25. Lachlan
CHAPTER 25
LACHLAN
I t sucks balls to be around June and not be able to hug or kiss her because we’re in public. I don’t resent Jake for volunteering to be her official boyfriend. I’m angry at myself for not doing it first. I’m extra surly tonight, thanks to the game. I can’t believe I let those three pucks go through me.
Jake wanted to drive to San Diego so people wouldn’t question June’s presence. She’s riding shotgun, and Ryan is in the back seat with me.
I open the bottle of whiskey I brought and ask, “Who wants as shot?”
“Do you seriously have an open bottle in the car?” Jake grumbles.
“What? I’m not driving.”
“I want a shot!” June raises her hand.
“Are you sure?” Jake peels his eyes off the road for a second to look at her.
“One shot won’t kill her, Jakey,” Ryan pipes up, then turns to me. “Hit me.”
June is already buzzed, so I give her only a little bit, but I fill my and Ryan’s cups to the brim. After everyone has their drink, I say, “Slàinte mhath!”
“Slanj-a-va!” Ryan tosses his head back and drinks the whole thing in one go.
June takes a tentative sip first and wrinkles her nose. “Phew. This is strong.”
“The best whiskeys in the world are, lass.”
“You don’t need to drink it,” Jake tells her.
She narrows her eyes and, without a word, she tosses hers back too, making me laugh.
“If she’s hungover tomorrow, I’m blaming you,” Jake tells me.
“Quit being a grump.” June reaches for Jake’s thigh and leans closer.
“I’m not.”
“Yes, you are.” She kisses him on the cheek then turns to me with her empty cup. “Can I have more?”
“Are you sure?” I raise a brow. “If were you drinking margaritas, maybe...”
She pouts, which makes her even more irresistible to me. “Fine. If you don’t want to serve me more alcohol, then you need to get me off. I’m horny.”
The car swerves sharply to the right before Jake regains control of it. “June... can’t you wait?”
“No, I can’t.” She unbuckles her seat belt then moves into the back seat with us.
“Yeah. Sex party!” Ryan yells.
“Really?” Jake looks in the rearview mirror.
If he wasn’t grumpy before, now he surely is. I have a huge smile on my face though. The alcohol helped, but it’s mostly June who lifted my spirits.
“Keep driving, sweetie,” June tells Jake. “Ryan and Lachy will take care of me, and when we get to the hotel, I’ll take care of you.”
“I...” He rubs his face. “Fine.”
I laugh. I bet he already has a hard-on.
“Pass me the bottle of whiskey, Lachy.” Ryan gestures with his hand. “I want to drink it off June’s sweet tits.”
“You need access to them first.” She takes off her top, revealing the lacy bra underneath.
Unable to resist, I slide my hand under the flimsy fabric and squeeze one of her breasts. She turns her face to mine and kisses me softly. But I’m not interested in soft or slow. I don’t bloody care that we’re in the back seat of the car, I want to devour my sassy girl. My cock is already straining against my pants.
June leans back and gasps when Ryan pours whiskey between her breasts and then licks the spirit right off her skin like he promised.
“You guys suck,” Jake complains.
“It’ll be worth the wait... unless you want to stop the car and join the party now,” June suggests.
“Don’t tempt me, Junebug.”
I focus my attention on her neck and slide my hand down her stomach toward her jeans. “Why are you wearing pants, lass?”
“I don’t know. Lack of common sense.”
“It’s okay, we’ll help you out of them.” I release the button, then open the zipper.
“Lift your pretty tush, Peaches,” Ryan tells her.
The background music becomes louder. Poor Jake. He’s trying to block out our noise. I don’t envy him. Ryan gets June out of her jeans, leaving her wearing her panties, which look as delicate as her bra.
“Do you want one of us to eat you out, lass?” I whisper in her ear.
“No, just fingers. I want to reciprocate.” She cups my junk, and judging by the grunt from Ryan, she did the same to him.
“Whatever you want, beautiful,” I reply tightly. “Let me help.”
I unzip my pants and free my cock. Ryan follows my example. June doesn’t waste a second before she splits her attention between us. I place open kisses on her neck and tease her nipple with my fingers while she milks me with her hand. I’m not sure what Ryan is doing, but with the way June’s breathing is getting shallower, my bet is that he has his fingers deep in her pussy.
“Oh God. That feels amazing,” she whispers.
“You’re so wet for us already, Peaches,” Ryan replies.
“Let me feel her,” I chime in.
We switch tasks. Ryan pays attention to June’s breasts while I fuck her tight pussy with my fingers. She’s drenched, so I insert four fingers at once and use my thumb to tease her clit. She jerks me off faster, and soon, my balls become tight, ready to explode. I focus on making her moan louder while trying to control my body.
“Lachy... I need more!” she cries out.
“Damn it!” Ryan blurts out, and I have no idea why, nor do I care.
June’s pussy quivers, followed by her entire frame.
