Chapter 34 – Ava Jade #2
“Want me to hold her down for you, Bro?” Rook asked, running his tongue over his teeth. “She’s a slippery minx.”
Corv jerked his chin in reply, and Rook lurched forward, grabbing me from behind, pulling me against his solid chest on the couch, wrapping his ankles around mine to keep my legs flayed. Arms locked between our bodies behind me.
Bones went to his knees in front of us, catching a decorative pillow Grey tossed his way.
He ran the tasseled end of it over my slit, cleaning me.
I gasped, throwing my head back into Rook’s shoulder when he removed the pillow and dove for my pussy with his mouth, his tongue thrashing wildly against my clit as he ate me like a man starved.
I struggled against Rook, the sensation almost too much after the initial attack, but he held me there, arms locking around me like iron bars.
“You’re going to come for me, Sparrow,” Corvus said between assaults. “Whether you like it or not.”
He didn’t have to fucking tell me twice. It was a useless fight and one I was already losing, the beginning of my climax spiraling through me like a tornado, sucking me up just as hard as Corvus was sucking my clit.
I screamed again as I came on his tongue, trying uselessly to get my legs free from Rook’s hold, but they were both determined to make me ride out every stomach churning drop, until my body sagged, trembling against Rook. All the fight gone out of me.
“Give her to Grey,” I distantly heard Corvus saying. Almost completely out of it as my body was moved, passed from hands to hands. Body to body.
An erection pressed into my lower back, and I moaned as the scent of Grey filled my nose, petrichor and heady engine oil. I lifted an arm lazily to reach for him behind me, my finger tangling in his hair. His lips found mine, and I moaned against his tongue as it lashed into my mouth, taking me.
“You ready for us, baby?”
Us?
Grey lay down on the couch, pulling me with him, our lips disconnecting as my head lolled back against his chest.
I did as I was asked and Corvus pulled my legs together, wrapping his hand around my crossed ankles to hold them high. “Think you can take two at once, Sparrow?”
Danger flashed in Corvus’ eyes as he ran his pinkie finger through my wet slit, lower, to my other point of entry.
I clenched my teeth as he prodded the opening with his pinkie finger, prepping me slow.
Rook leaned over the back of the couch, flipping his hair back before lighting a cigarette, settling in for the show.
The burn as Corvus added a second finger made me groan, but I didn’t want him to stop. I’d been craving this for longer than I could remember, and I wasn’t going to let a little fucking discomfort stop me from having it.
“That’s it, Sparrow,” Corvus purred, releasing my legs and withdrawing his fingers. He settled them on either side of me.
“Lift your hips for me, AJ.”
I did as I was asked and Grey guided the head of his cock into my ass, making me grit my teeth.
It was nothing like the plug from the other night.
As Grey fed every perfect inch of himself into me, I knocked my head back against his hard chest, only letting out the air in my lungs once he was fully settled there and had a second to adjust. He’d taken my ass once before, on the spinning table at the Docks, but it felt like the first time all over again.
When I opened my eyes again it was to the sight of Corvus taking his massive erection out of his pants. Letting them fall to the floor as he kneeled on the couch between both Grey’s and my legs.
OH FUCK.
I suddenly wasn’t so sure I could handle this. I mean, I was the one who declared I wanted all three of them, but seriously, how could they both fit?
Corvus flattened a warm palm on my belly as Grey began to rock, moving his cock in and out of my ass in controlled increments. It felt… good.
Really good.
Corvus pressed the tip of his cock into my opening and the stretch—the dual sensation—was almost too much. I struggled to catch my breath, aching for a pillow to scream into as he pushed in an inch further. Another inch.
“Oh fuck,” I cursed, trying to lift up on my elbows, crooking a leg to try to shove him back. “Wait. It’s too much. I don’t think I can?—”
“You’re going to take every fucking inch of this cock, Sparrow.”
I let out a yelp as he jerked my leg out of his way, holding it at arms-length as he eased even further inside, both of them filling me to fucking bursting.
“Look at that pussy stretch,” Rook crooned, and I found his black eyes above me, smoke drifting around his sharp cheekbones. “Damn, Ghost.”
Corvus locked into me, thrusting the rest of the way in, making my eyes roll back and a broken moan escape my lips.
I leaned up, needing to see for myself. Not quite believing I had them both inside me.
At least not until Corvus started to move, his cruel strokes making my ass rock back and forth over Grey’s cock.
The twin pleasure coursing through had me clutching at anything, everything, to hold myself together because surely I was going to tear apart.
Rook snaked an arm down to me, and I clutched it, holding myself halfway up so I could grind on them both. My nails bit so deep into Rook’s forearm that tiny tracks of blood raced to his elbow, making his eyes flash with lust.
“That’s it, Sparrow. There’s my good girl.”
I cried out as an orgasm with the intensity of a fucking plane crash began spiraling down through me. Different, but good. The pulse of it tightened around Grey’s cock in my ass and stole all the breath from my lungs.
“Fuck, AJ,” Grey hissed in my ear. “I felt that.”
“Another,” Corvus demanded. “Rook, hold her leg.”
Rook dragged my leg up the side of the couch, pinning it there with his free hand, allowing Corvus a better angle. His cigarette hung from his lips as he watched with rapt attention, his eyes fixed on mine as I rode out the last wave of the anal orgasm with a shuddering moan.
Corvus pounded into my pussy, the new angle hitting something even deeper inside.
He added his fingers, and I was a fucking goner.
“Fuck…yes…” I managed to get out between panting breaths, my legs starting to shake as another orgasm built, this one surging up through my core, making my back arch. “Bones!”
