Chapter 31
SHELBY
CHAPTER THIRTY-ONE
Cam stops, and I whine, “Dammit, Mav! I was just about to come.”
“Perfect timing,” Cam says.
“Is this for me?” Mav takes off his clothes.
Cam goes back to licking me, making me arch. Mav comes to the bed and leans over, kissing Cam on his back between his shoulders.
“Mav, have you…oh fuck.” Luke meets my eyes as I pant from Cam’s ministrations.
“You going to join us or stand there, watching?” Mav chuckles and goes back to kissing Cam’s back.
I whimper. “I’m so close.”
Luke shuts the door and watches as Cam doubles down with his tongue, sending me crashing over. I arch as a scream of pleasure tears from me.
Cam props himself up on his elbows. “Damn, she tastes like candy.”
“Did you enjoy that, Shelby?” Luke smirks.
My chest heaves as I catch my breath. “I would like it more if someone would fuck me.”
“We can accommodate you with that.” Cam turns me around, grabs Mav by the back of his head, and pulls him in for a kiss.
Damn, that’s hot. The bed shifts as Luke knee-crawls across the bed, his shirt already gone, before he leans down and kisses me. Energy rips between us.
“You look so fucking sexy when you come, angel. You almost made me lose it in my pants.” Luke takes my breast into his mouth.
I moan as he teases my nipple with his tongue.
Luke pops off my breast and looks around. “How are we going to do this?”
“Luke, lie down. Shelby, you can ride him while I take your tight ass, and Mav fucks me.” Cam takes charge with a sensual smile. “Is everyone all right with that?”
I’m unable to speak, but I give a nod. Luke lies flat on the bed, shucking his pants. His beautiful dick stands at attention. I lick my lips and glance over to Cam and Mav locked together in a heated kiss.
Taking this opportunity to its full advantage, I lean down and grip Luke’s cock in my hand, licking the head, then sucking him down.
“Holy shit, Shelby. Did you forget where I told you I was close?” Luke says through gritted teeth, trying to hold back from spilling down my throat.
Mav bends Cam over. I can’t see what Mav is doing to him, but by the look of pure ecstasy on Cam’s face, he loves it.
“You enjoy watching them, don’t you?” Luke moans out as I suck him harder.
I hum around his dick, making him groan. Arching his hips, he shove his dick farther down my throat.
“No more of this. I want to come inside you.” Luke reaches down, pulling me off his dick.
“I can accommodate you.” I smirk and shift to straddle Luke, easing myself down his thick cock and taking him in.
“God, you feel so good,” Luke groans.
“My turn.” Cam crawls on the bed behind me. “Lean forward a bit, beautiful.”
Luke wraps his arms around me, pulling me against his chest as he slows his thrust to an almost full stop. Cam holds his hand out to Mav, who puts some lube on his fingers before he rubs my puckered hole and eases one inside. He soon adds another, scissoring them back and forth.
“Ready, Shelby?” He pulls his finger out before he uses more lube to coat his cock.
“Yes,” I say, breathless.
Cam places the head of his dick against my tight hole before he presses forward. Once the head pops through my tight ring, he stops, then slides in an inch at a time before he is fully seated inside me.
“So full,” I moan.
Cam thrusts a few more times, then stills. I glance over my shoulder and watch Mav’s dick slides in and out of Cam’s ass.
“We ready for this sex train?” Mav smirks.
“Fuck, move already.” Luke’s voice sounds strained. “She’s clenching me so hard I’m going to come.”
Mav laughs as he pushes Cam into me. I move forward on Luke. When I sink back down, I push Cam back as Mav withdraws.
After a few thrusts, we fall into rhythm, and soon, the only sounds are our bodies slapping together and an occasional moan. Sweat drenches our skin as our bodies move as one.
“I…can’t…augh…fuck she feels too…damn good. I can’t hold it back anymore.” Luke grabs my hips and slams into me a few times before he arches, grinding my clit against his pelvic bone, and stills deep inside me, spilling himself as he comes.
Mav picks up the pace once Luke finishes. Fire runs through my veins, and my stomach tightens with an impending orgasm.
I whimper, “I’m almost there.” I grind myself against Luke as Cam pounds into me from behind.
“Help her out, Luke,” Mav groans. “We won’t last, either.”
Luke sneaks a finger between us and flicks my clit as he blows a hot breath into my ear. “Let me watch you come again, angel.”
He pinches my clit and bites down on my ear. Pleasure grips my body as my orgasm rips through me. The force of my orgasm shakes me.
“Cam, Shelby, I love you both!” Mav yells.
Cam throws his head back as his seed spills in my ass.
Mav and Cam fall to one side of the bed, breathless as I collapse onto the other.
“Holy shit, that was amazing,” Mav says.
