Chapter 28
About Damn Time
GREER
I wring my hands as Mason closes the door and circles behind his desk to pull something up on his computer. Wyatt leans against the wall while Aiden and Roarke take the chairs.
“Come here, poppet.” Roarke motions me over, and when I get close, he drags me down onto his lap.
No one talks. An empty feeling forms in the pit of my stomach. I want to get out of here, but I also want to stay.
“Am I in trouble?” I need to know. I won’t cry. My chest aches, but I won’t cry. This is just the way my life goes.
How many times can I lose something before I find what I need?
“What?” Aiden straightens, suddenly alert. His blue eyes widen. “No, little warrior. You’ve done nothing wrong.”
“I assumed you didn’t want me screening this where anyone else could hear it.” Mason’s eyes meet mine. The screens behind him come to life, and there Aiden and I are in Aiden’s room on the screen as Wyatt closes the door.
“Oh.” Relief flows through me, but then my face heats. Oh my god! It was recorded?
Mason turns his chair to face the monitors. Every word, every touch is there in black and white and in color. From a couple of different angles, even. Roarke shifts below me when I show them my panties on the screen.
“How many times did you come, poppet?” Roarke whispers in my ear as he rearranges me on his lap. My legs fall on either side of his, and then he opens his legs, spreading me wide. I lean back against his chest. When the cool air brushes against my damp panties, I suck in a breath.
“I don’t know,” I whisper, watching myself writhe on Wyatt’s cock. He felt so thick and hard against my clit. My insides are on a steady simmer, being surrounded by these men and their heated gaze on my image on the screens.
“I thought you turned off the cameras?” Aiden’s voice is strong, and I turn to look at him.
Is he angry?
“I hadn’t yet.” Mason smirks. On the screen, Aiden slides his fingers into my ass. “I’m glad I didn’t.”
“Me too.” Aiden’s words are breathless. Guess he’s okay with it.
Moving in front of me, Wyatt’s hazel eyes meet mine.
“I took in the live show.” He drops down to kneel in front of me and Roarke. His gaze shifts to Roarke over my shoulder. “How wet is she?”
Roarke slides his hands up my thighs to where my pussy aches. Anticipation flows hot and heavy through my veins. His hand slips down the front of my panties to cup my bare pussy.
“Oh fuck,” I whisper as he thrusts his finger inside me. No teasing, just right there.
“So fucking wet.” Roarke kisses my ear. Sparks tumble over themselves down to settle in my pussy. His finger thrusts in and out. My hips chase it, ready for more. “Can you hear how wet she is?”
Wyatt smirks. “That’s because I came inside her. Didn’t I, kitten?”
“Did you like Wyatt’s thick cock in your pussy, poppet?” Roarke adds another finger, stretching me.
“He only put the tip in,” I moan out as I see Aiden, Wyatt, and me on the screen. Aiden’s fingers are inside me, thrusting in and out. My moan fills the room from the speakers.
“Close your legs, Roarke,” Wyatt says.
Roarke does and takes his fingers out of my pussy. I whimper at the sudden emptiness, but Wyatt stands me up and draws my panties down my legs while Roarke lowers my zipper and undoes my bra. Wyatt removes the rest of my clothes.
I hear and feel Roarke moving behind me.
As soon as I’m naked, Roarke draws me back down on his lap. I hiss at the heat of his skin against my back and legs. His bare cock slots against my ass.
“I’m good with whatever you want to do, poppet, but I’d love to feel your wet pussy surrounding my cock.” His voice, his words, his touch push my temperature even hotter as he widens his legs, spreading me open for Wyatt. Fuck, I’d give this man anything he wants.
Wyatt’s mouth closes over my pussy as Roarke fills his hands with my breasts. I moan at the overwhelming feeling of them both surrounding me, touching me, tempting me.
Fuck, I’ll never get tired of watching you take a cock, kitten. Wyatt’s words from earlier fill the room.
“Me neither, poppet,” Roarke whispers in my ear. “You’re such a good girl for us.”
Wyatt’s fingers slide inside me as he sucks my clit, and I watch Aiden’s cock disappear into my mouth on screen. He curves his fingers to hit that spot inside me that makes my toes curl. Everything winds me tighter and tighter until I cry out as I shatter. I’m coming down, but still wound up as Roarke teases my nipples.
Wyatt sits back against the desk and withdraws his fingers. “Do you want to take Roarke’s cock, kitten?”
I’m hot all over and not making the best decisions tonight. I nod because, yes, I want them. I want to feel them inside me. Especially if I can lose this at any time, lose them. Roarke lifts me before sliding the head of his cock along my slit until he presses against my opening.
