accelerator more.
“Can we pull over?” I panted, my climax slowly creeping up on me.
“No, we’re nearly there. You’d better come soon because I’m not taking my fingers from your cunt until you do. What would Warren think if he saw you like this, hmm?”
His lips trailed higher to my earlobe and sucked it into his mouth, his tongue teasing me and making me whimper. I wanted to thrust into his hand but couldn’t, and he added more pressure with his palm as he slipped a second finger inside me.
“Fuck,” I moaned, staring out the windshield to avoid crashing as my legs trembled slightly.
“Give it to me, baby. Soak my fingers,” he bit out, the wave of pleasure crashing through me a second later.
He thankfully didn’t drag it out too long or I would’ve killed both of us, a low groan leaving him as I glanced over to see him sucking his wet fingers into his mouth.
He’d just fixed my pants when we turned onto my street, anxiety spiking when I noticed Warren and the guys hanging around in the driveway.
That had been way too close.
I parked behind Alec’s car and killed the engine, opening the door to climb out.
“You lose something?” I joked as I pointed to Kaye, and Warren grinned.
“Matter of fact, yes. Where were you, man?” he asked, and Kaye shrugged as he joined us, carrying my books.
“Went for a walk and ran into Rose. Figured I’d get a ride back with her.”
Alec leaned back against his car and crossed his arms, giving us an amused look, while Zack stood behind Warren, holding his fingers up to his mouth in a V shape and licked between them suggestively.
He stopped just before Warren turned to face him to continue whatever conversation they’d been having before we arrived, and Kaye handed my books over and quickly kissed my cheek, whispering in my ear.
“I’ll see you later. Thanks for the snack.”
I flushed and swatted at him, snatching the books and giving Alec the stink eye on my way past when he pinched my ass, feeling better once I was away from them all.
I had zero control around them.
Once I was showered and had eaten something, I made my way to my bedroom, finding Alec sprawled out on my bed. Warren had left for work, so I’d assumed all the guys had gone too and we’d meet up later.
“What are you doing?” I sighed, shrieking as he grabbed my wrist and tugged me on top of him with a grin as he grabbed my ass with both hands.
“Waiting for you. I’m supposed to take you to Zack’s, but maybe we should just stay here? Nice sex toy collection.”
“You went through my things?” I bit out, his grin only growing.
“I’ve been in every hole in your body and you’re worried about me stumbling across a dildo? Impressive, by the way. The girth on that thing should humble me but it explains why you take cock so good.”
“You’re such an asshole.” I tried to pull back from him, but he only held on tighter.
“I know, but I’m an asshole that knows how to make you come a million times,” he murmured, my body relaxing against his as he kissed my throat.
His cock jerked to life when I dropped my lips to his, one of his hands moving to my hair to keep me in place. He sat up and my knees moved to either side of him, my arms sliding around his neck as I ground down on his lap.
“The guys are waiting for us,” he grumbled, but he didn’t stop me as I pulled back to kick my pants off, his eyes going straight to my pussy as I stood in front of him.
I flung my panties at him and he caught them, raising an eyebrow when I pulled his cock from his sweats and straddled his lap. “Rose—”
I kissed him, his argument forgotten as he groaned and kissed me back. Reaching between us, I took his cock in hand and lined him up with my entrance, sliding my wet pussy back and forth along it to tease him.
“Fuck, baby. Please,” he murmured, the sound of his begging making my pussy clench.
I started sinking over his length, continuing to kiss him as I rocked my hips.
“You going to fill me with cum, Alec?” I purred, moving so my feet were on the bed so I could bounce a little.
“Don’t talk like that or I’m going to come right now,” he warned.
“You don’t want me to tell you how much I want your cum? How I want you dripping out of me? Can I talk about you fucking my ass later because—”
He flipped us over so I was lying back on the bed with the head of his cock rubbing back and forth on my clit, his tongue teasing mine as he kissed me hard. I gasped, knowing I wasn’t going to last long either at this rate.
“You want my cum? I’m going to coat this pretty pussy with it then fuck it into you. Then, you can clean it off my cock with your mouth. Is that what you want?”
“Please.”
“You’d better hurry up and come for me then, baby.”
He kept rubbing his cock against my clit, and I felt it the second he came and his cock became slick against me, his arm muscles tense as he pushed through. I came hard, a scream leaving me as he suddenly shoved himself into my soaked pussy and started fucking me.
He was softening, my mouth watering for a taste of him, and I moaned when he pulled out of me and straddled my chest, forcing his cum-covered cock between my lips. His taste mixed with mine as I ran my tongue around him, his fingers threading through my hair gently as he thrust a little.
“I’m going to come all over your face one day. You’d look so good covered in me.”
A whimper left me and he pulled back, surprising me as he knelt between my legs and dove his tongue into my pussy. My body jerked as he sucked on my clit, a second orgasm racing through me so fast I cried out.
“Open your mouth,” he growled, tonguing my pussy and cleaning me up before crawling up my body and spitting our combined releases into my mouth.
I’d barely swallowed before he was kissing me softly, his hand sliding up my shirt to my belly.
“Do you think Warren would be pissed if I knocked you up? Your pussy’s so good I’m going to make you a fucking mother. ”