“Have you guys—Argh. Cover your dicks up.” Dom covers his eyes.
“You missed a good time, brother,” Mav states.
“Too many dicks for my taste,” Dom grumbles, turning his back to us.
I pop up from where I am lying next to Luke. “Did you need me for something?”
“No, I just wanted to know where you were,” Dom says over his shoulder.
“Okay, I’ll find you in a bit, and we can watch a movie.” I smile at him.
He nods and moves back through his and Mav’s shared living room before he shuts his door.
I fall back onto the bed.
“He needs to get over his fear of dicks. He missed a good time,” Luke mumbles.
“Did we convert you, Luke?” Mav smirks.
“Not the way you’re thinking, no, but what we just did? Hell, yeah,” Luke says, breathless.
“Everyone, wake up! We’re late for graduation. We need to leave right now!” Nick yells from the living room. “We’re supposed to be at the school an hour before it starts. If we hurry, we’ll only be fifteen minutes late.”
Cam moves and looks at the clock. “Shit, the power must have gone off last night. Wake up, babe.” He shakes Mav, which shakes me. “We’re late. Move your sexy asses.”
We run in different directions, grabbing clothes and shoes. It’s a good thing I took a shower last night.
“Can’t we tell them our power went out? It’s not our fault our alarms didn’t go off.” Mav hops around, trying to put his pants on.
We meet in the living room, then down to the garage, where we pile in one of Mr. Knight’s big SUVs.
It’s a beautiful sunny day, so graduation will be outside.
We haven’t seen or heard a word from Roger since my mom’s funeral. I told the guys I didn’t think he’d come for us at graduation, and I hope I’m right. The guys deserve this day of recognition.
We pull down a road and stop for construction. My stomach drops. He couldn’t be stupid enough to do the same shit again.
“Guys, do you have your guns?” I ask from the middle seat.
“Of course, but why? It’s just a fallen tree,” Mav says.
“Yeah, like the time he took me.” I wrap my arms around my chest.
“Princess, we won’t let him take you.” He wraps his arms around my shoulder from the back seat.
“It’s not like last time, Shelby. Look at the roads. They are wet from last night’s rainstorm. But just in case, Dom, keep your eyes peeled for items that can pop your tires,” Nick says.
“Don’t worry. Dad’s armored car is bulletproof and has run-flat tires, so we can drive for over fifty miles, even if the tires pop,” he says.
The tightness in my chest releases some, but the downed tree has my nerves on end.
Luke looks at me from the front seat. “What are you thinking, angel?”
“He’s been showing up when we’re together,” I say. “I might have been wrong about what I said at the funeral reception. He’ll do something today.”
“The school will have extra security, and Frank’s working with them. He also brought in a bunch of our guys.” Luke bends and grabs something from under his seat. When he turns to face me, he hands me a gun. “Keep this on you. If anyone tries to take you against your will, shoot them. Do you understand?”
I take the gun from him, nodding. “Won’t they be checking everyone who comes in?”
“Yes,” he says. “We’ve informed the school board that we’ll be armed because of Roger and his threats.”
I flip the gun over in my hand. A tight tank top bodysuit and a ruffled skirt don’t provide me with a lot of options to carry it. “I don’t have anywhere to put this.”
“She’s right,” Nick says. “The only place would be a thigh holster, and we don’t have one.”
“Give me the gun. I’ll be beside her the whole time,” Cam says.
Cam puts on a holster for the gun. We pull into the parking lot, which is almost full. Dom parks, and we climb out.
Dom’s the first one to me. “Stay safe, Firefly.”
I stand on tiptoes and kiss him. “You, too.
I kiss Luke, Dom, and Mav, then Cin, Cam, and I head to the football field to find our seats.
“Are you two sad you won’t walk across the stage with them?” Cin asks us.
“I could have walked with them if I wanted to. I’m sad I won’t be in the room with them, joking around, but as for the actual shaking hands and shit?” Cam shakes his head. “I don’t care about that.”
He looks at me. “How about you, beautiful?”
“Paige is by herself with those bitches, so I’m worried about her, but other than that, I don’t care. I earned my GED and was told it was among their highest scores. So that makes me happy.” I search for Peter.
“I passed. That’s all I care about,” Cin says.
Peter waves at us, and we walk over to where he saved us some seats.
“Thanks, Peter.” I sit next to him.
He kisses my cheek. “You’re welcome. How have you been?”
We make small talk until someone taps my shoulder. I jump a mile high.
“Oh, I’m sorry, Shelby. I didn’t mean to scare you,” Paige’s mom says.
“It’s okay, Mrs. Mitchel,” I say.
She smiles. “I told you to call me Naomi.”
“How is Paige this morning?” I ask.
She smiles at me. “Nervous about her speech.”