I lift my gaze and Wyatt, Mason, and Aiden are all watching me, not the screens.
Roarke’s cock breaches my pussy, and he slowly eases me down on him. I gasp at the fullness. Fuck, he’s thick and seemingly endless as he goes in deep.
My pussy flutters around his cock as he stretches me. My mouth opens as he fills me more than I’ve ever been filled before. I pant at the overwhelming sensation of Roarke’s thick cock inside me and these men watching.
“Fuck, poppet, you feel so good. Such a fucking tight little pussy you have.”
Tonight, everyone at the party ignored me. They wanted to talk to these powerful men, and I don’t blame them. I’m a nobody, but right now, I’m the center of all these powerful men’s attention. It’s heady and makes me feel dizzy with need.
When Roarke’s cock is all the way inside, he draws me back against him and keeps my legs spread open so everyone can see where we’re joined. “Thank you, poppet.”
“Good job, little mouse.” Mason undoes his belt, and my pussy throbs around Roarke’s cock. “We can do better. Can’t we? Live the fantasy?”
I wet my lips, ready to have two cocks inside me. Roarke’s hands smooth up my ribs to cup my breasts together. His thumbs circle my nipples, sending jolts of pleasure radiating down to make my pussy squeeze around his cock.
Mason mutes the sound of me giving Aiden head on the speakers, but he doesn’t stop the video. He stalks around the desk, his intense gaze taking all of me in. Roarke doesn’t fuck me, content to remain buried inside my pussy.
I’ve never had someone just be inside me, but with Roarke, it feels right.
Wyatt moves to the wall so that Mason can step in front of me. I lift my gaze to his and then drop it to his crotch. Mason draws his zipper down and pulls out his cock.
I’m sprawled naked over Roarke with his cock in my pussy like a queen. I raise my eyes to Mason’s and reach out to stroke his cock. Wanting more pleasure. More touches. More of them.
“Can I fuck your mouth, little mouse?” His hand slides into my hair, gripping the back of my head. I clench around Roarke’s cock at just the thought of this. Roarke’s hands slide up and down my thighs.
I wet my lips and nod. “Yes, sir.”
“Good girl.” He angles my head and I bring his cock to my lips. I kiss the tip before opening my mouth for him. His impressive cock slides across my lips and tongue. I close my lips around him and hum. He slowly fucks my mouth as I suck on him. Every suck makes my pussy pulse around Roarke’s cock.
“How does it feel to be filled, little mouse?” He doesn’t release me to answer, just continues to fuck my mouth. “Aiden, in my top drawer, lube and a plug. She should feel how full she’ll be when we all take her.” He slides his cock deep into my throat. I gag a little and tears roll down my cheeks, but I push forward, wanting to take him all.
“Your tight cunt squeezes my cock like a fist every time you choke on Mason’s cock, poppet.” Roarke’s voice is in my ear. His warm skin brushes my back. “Do you want to come all over my cock like a good girl?”
I whimper because I do. I want him to fuck me properly.
“Take him deep, kitten.” Wyatt’s voice is harsh. I’m not sure which him he’s referring to, but they’re both in me so deep already.
Aiden steps up beside me. “Bring her forward.”
Mason draws me forward. I brace my hands on Roarke’s knees, and the angle of his cock within me feels fuller. I moan around Mason’s cock. Roarke’s hands skim my sides, down to pull my ass cheeks apart.
“You’re going to feel some pressure, little warrior.” Aiden’s fingers rub lube over my asshole, making me clench. “Just relax. If you need me to stop, tap on Roarke’s leg.”
Mason pulls my head back until my mouth is almost all the way off his cock and just the head is in my mouth. My gaze lifts to his darkened eyes. I lick and suck on him to distract from something thick pressing against my puckered hole. Aiden eases the plug in slowly, backing out a little before pressing in farther. Over and over.
The plug is wider than his fingers stretched me earlier.
“You’re doing so well, poppet.” Roarke holds open my ass cheeks as Aiden eases the plug the rest of the way in. “I can’t wait to watch you take a dick in your ass. You’re already squeezing my cock so fucking tight. Fuck, I love your pussy.”
Everything feels tighter, fuller. It’s like I can feel the plug touching Roarke’s cock through my thin walls.
Roarke slides his hand around to my pussy and rubs slow circles around my clit. I moan around Mason’s cock. Mason eases me into bobbing on his cock again, sinking a little deeper with each thrust.
“Little mouse, you’re fucking amazing. Taking my cock and Roarke’s at the same time. So fucking beautiful.” Mason’s words fill me with pride.
I want to please them. I want to do whatever they want.
