Chapter 33 Cassie
CASSIE
I opened my eyes, disoriented by the darkness that had fallen over the terrace. We were in a world of our own, no sound but the jets in the hot tub, steam rising into the night sky, the bushes around the terrace lit by the landscape lights.
“It’s okay.” Jagger kissed me quickly on the mouth. “Hop out and sit on the edge of the hot tub. We’ll keep you warm.”
Hawk’s eyes were locked on me as I rose out of the water to perch on the edge of the hot tub and I was suddenly hyperaware of my wet and naked body.
It was almost July, warm enough that I wouldn’t have been cold if I’d had clothes on, but when the air hit my wet skin my nipples got hard and a shiver ran up my spine.
Jagger sat next to me, turning my head, forcing me to look at him. “You’re so fucking beautiful. And you have no idea, do you?”
He saved me from having to answer by kissing me and I met the thrusts of his tongue with an urgency of my own, my body tingling and alive and desperate for more.
Vigo, still in the water, stepped between my thighs and reached behind my knees to pull me closer to the edge. “Spread those legs for me, mouse. I still haven’t gotten a good look at your pretty pussy.”
I did as he ordered and trembled when his fingers slid through my slit.
There was a disturbance in the hot tub and I opened my eyes to see Hawk getting out of the water.
And my god, he was beautiful.
He was bigger than Jagger and Vigo, his shoulders wider, thighs like tree trunks. His dick jutted, hard and demanding, a massive shaft and thick head that looked like it would tear me in two.
Jagger laughed. “I think our pretty girl is scared of your dick.”
“Don’t be scared, mouse.” Vigo leaned into run his tongue through my folds. “Jagger and I will break you in nice and easy.”
Hawk padded into the house, and I had to force myself not to stare at his ass, hard enough I could have bounced a quarter off it.
I wanted to ask where he was going but it would have been admitting that I wanted him to stay and that was something I wasn’t ready to do.
“Lean back,” Vigo ordered, “so you can watch me eat your pussy.”
He lowered his head between my thighs and I moaned as he ran his tongue all the way from my ass to my clit.
Jagger bent his head to take one of my nipples in his mouth and I twined my fingers in his hair, wanting to keep him right where he was, sucking on my tit while Vigo buried his face in my folds, his tongue sweeping over my clit.
I sank into it, then opened my eyes when I heard footsteps approaching the hot tub.
Hawk handed something to Vigo. “Use that when you make her come.”
The object in Vigo’s hand was too small for me to see. “What… what is it?”
He held up a smooth silver object, a rounded and slightly pointed cone on one end, a red enamel heart on the other, the two ends connected by a slender silver rod. “Anal plug.”
“Um… what?” It wasn’t that I’d never heard of an anal plug before. I’d just never been on the verge of having someone use one on me.
“The smooth part is going in your ass while I eat your pussy.” Vigo explained it calmly, like he was telling me how to work the house’s security system.
“Don’t worry,” Jagger soothed, back to kissing me. “It’s going to heighten your orgasm… assuming we let you have one.”
Hawk slipped back into the water and rested one arm across the rim of the hot tub. The other dipped below the surface.
Vigo returned his attention to my pussy. “You’re so fucking wet, mouse. That’s good. That’ll help.”
I sighed into Jagger’s mouth as Vigo ran the cool silver plug over my clit and through my folds. He slid inside me just a little bit, and I pushed down, wanting more.
“Jesus,” Vigo groaned. “Tell me we’re going to fuck our mouse soon. She’s so ready.”
Their banter over my virginity only made me hotter. Only made me wetter.
“We’re going to fuck our mouse soon,” Hawk promised.
I opened my eyes to look at him and realized his arm was moving, that he was stroking his dick under the water, and my pussy got wetter.
“Thank christ.” Vigo withdrew the plug from my pussy and reached under the water for my ankles. “Put your heels on the edge of the hot tub.”
I rocked back on my tailbone as he lifted my feet out of the water.
“Bring that sweet ass all the way to the edge,” Hawk said. “I want to see everything.”
I lifted my hips and scooched to the edge of the hot tub, my feet braced on either side of Vigo’s head. My entire bottom half was on full display but I was too turned on to care.
Hawk rose out of the hot tub and sat on the edge with his feet in the water. Water sluiced off his muscled body, beading on his chest and thighs, and my pussy got wetter when he wrapped his big hand around his shaft and stroked, his eyes glued to my body.
“Give me that sweet mouth,” Jagger said, turning my face toward him.
He licked the seam of my lips and gave me his tongue, and I moaned as Vigo teased my ass with the plug. I’d always been scared of anything anal. It kind of seemed like a one-way street, if you know what I mean.
But with Vigo between my thighs, Jagger’s tongue in my mouth, and Hawk pumping his dick, I would have let them do anything to me.
Vigo drove his tongue into my cunt at the same time he eased the plug deeper into my ass and the orgasm that had been rising in my body threatened to overflow.
I moaned, pushing down on the plug, wanting it deeper.
Vigo chucked between my thighs. “That’s right, mouse. Take it.”
He drove the plug deeper into my ass, then twisted it, and sparks exploded from the center of my body.
I broke free of Jagger’s kiss, the pleasure too intense to focus on the sweeps of his tongue.
“I’m going to come,” I gasped.
“Fuck yes, you are,” Vigo said. “Let me taste you.”
He closed his mouth over my clit, lapping and sucking while he twisted the plug and I tipped over the abyss into my release, grinding on Vigo’s face as Jagger sucked on one of my tits.
It was too much. Too much sensation. Too much pleasure.
It spilled out of my body, and I shuddered on the edge of the hot tub, crying out into the night.
Hawk groaned and I opened my eyes long enough to see that he was coming too, his semen squirting onto the deck, his head tipped back, an expression of total rapture on his hard and beautiful face.
The sight of it extended my orgasm, and I used my feet to ride Vigo’s face until the last tremor left my body and I collapsed back onto my forearm gasping for breath.
“Oh my god,” I said. “Oh my fucking god.”
Vigo removed the plug and rose between my legs, then leaned over my body. dripping water onto my thighs and chest.
“That’s right mouse. We are your fucking gods.” He crushed my mouth under his in a punishing kiss before pulling back to flash me a rakish grin. “And we’re just getting started.”
“Don’t you want to fuck me?” I asked. “Or I could… I don’t know, make you come with my hands or mouth?”
I had no idea what I was doing but it only seemed polite to ask.
“Don’t tempt me. One thing at a time.” He took my hands and pulled me to a sitting position. “Come sit next to me in the hot tub. Fuck if I can’t get enough of that body.”
He sounded as confused as I felt, and I let him pull me into the water next to him.
He wrapped an arm around my shoulders, and Jagger sidled up next to me as Hawk eased back into the hot tub across from us.
I leaned against Vigo’s chest with a sigh. Why was I so comfortable? Was it just the orgasm or something else? Something about these strange chaotic men that made me feel right at home when I should have wanted to run far away?
I was drifting in the haze of post-orgasm relaxation when my phone buzzed next to the hot tub.
“Leave it,” Jagger said.
“I can’t. It might be Bailey. She’s housesitting for Bram.”
Bailey had called a couple of times with questions about Ray, and once, a question about the security system.
But when I looked at my phone I saw that it was a text from Bram.
“Shit.”
“What’s up, buttercup?” Vigo asked.
“It’s Bram. He’ll be home tomorrow.”