“She’s the salutatorian. She’ll do amazing.” I tap Peter’s shoulder. “Peter, these are Paige’s parents, Naomi and Joel Mitchel.”
“It’s nice to meet you. Congratulations on Nick becoming valedictorian.” Joel shakes hands with Peter.
“Thank you. You should be proud of Paige. Nick says it was a close race.”
While they talk, I lean over to Cam and gesture at the empty chairs on the stage. “Who’s the VIP seating for?”
He smirks. “Who do you think?”
I don’t give my guess before Chad and Katherine strut in with guards around them. Some guards stand to the side, and some take seats on either side. Frank is one of the ones who stands. His eyes search around the crowd before they land on us.
He gives me a nod and goes back to searching for attacks.
The music starts, and the graduates walk in and file to their seats. It’s easy to find Mav. He decorated his cap with So long, Suckers!
Once everyone is settled, Chad Knight stands to speak. I didn’t know he’s the guest speaker.
“For those of you who don’t know me, I’m Chad Knight, the owner of Knight Technology. For those who know who I am, I didn’t bribe anyone to have Mav graduate. He did it on his own.” He glances at his son.
The crowd laughs as Mav stands up and takes a bow. Cam shakes his head.
Once Chad finishes, it’s Paige’s turn. She fidgets with a ring on her finger but finishes her speech with confidence and enthusiasm.
Our group makes a lot of noise when she finishes.
Nick is up next, and he receives a standing ovation.
The principal calls up the graduates in alphabetical order.
Out of our group, Dom crosses the stage first, and I cheer as loud as possible. Mav goes next, and when he shakes the principal’s hand, he says something that makes the man chuckle and shake his head. I bet he’s glad he only came on board during Mav’s last few months after Ms. Webb got the boot.
When Mav receives his diploma, he turns toward the crowd, raises it above his head, and whoops. As he lowers his hand, he flies backward, knocking over one of the people up on stage.
Dom runs back up on stage but lurches forward, falling to the stage. Cam pushes me to the ground and blocks my view of them.
The crowd realizes what is going on, and everyone panics, running for the exits.
“Let me up!” I push at Cam. “I need to check on them.”
“No way. I won’t let them shoot you,” he says.
Was Mav and Dom shot? No! I didn’t hear any noise. He must have caught his graduation gown on something and fell back, and Dom caught his foot rushing up the stage to him.
My chest constricts, thinking about them bleeding out on stage.
Cam moves enough so I can lift my head a bit.
Frank, with his gun out, stands over Chad, searching for the shooter.
In between the chaos, I spot Katherine Knight. A smile spreads over the bitch’s face. She’s cold-hearted, but to be happy that your kids were shot is a new low.
After what feels like hours, someone yells, “Clear!”
Cam climbs off me, and I run onto the stage.
Mav lies motionless on the stage floor, and I stumble. Dom sits up, blood covering his gown and the stage.
Nick runs over from the other side of the stage. “Dom, how bad are you?”
He holds his arm to his side. “Grazed. Check on Mav. He took one to the chest.”
I gasp, my hands flying to cover my mouth. Everything becomes hazy. How can he survive a shot to the chest?
I fall to my knees. It’s my fault he’s dead. If he didn’t date me, then he would be alive.
My ears ring as Nick rips open the gown and Mav’s shirt to reveal a black vest underneath.
“He’s wearing a bulletproof vest,” I say in disbelief, sucking in a ragged gasp.
“That’s what I’ve been trying to tell you, Firefly. Everyone’s wearing one.” Dom places his hand on my cheek.
I turn my head to look at him while he opens his gown and shirt, showing me his vest.
Mav sucks in a deep breath, then moans.
“Ow! Fuck, that hurt.” He rubs his chest, a red mark blooming into a black and blue bruise.
I crawl over to him and wrap my arms around him, crying.
He rubs my back as I sob into his chest, my head resting over where the bullet struck his vest. “Shhhh, queen, I’m not injured.”
Cam checks Dom’s arm, and Nick inspects Mav.
Frank jogs up onto the stage. “He escaped.”
“Of course, he did.” I pull my knees to my chest and wrap my arms around them.
“Let me through! Those are my sons up there!” Chad pushes his way up on stage. “Are you all right?”
“We’re good, Dad.” Dom holds his arm.
“You’re bleeding! I say that’s not good. Both of you go to the hospital to be examined,” he commands.
“Yes, Dad.” Dom nods.
Frank splits the guards up with half escorting the Knights and the other half escorting us.
“Cam, call the Doc and have him meet us at home,” Dom says as Luke jumps in the driver’s seat.
“On it,” Cam says.
“I’m so sorry this happened.” I wipe the tears off my cheeks.
“It’s not your fault, Shelby. You didn’t shoot us. He did,” Dom says. “We’ll catch him.”