Chapter 16
CHAPTER SIXTEEN
Jameson
Steve Howie - Regrets
I should have gotten some satisfaction out of seeing Everleigh freak the fuck out like she had and storm off. But honestly, I got more satisfaction from watching her pour her drink all over Crystal. We’d been well acquainted with her father back in the day. He didn’t seem like someone who would just up and leave his family without a backwards glance. But I knew better than anyone that people could surprise you in the worst ways possible.
Crystal was standing, trying to shake the alcohol from her dress. “Who drinks straight up vodka, anyways?” she sneered.
Amber forced a small smile, leaning around me to look at the bitch who’s been complaining all damn night. “People who aren’t prissy little bitches,” she supplied.
“You going to go after your girl?” Colt asked Lucas.
Lucas leaned back in his chair with his legs stretched out in front of him like he didn’t have a care in the world. “Nah. She likes to be left alone when she’s mad. Plus, she can be a real asshole. It’s best to let her calm down.”
“Just saying that if she was my girl, I’d be dicking her down,” Colt replied. “It always works on Ally.” He gave his girlfriend’s hip a squeeze and she giggled, leaning back against his chest.
The thought of Lucas fucking her pissed me off and I had no reasonable explanation for why. It wasn’t like she’d ever been my girlfriend. It had always been Ashton where she was concerned. Crystal resumed her spot on Ashton’s lap. His shirt was wet from where the drink had splattered on him, but he didn’t seem to mind it. His jaw was tight, his expression unreadable.
Lucas took a swig of his drink and shrugged. “She doesn’t seem to enjoy sex much,” he admitted.
This had my ears perking up, because the old Everleigh that Ashton had always talked to us about was a fucking freak in bed. He said she loved it rough, but never went into too much detail. I’d seen the marks on her neck and hips myself.
“What?” Colt asked incredulously. “She looked like she was into it in that video I saw.”
“That was a rare occurrence,” he admitted, taking another swig. “She’s always been a bit weird about it. She acts like it’s expected of her, so she’ll initiate it, but then just gets me off and walks away without a release of her own typically. I’ve offered, but she either lies about getting off, or tells me it’s fine.”
My eyebrows dipped in confusion. “You can’t get her off?” I asked, amusement clear in my tone.
Ashton shot me a smirk, like he was wondering the same thing.
Lucas stared at me for a moment, seemingly just now remembering that he had an audience. “It’s hard to do when she’s doing all the work. She either rides me or climbs me like a fucking tree and bounces up and down.”
Amber rolled her eyes. “God you’re an idiot, Lucas. She does that to get it over with. She’s not that into it. Or you for that matter.”
“Has she said that?”
“No. But it’s obvious. What happened the night you managed to get her off?” she asked, swirling her cup around.
His eyebrows drew together while he thought about that. “She went to work, and before that…” he trailed off, looking over at Ashton. “There was a small argument in the cafeteria. But that’s all I know.”
Amber released a laugh as something clicked into place for her. “Sorry to break it to you, but someone else was on her mind when she came.”
Everyone erupted into laughter except for Lucas, even Ashton, which was a rare sight nowadays.
Amber didn’t specify what she meant. The three of us knew. Everleigh got off while fucking her boyfriend to thoughts of her ex. It was the only explanation. That would explain why her eyes had been closed in that video.
“Ew,” Crystal remarked. “Why are we even talking about this?”
Amber rolled her eyes. “Don’t act like you’re above it,” she shot back. “You just had a dick in your mouth in public.” She held her phone up in the air. “I wonder what your mom would think of your extracurricular activities.”
Crystal’s face paled instantly, but she quickly covered it up, plastering on her usual bitchy look. “I don’t know why you’re friends with her anyways.
“Yeah,” Allison chimed in.
Amber shook her head in annoyance before taking another sip of her drink, clearly done with the conversation. “Are we still playing, or what?” she asked.
We played a few more rounds of Never Have I Ever, before Amber got up to go find her friend to see if she wanted to play the next game. The couch was soft beneath my head and the alcohol was strong in my veins. I’d been here for a few hours now and got to make out with that Jocelyn chick, but apparently, she had a boyfriend and wouldn’t let me past second base.
When Amber returned with Everleigh, she was taking her spot back on Lucas’s lap. He leaned forward, brushing her dark hair behind her ear. “We need to talk later,” he said sternly.
“Oh, joy,” she retorted dryly with an eyeroll.
“You can’t sit on anyone’s lap for this game,” Amber said, crossing her arms over her chest. “It’s spin the bottle but with an adult twist to it.”
Everleigh, Crystal, and Allison all rose. Crystal sat between Kash and Ash, while Amber was tugging Evie by the wrist, forcing her between me and her. The heat from her body soaked into my skin from the tight fit, her leg brushing mine.
Colt leaned forward, placing an empty glass beer bottle on the coffee table.
“Rules?” Kash questioned.
“The rules are simple,” Colt replied. “If the bottle lands on you, you get to do whatever you want to that person for ten minutes straight.”
My eyebrows rose. We played something similar back at my old college, but it was more like a spin on seven minutes of heaven, and we got to sneak off to do it, not be watched the entire time.