“Yes!” She closes her legs, trapping my hand between them while she climaxes. But she doesn’t falter. She keeps moving her hand up and down my shaft until I lose it.
Hiding my face in the crook of her neck, I whisper, “I love you, lass.”
“I love you too. All of you.”
JAKE
Keeping my concentration on the road while June was having her sex party with Lachy and Ryan was one of the hardest things I’ve ever had to do. My cock was hard the entire time, and I almost jerked off while driving.
But I decided that waiting would yield a better reward. By the time I stop the car in front of the hotel’s main entrance and tell Ryan and Lachy to get out, I’m hanging on to my self-control by a thread.
“Gee, we’re going,” Ryan replies. “Aren’t you going to valet?”
“No. June, stay in the car.”
“Okay.”
No sooner are the boys out than I drive off.
“Where are we going?” June asks.
“To park the car. Take your clothes off.”
“What?” she croaks.
“Didn’t you say you’d take care of me when we got here, Junebug?”
“I did.”
I find the parking spot farthest away from the hotel’s entrance, with little illumination. My SUV has tinted windows, so that helps. I’m as hard as I can be once again, and almost delirious with desire, but I remember to grab a condom from the glove compartment. Not wanting to be seen, I move into the back seat the same way June did before. She made it look much easier with her smaller frame, but I manage.
“You still have your clothes on,” I notice.
“You call these clothes?” She points at her sexy black lingerie.
“Yes.” I reach for her bra’s front clasp and unhook it, freeing her lovely breasts.
She arches her back, threading her fingers through my hair. “Jake... someone might see us.”
“I don’t care. You’ve tortured me beyond coherent thought.” I attack her mouth, nudging her onto her back.
Her legs part, and in the mad rush to touch her, I realize I’m wearing all my fucking clothes. I pull back, sitting on the backs of my legs. June watches me, and even in the gloom, I can feel the heat of her stare. I get rid of my shirt in a flash, but the pants take a bit more work. I hit my head on the ceiling, making June giggle.
“Don’t laugh.”
“Sorry.”
Hell, I haven’t hooked up in the back seat of a car since I was a teenager.
“This is what you do to me, gorgeous.” I rip the wrapper with my teeth, then slide the condom down my shaft.
“What am I doing to you?”
“You’re making me lose control.” I lean over, pressing my cock against her drenched panties.
“I like when you lose control.” She loops her arms around my neck and pulls me closer.
I grind my hips, rubbing my cock against her clit. June moans and gyrates her hips underneath me.
“I love how horny you still are,” I whisper against her lips.
“It never goes away completely, no matter how many times you make me come.”
“As long as you’re only turned on by us, I have no problem with it.”
I push the lacy fabric aside, and all I need is one thrust to sheathe myself inside her tightness.
“Fuck... I’ll never get used to how good you feel, gorgeous.” I slant my mouth over hers, prying her lips open possessively while moving in and out of her in a frenetic rhythm.
June raises her knees and hooks her legs at the ankles, allowing me to go deeper. Her walls tighten around me, sending sparks of desire down my back. This won’t take long. I release her mouth to kiss her neck, and she scratches my back.
“Harder, Jake. Fuck me harder.”
I move my hips faster, making the car rock a little. The windows are fogged already. If anyone walks by, they’ll know what’s going on in here. Not that I’m worried about that when June is squeezing me so tight I’m about to come.
“Oh my God. Yes! I’m coming!” she yells.
I kiss her hard, not to muffle her noise, but to muffle mine. My body is shaking hard as I empty myself in her. I keep moving, pumping in and out faster as I ride the orgasm. June slides her fingers down my back until she squeezes my ass. Her nails dig into my skin hard, but the pain only enhances the pleasure. I never want to stop fucking her, even though it’s an impossibility.
After one final jerky thrust, I stop. My breaths come fast and shallow, and I press my cheek against her shoulder.
“That was... wow,” she says.
“ Wow is the right word.” I chuckle.
“I wonder if your piercing would feel different without a condom.”
I lean back, resting on my forearms. “We could do without it, if you’re okay with it. The boys and I are negative. I can’t speak for them, but I’d forgo protection.”
“I can get tested, but I’m not worried. Bill always wore a condom, even though I’ve been on the pill for as long as I’ve been sexually active.”
I frown, but try to keep the anger from my tone when I ask, “Why did he wear protection?”
“He was probably afraid I’d try to trap him with a baby.” She snorts. “I’m glad he was a douche. Now I don’t have to worry about the repercussions of his infidelity.”
“Silver linings.” I force a smile through the desire to find June’s ex and break his face.
“Yes.” She touches my cheek. “Thank you for letting me have fun with Ryan and Lachy while you were driving. I know it was selfish.”
“You weren’t selfish. You were just horny and drunk. Besides...” I gyrate my hips, reminding June I’m still impaled in her. “The reward was more than worth it.”