Maybe I should be ashamed to like this, but it feels so good. Aiden’s fingers caress my breast, stroking over my nipple. Roarke’s fingers rub my clit while his cock twitches in my pussy. Mason’s cock thrusts deep into my throat over and over.
It’s too much. I moan my release as my pussy gushes around Roarke’s cock. Mason fucks my mouth until he holds me still. His hot cum fills the back of my throat, and I swallow it down.
“Swallow it all, mouse. Every last drop.” He draws back, slipping from my mouth.
I swallow again.
He grips my chin. “Open.”
I open my mouth for him and he smiles.
His eyes lift to mine, and even though I’m naked, I feel more exposed in this moment, like he can see that need in me to please him. “Good girl.”
Fuck, an aftershock rocks through me. My hands tighten on Roarke’s thighs as my pussy convulses around his cock.
Roarke lifts me off him suddenly, like I’m little more than a doll in his grasp, but then he turns me to face him and thrusts back inside me.
“Oh fuck,” I whisper at how good that feels. My hands go to his shoulders. His muscles ripple beneath my fingers. We’re skin to skin, making tingles light up all over my body.
Aiden tugs on the plug in my ass, rubbing against the sensitive nerves. Gasping, I’m right on the edge again, ready to explode.
“Ready, poppet?” Roarke’s eyes twinkle with mischief.
The answer is probably no, but I nod. Roarke stands, and I wrap myself around him. He holds me effortlessly in the middle of the room. His hips thrust up into mine. Moaning, I cling to his neck as his cock thrusts in and out, pushing me closer and closer to the edge. My breasts rub against his bare chest.
Standing behind me, Aiden brushes my hair away from my neck. His lips latch onto the spot where my neck meets my shoulder. I can’t seem to catch my breath as waves of pleasure roll through me.
“Imagine it, poppet. Us both filling you.”
When Roarke thrusts, Aiden eases out the plug, and when Roarke pulls out, Aiden pushes the plug back in. I bite down on Roarke’s shoulder, unable to process all the sensations flooding me.
“Our thick cocks making your tiny body sing. We can make it happen. You can have us both. Me in your pussy. Aiden in your ass. Fucking you until you come all over our dicks.”
At the thought of them both fucking me, I tighten my arms, crushing myself against him as my orgasm rips through me, shredding me into pieces and falling like confetti to the floor.
Roarke chuckles and pistons his hips into me, chasing my orgasm for one of his own. He groans as his thrusts grow chaotic until he stills, spilling his hot cum inside me, so deep, so warm, so fucking full.
Aiden pulls out the plug and I shatter again, crying out and pulsing around Roarke’s cock, milking him. Roarke holds me close as I try to catch my breath.
He sits on the chair with me attached. He doesn’t move to lift me off his cock or my arms from around him. Instead, he draws me against him. His hand rubs down my back.
“Fuck, I should take up smoking.” Roarke chuckles even as I feel him growing hard within me again. I take a deep breath in. “We’re definitely going to keep doing this.”
Aiden slides a warm, wet towel between my ass cheeks, but I keep my head resting on Roarke’s chest. I’m beyond caring at this point. His heartbeat is steady in my ear. He thrusts his hips a little to settle deeper inside me, but I don’t mind. I like him there.
“So this sharing Greer…” Roarke slides his hand possessively down my back. “How’s that going to work? And how do we keep Zoe from setting her up with Holden Jamison? Are we going to claim her when she goes on set? Because I saw more than one guy checking out my poppet. I may be willing to share with you lot, but no one else.”
I don’t need anyone else. I breathe in Roarke’s sandalwood, sinful scent and love that his bare skin touches me everywhere.
This isn’t how sex is for me. I’ve never had it like this before. When he’s done, we’re done. Go to sleep. Go home. Not stay buried deep inside me like that’s where he belongs.
I’ve enjoyed sex with the guys I cared about, but never this enthusiastically. They’ve never been able to make me come. Period. But I just figured that was a me thing. I never got that comfortable with them.
“Are you going to take your dick out of her?” Mason sits behind his desk.
Roarke shifts below me again, and I roll my hips against him. The slide of him within me is divine. “Nope. Not anytime soon. She’s gotta get used to having good dick inside her. I might sleep like this tonight.”
I should protest, but I like the way his cock feels. The closeness of his body wrapped around mine while mine is wrapped around his. I like that he wants to stay inside me. Even all night.
Normally, I’d be self-conscious. We’re sitting naked in Mason’s office. Just the two of us. Everyone else is fully dressed. But Roarke’s body heat and heartbeat sooth me. I could definitely sleep like this .