“I’ll go first,” Colt offered. He leaned forward and spun the bottle. After a few spins, it landed on Crystal.
“What happens if it lands on the same gender?” Ashton inquired.
“You’re allowed to pass and re-spin if that happens,” Lucas said. “But you don’t have to.”
Allison frowned, watching her boyfriend get up, his gaze pinned on the blonde. She slowly rose, a tint of pink flushing her features. They sat down near the coffee table while Lucas started a timer on his phone. Colt wasted no time, grabbing her and kissing her harshly, like he’d been starving for it. Her hands fisted the front of his shirt, tugging him closer. Colt’s hand slipped beneath her dress, and she gasped out as he started fingering her right there.
“Holy shit,” Kash muttered with wide eyes as he glanced over at me. “People at this school don’t play around.”
Allison was seething, glaring daggers at her best friend and boyfriend going at it on the floor. Crystal’s moans echoed around the quiet area as he plunged his fingers in and out of her forcefully. After a few moments, he pushed her on her back and hitched her dress around her hips before burying his face in her pussy.
“You’ve gotta be fucking kidding me,” Allison growled.
“How many minutes are left?” My gaze darted to Lucas where he was busy watching the scene play out in front of him.
He glanced at his phone. “Seven minutes and eighteen seconds.”
Colt came up for air, her juices dripping down his chin. If it wasn’t Crystal, it might have been hot. But I hated that bitch. “I think I can get off in that amount of time.” He quickly undid his jeans before sliding on top of her and then plunged inside. Her back arched off the ground, her hands tearing through his hair. He fucked her ruthlessly, and right as the timer sounded, he stilled inside of her, his body shuddering with his release.
“Damn,” Lucas remarked. “That should be like some kind of record.”
Colt grinned before pulling out of her and then tucked himself back into his jeans, clearly proud of himself. He sat down in the chair, stretching his legs out in front of him like nothing had ever happened. The dude was ballsy for sure. Right in front of his girlfriend and everything.
The bottle was soon back in motion, twirling around on the coffee table. Next up was Allison and Lucas. This had to be good. A smirk tugged at my mouth and my gaze locked with Ashton’s who mirrored my expression.
Lucas stayed in his seat, letting her come to him. Colt pressed play on the timer right as Allison was climbing onto his lap. She leaned in, their lips locking immediately. His hands were on her hips as she moved back and forth across his dick, seeking out some kind of friction. I glanced over at Everleigh, who was watching with a bored expression, not seeming to give a shit in the slightest. Interesting.
Lucas started kissing down her neck, causing her dark hair to fall down her back as she moaned. He lifted her shirt, kissing up her stomach until he found her breast. He pushed her bra up and started tugging at her nipple with his teeth. She shuttered against him digging her sharp pointed nails into his shoulders.
It was weird seeing how open everyone was with their sexual desires. There was a couple having sex across the room for Christ’s sake. No one even batted an eye, like it was a completely normal occurrence.
Lucas and Allison continued to make out and feel up on one another, but it didn’t go any further than that. Probably because he was friends with Colt, but who the hell knows. Allison was hot with long light brown hair that tumbled down her back in waves, but he didn’t seem that interested in her. Maybe he only had eyes for Everleigh. I probably would, too, if she was my girl.
When the timer went off, Allison readjusted herself and found her seat again. The bottle was spinning soon after, stopping on me. My heart started racing and I leaned forward to spin the bottle again to see who I’d be paired with. After a few spins, it landed on Ashton.
We glanced at each other and burst into laughter, because hell no. We might have been best friends, but I was strictly a pussy kind of guy. And ass when it belonged to a female. No way was I kissing that asshole.
Spinning the bottle again, I watched as it moved around and around in circles before finally coming to a stop. My chest constricted painfully as I locked eyes with Everleigh, her face paling instantly.
“Pass,” we both said in unison.
Colt snorted, shaking his head with clear amusement. “Those aren’t the rules. Everleigh isn’t all that bad.” He shot her a teasing grin that had her rolling her eyes. “We’ve been paired up a few times during these games.”
My mind flashed back to when it had been his turn and how he fucked Crystal right there on the floor. Was that just something he did? Did he do it to Everleigh? That thought had anger radiating through me. I blew out a breath, trying to calm my nerves. I should have taken my chances with Ash.
Turning to Evie, I gave her a bored look, making her think I’d rather be paired with anyone else, which was partially true. There was too much history between us, too many emotions on my end. She might have been able to move on and pretend none of it ever mattered, but I wasn’t so lucky.
“Timer starts…. now,” Colt supplied, glancing at his phone.
I moved in, cradling Everleigh’s face. Her skin was soft beneath my palm, and she smelled of cherries and something floral. The pulse point in her neck was thrumming violently, despite the hard look she had plastered over her face. Searching her gaze for a moment, I leaned in more, our lips brushing in a featherlight kiss, before I hastily deepened it, not wanting her to think this was anything more than it was. She gasped, the sound getting caught in her throat as my tongue slid through the opening in her lips.
