Chapter 14 Lydia
Lydia
These scare actors are unlike anyone I’ve ever met before.
Usually, I’d be freaked out and scared, but with the drinks, all of that fades away.
I feel uninhibited and free When I dance with the three of them, it feels like my body already knows them, and responds in kind.
Every move, every small touch, has my blood pumping and heart racing.
Sweat beads down my back as we sway to the beat.
They have me sandwiched between them. The tallest one, whose name I think is Maverick, is behind me and the shorter one is in the front.
Hendricks, I think his name is. Maverick, I’d bumped into earlier and that feeling of wanting more still lingers.
Though they both are holding my attention for different reasons.
Then there’s Jack, and fuck, the way he made me come against that tree earlier has my legs still shaking.
I can’t believe I did that, but then I thought, fuck it. Why not? He’s hot and I’m single. And damn, can he kiss. His sandy blonde hair is cropped short and those tattoos of his make me wonder what it looks like when his clothes are off.
Hendricks’ raven colored hair bounces with his dance moves and it’s so fucking endearing.
His cerulean shaded eyes are covered in smudged eyeliner that gives him a dangerous edge that somehow just works.
He has a piercing through his bottom lip and one barbell shoved through his eyebrow that glistens in the firelight.
Both him and Maverick have their flashy canine teeth on display, and I have to admit, it makes them look hot as hell.
Who knew that my vampire obsession would rear its head now that I’m an adult?
Teenage me would be so proud right now. I’m just glad these guys have no idea that at one point I had Edward Cullen posters plastered all over my room.
I see Hendricks cock a smile that shows off his lip piercing and I give him one in return. I wonder what it would be like to kiss someone with a lip piercing.
“What’s so funny?” I ask, pulling him a touch closer. God, his body feels so good against mine.
“Nothing, you’re just so fucking cute it hurts.”
I beam up at him and feel a hand squeeze my hip. It then begins to move up my side, brushing ever so lightly against the swell of my breast and then up to my neck where I feel my pulse thrumming wildly.
Hendricks tilts my head to the side, locking his gaze on me as if he can see all the way into my soul. It takes my breath away as his thumb skates along my jugular.
Time seems to have stopped and everything around us fades to the background as he leans down and captures my mouth in his.
Maybe it’s the alcohol in my veins, or the desperation to feel something other than fear on this trip, but I open up for him, letting him ravish my mouth with his.
The cool metal of his lip piercing presses into my bottom lip, and I enjoy the pleasant sensation.
It sends a zing straight down my spine. His tongue licks the seam of my lips as if he’s waiting to be invited in, and with no hesitation I do.
I feel the moment his control snaps as he leans into me, his erection pressing into my lower stomach.
My entire body erupts into an inferno of need. Oh shit, this guy’s dick is huge.
It’s at this time that I become aware of Maverick pressing from behind me, adding to my building desire.
I’ve never been the sole focus of three guys before and while a part of me feels overwhelmed and inexperienced, another larger part of me is eating every second of it up.
My hand goes up to Maverick’s neck as he leans down, peppering the side of my throat with soft kisses.
His hand goes into my hair, pulling it hard enough to sting.
He turns my face to his making me gasp. I see the reflection of the bonfire in his eyes making him look like a demon come to life and claim my soul for his own before he slams his mouth down onto me.
This kiss is entirely different than the one I had with Hendricks— but no less hot.
Where Hendricks was cautious and gentle with me, Maverick devours me like I contain the key to his freedom.
He has me turning around in his grasp to get better access to me, and I go willingly.
His body makes mine feels so small and desired.
Those fangs of his skate across my tongue eliciting a desire in my core.
I can feel the space between my thighs growing slick.
The heat between us has my head spinning and my clit throbbing.
What the hell is in those drinks? Not that I’m complaining, because, fuck, this feels so good.
His hand tangles in my hair. It’s rough and demanding as he deepens our kiss.
Jack pulls at my waist then, and I’m spun into him, breaking the kiss with Maverick.
“Hello, beauty,” Jack says before I find myself pressed up against him and his mouth on mine.
My body responds instantly, when I hear a loud cough come from the side.
“You four want to get a room?” Faye asks with a laugh.
I pull away from Jack and feel my cheeks heat. My lips are swollen, and my head feels fuzzy from experiencing what may be the best kisses of my life.
The guys all seem to stiffen, and I have to chuckle at their protectiveness.
“I think we’re good,” Hendricks says, his words coming out like he’s warning her away.
“We’re going over to the guy’s cabin for some more drinks. Want to come?” Faye asks, ignoring Hendricks completely. I almost think I hear a growl come from him, but I could be wrong.
I shake my head no, wanting to explore whatever is happening between me and these two guys.
“Alright, your loss,” she says turning on her heel.
“Is your friend always so… charming?” Maverick asks, sounding annoyed.
“Faye’s harmless,” I promise. While she can sometimes come off abrasive, she’s one of my oldest friends and would sell every single item of clothing she owns if one of us needed her to.
The three of them seem to visibly relax, but their immediate reaction to stand up for me feels nice.
Different. Most of the guys I’ve dated haven’t given a shit.
I bet the guys I’ve dated wouldn’t even be able to recall my middle name if they were asked.
It’s Jane, by the way, so they might be able to guess it since it’s a common one.
Maverick tugs me over to him and grips my jaw in his large hand and gently forces me to look up at him.
“Where were we?” He practically purrs, and if he wasn’t holding onto my hip right now, I might just fall over from being so weak in the knees.
The way these men manhandle me is something I can get used to.
My lashes flutter shut as he leans down. Our mouths barely a whisper apart.
That’s when I hear it.
A howl so close it makes my skin crawl. Then another. And another. My eyes pop open, registering the imminent threat.
Maverick jolts up to his full height, eyes narrowed on the tree line. He has me standing behind him in an instant, with Hendricks seeming to guard me as well. Jack cracks his knuckles and neck like he’s preparing for a fight.
“Wolves?” I ask. I guess being in the middle of nowhere it’s completely possible, though I would have expected a bear with where we’re at in the state. Or maybe this is just a part of their game. Something to get our adrenaline pumping just when we thought we’d have a moment to wind down.
“Get her to the cabin. Now!” Maverick yells as guests and scare actors begin to flee the area. I can’t see where my friends are. And then another earth-shattering howl pierces the night, and the music comes to a grinding halt.
Okay, maybe it’s not apart of the act.
Hendricks grips me about my waist, and I see Jack look between me and the danger.
“Wait. What are you doing?” I ask.
“Come with me,” he says.
“And stay with her!” Maverick yells out.
“Don’t worry, Hendricks will keep you safe,” Jack says with a wink as he runs off into the dark woods as more howls and screams erupt.
Before I have a moment to answer or figure out what’s going on, Hendricks has me hoisted over his shoulder.
His bone digs into my hips as he runs the short distance from the beach to where my cabin is.
I see Maverick disappearing into the trees before the door closes behind Hendricks and I, leaving the two of us alone.