He slapped my clit hard, and I gasped. “Now, Sparrow! Come for us.”
I screamed as my cunt clenched around his mammoth length, and he came with me, letting out a cry in time with the crescendo of Fuckface.
Grey’s hands on my hips squeezed, and I felt the moment he fully lost it, jerking against my back as they both poured into me and I split into a thousand pieces, my vision darkening for an instant before I came back, every muscle protesting the aftershocks of the orgasm still quaking deep within.
I shivered, letting my hand slip from Rook’s arm as Corvus pressed a hot kiss to my inner thigh and took his time pulling out. Once he was, my legs fell closed and Grey lifted me easily, his cock leaving my ass.
He turned me until we were both on our sides on the couch, his body conforming to the shape of mine from behind as he pressed a kiss into my hair. My arm was at an odd angle, but I was too spent to bother trying to move and fix it.
Hearing someone coming, I slitted my eyes open to find Corvus coming back into the living room with something in his hand. I hadn’t realized he’d left.
He knelt at the end of the couch, readjusting my hips gently to allow him access. He cleaned me with a warm cloth, making me sigh for an entirely new reason. He tossed the soiled cloth onto the back of an antique wingback chair in the corner and for some reason I found that so fucking funny.
“We should get those eggs,” I murmured sleepily.
“In a minute,” Grey whispered into my hair. “Rest, baby.”
I snuggled into his embrace, worrying that if I closed my eyes I might actually fall asleep right here, naked on my aunt’s couch.
My eyelids fluttered.
“What was that?” Rook asked, and something about his tone had me snapping my eyes back open, my exhausted body coming back to life.
“What?”
I followed his eyes to the window, peering out into the night through the gauzy curtains.
“There. Look out over the hill.”
The glow of light over the hill could only be one thing. Headlights.
“They’re supposed to wait on the service road,” I growled, angrily forcing myself to my feet, searching for my shirt. My ruined panties could stay.
“They are,” Grey replied, rushing to climb from the couch and get dressed too. He waved his phone at me. “They wouldn’t move in. Not without saying something first.”
“You don’t think…?”
“Fuck,” I hissed. “Cut the music!”
Rook ripped my phone from the auxiliary cord, plunging all of us into a ringing silence and tossed it to me. I caught it with ease, tugging my shirt over my head. “Fuck, the eggs! Move! I’ll take the ones upstairs. You three split up down here. Remember where they are?”
“Yeah.”
“Yah.”
“Got it.”
“Meet back at the Rover,” Corvus added as I pulled my shoes back on and darted for one of the duffles, disappearing into the hall, spurred by the headlights now flashing across the windows in full streams of luminescent white.
I took the stairs two at a time despite the aching between my legs, muttering curses to myself the whole damn way. Couldn’t a bitch get a nap after taking two dicks? Was that really asking too much?
I started at the end of the east hall, carefully scooping the eggs from the hall to place them into the foam.
The front door opened and I dropped to my knees, drawing a knife, but my aunt’s haughty tone echoed up from the foyer, and I sheathed it again, knowing no matter how this went down, I wouldn’t need it.
Want it, maybe. But that was a whole other gray area. I didn’t want to murder a sad old lady. Bitch or not. But I also wouldn’t spare her if she got in my way. Not after what she did.
Blood or not.
“Such a shame,” she was saying. Her voice making me gag. Fuck, she really was repulsive. How I’d managed to spend more than a day with her or agree to her stupid arrangement was beyond me now. Past Ava Jade needed a slap. Preferably another spanking. From Rook.
“It really has gone downhill since the last time we visited, don’t you think?”
“Yes, Madame Humphrey,” her stuffy butler replied as I crept down the hall, closer to where I could hear coats being removed and luggage rolling over the parquet floors.
“And to think they actually expected me to take a junior suite. Junior , can you believe it?”
“No, madame.”
I stayed low as I raced on tiptoe across the stairway, catching Corvus’ severe face down the hall.
He waved violently for me to get out from where he hid in the shadows, but I shook my head.
I wasn’t leaving yet. The real cheese was in my aunt’s room.
The most expensive of the eggs. Not to mention all her precious pearls and diamonds.
I wasn’t about to leave any of it behind. That would just be wasteful, and I did not waste.
Out of sight of the foyer, I inched her doorknob to the right, twisting it until the latch released and I could sweep into her room without a sound, pulling the door back shut behind me.
It took me less than two minutes to add the egg to the others in the duffel and find her jewelry, grabbing it by the fistful to stuff into the duffel. I snatched the last of the pearls just when a shrill scream filled the mansion.
“My eggs!”
Oh no.
I bit my lip, tossing in the pearls and zipping the duffel, turning in a circle to find a better exit strategy. The balcony.
It was a second floor room.
Okay. No problem.
I rushed to the double doors, fumbling with the lock before managing to throw them open.
I could hear them coming up the stairs now.
A delicious thrill went through me, sharpening my focus, making a laugh bubble up my throat. I stopped it before it could escape, allowing myself a wide grin instead.
Down below, I caught movement in the bushes.
“Grey?” I hissed, and he spilled out onto the lawn, looking up at me with a furrowed brow.
“AJ?”
I tossed the duffel down. “Catch.”
Grey cursed, racing forward to catch the delicate eggs before they could smash on the lawn.
Vaguely, I heard him calling up to me, warning me against the drop most likely but it was already too late.
I climbed over the railing and used what remained of my strength to lower myself as far as I could go before dropping the rest of the way to the ground.
A ripple of pain raced up through my heels, but I grimaced through it.
“The balcony!” Humphrey cried above, and I threw my head back and howled, grabbing Grey’s hand to haul him away with me into the dark.