My head spun, the taste of her cherry lip gloss melting onto my tongue. Fuck. Kissing her was the best thing I think I’ve ever experienced. Her teeth nicked my lower lip, causing me to shudder from the sensation while her hands absently moved to grip my forearm. I wanted to kiss her until her lips were raw and swollen, until my marks decorated her fair skin. This was bad. Very fucking bad. The girl that I was supposed to hate was the only one I wanted in this moment.
Tearing away from her abruptly, the reminder of her betrayal flashed through my mind, causing me to clench my jaw. She was a slut. A cheater. She didn’t deserve me.
“On the floor. On your knees,” I rasped, trying to clear my mind of the foggy haze that had invaded it moments earlier.
Hesitation flashed across her features momentarily, but she obeyed. Once she was on the floor and positioned between my legs, I tugged my sweats down, revealing my dick. Her throat bobbed as she swallowed, her small form trembling with apprehension. I didn’t even have to tell her what to do, she was rising on her knees and taking me into her hand immediately. A hiss slipped from between my lips at the mere sensation of her gripping me.
I’d fantasized about this moment a lot in the past. Though, there hadn’t been an audience, and I fucked her after. That would never happen, so I would just have to settle for this.
“She does give decent head,” Lucas said, pissing me off even more.
I threaded my fingers through her hair tightly, jerking her toward me so that her lips were brushing against the crown of my cock. With reluctance, she opened, sliding her warm, wet mouth down my shaft. I thrusted into the back of her throat hard, causing her hands to fly out and grip my thighs. Her eyes watered instantly as she made a soft choking noise. But it wasn’t good enough. I wanted her to gag on my fucking dick until her throat was raw. As if sensing that was my plan, she started to breathe through her nose and hollowed out her cheeks like the whore she was.
I gritted my teeth before easing out slightly and plunging back in. A lone tear slid down her cheek from the force and fuck, was it a beautiful sight.
This was the girl I once loved. The girl who had been one of my best friends. She was there for me during my darkest moments. Even though it was wrong, she’d let me touch her and hold her, and never give me shit about it because she knew it was what I needed. And then she stabbed Ashton in the back, and by default, betrayed me, too. I jerked her back on my dick forcefully and stilled, the head of my cock brushing against the back of her throat. She was breathing hard through her nose now, more wet streaks adorning the sides of her face.
I glanced over at Kash for a moment, his gaze pinned on the girl sucking my dick. His pupils were dilated as he watched, his fingers curling into his palms.
I grinned at him, trying to hide how much this was affecting me. My balls were already tightening, and it was taking everything in me not to cum right this instant. “Karma,” I mouthed to him. His lips titled into a grin of his own and he nodded. Amber watched our interaction with confusion, but she had no idea what I’d just mouthed to my best friend. Her gaze flicked over to Everleigh with concern.
“Can she even breathe?” she asked, accusation thick in her voice.
I shrugged. But Amber was right. Everleigh’s face was turning red. I let her release, a loud pop sounding through the air. She gasped for breath and then I was shoving her back down. In a few more strokes, my dick was twitching and I was spilling down her throat.
“How much time?” I asked breathlessly, tucking myself back in my pants.
Colt glanced down at his phone. “About five minutes.”
I grabbed Everleigh’s wrist, tugging her onto my lap. My hand slipped beneath her revealing dress, making her go rigid on top of me. Her black eyeliner was smudged beneath her eyes, but she’d never looked sexier. My fingers moved beneath her panties, sliding through the wetness coating her pussy. Fuck. She was drenched. Without a warning, I snaked one arm around her waist and then plunged two fingers inside, causing her back to arch.
Ashton was seething, glaring daggers at me, his hand tight around his beverage as he watched me finger-fuck his ex-girlfriend. He could be mad all he wanted. He literally had Kash’s ex blowing him and that wasn’t even part of the game. I twisted my fingers and used my thumb to rub circles against her clit. She was completely bare, not even any stubble. Her hands moved to grip my shoulders again, her eyes searing through mine. Her pussy clamped down on my fingers and I imagined it doing the same to my cock. Her knees were on the couch on either side of me, her leg brushing Kash’s as I continued to work my hand against her.
“Fuck.” She gasped, her moans getting drowned out by the loud music, but me and Kash were close enough to hear her.
I don’t think she even realized it, but she started grinding down on my hand, chasing her release. My dick started to twitch in my pants again, begging me to put it out of its misery and fuck her. Fuck, I wanted to. But there wasn’t enough time, and it was probably for the best. Leaning forward, my lips brushed against the bare skin through the gap in her dress where her breasts were partially revealed. She whimpered against me as she continued to hump my fingers. It didn’t take her long. Her body started shaking and warm liquid squirted out of her and onto my fingers, dripping down my palm and wrist.
“Goddamn,” I ground out, breathing heavily. My eyes found Kash’s again. “She’s a squirter.”
Her body was still trembling even long after she came. The timer sounded and she quickly scrambled off of me on shaky legs, moving to fall into the seat beside me. She adjusted her dress, her skin flushed from choking on my dick and then coming all over my fingers. I knew what I’d be jacking off to from now on.