Chapter 55
CHAPTER FIFTY-FIVE
RAVEN
“ G oodnight, Benny!” I wave.
“Night, Raven!” he calls back and exits.
I resume sweeping the floor in The Wandering Raven, eager to finish up so I can get home and sleep. Brushing the last of my pile in the dustpan, my shoulders droop.
Tonight seemed busier than normal, and I felt like all eyes were on me.
Is Mystic River so starved for entertainment that they have to ogle the woman who was attacked, not once, but twice?
No one asked me about it, but I know it was on their minds.
Everyone was careful with their words as I tried to make small talk with customers while I made their drinks.
Whatever.
I empty the dirt into the trash can and tie it off. When I enter the kitchen to place the bag by the back door, I find Knox and Griffin whispering.
Camden already cleaned up the kitchen and headed out earlier.
Dropping the bag, announcing my presence, I place my weight on one leg and set my hand on my hip. “More secrets?”
Griffin and Knox quiet themselves and turn to me.
“Nope,” Knox says with a grin.
I narrow my eyes. “Why do I not believe that?”
They take measured steps toward me, and I force myself to hold my ground. Although the way they’re walking is intimidating. But it’s the gleam in their eyes that has me staying put.
Knox moves the bag of trash out of the way and skims the tip of his finger down my arm, causing me to shiver. “You worked so hard tonight, Raven.”
The bass notes in his voice make me clench my thighs, and I feel a puddle form in my panties.
Griffin pushes my hair behind my shoulder. “I think you’ve earned a bonus.”
My suspicion reflects in my expression. “I haven’t been working here that long. Besides, I think soliciting sexual favors isn’t legal.”
Knox smirks. “Oh, this won’t be a favor. It’s just as much for you as it is for us.”
My pussy throbs, ready to see what they have in mind.
They don’t wait for me to give a verbal or nonverbal confirmation. Knox picks me up by my thighs, and my legs automatically wrap around him. His lips crash with mine, swallowing me in a fiery kiss.
The air around us passes over my skin as Knox walks out of the kitchen and into the bar. My hyperawareness falters as Knox commands my mouth with his tongue. I roll my hips, trailing my clothed pussy over Knox’s stomach.
Hands slip into the back of my shorts, grabbing two handfuls of my ass and squeezing, and Griffin’s unique aroma surrounds me. Then the hands slide up and around my stomach to the top of my dark wash shorts, undoing the button and zipper.
I moan into Knox’s mouth as Griffin’s hands dive into the front of my shorts. Griffin uses his fingers to part my slit and gather my leaking cream. Then one of his hands leaves and dives down my back to my asshole. I jolt as he uses my arousal to enter my pussy and ass simultaneously.
“Fuck, Raven. You’re squeezing my fingers like a vice,” Griffin pants in my ear.
I keep my lips sealed with Knox’s as Griffin pumps his digits in and out of me. My pelvis moves with him, humping his hand. Each penetration has me reaching more and more for release. Pretty soon, squelching sounds radiate from my holes as Griffin and I move together.
Knox shifts his hands from the back of my thighs to the bottom of my ass, spreading my cheeks wider, making more room for Griffin’s movements. Then he starts moving me up and down, causing Griffin’s fingers to impale me deeper.
My heart races, and my muscles begin to cramp with exertion, but I don’t stop.
“Can you handle another one, Sunshine?”
My whimper gets trapped in Knox’s mouth, but it’s still audible. Griffin takes my sound as consent, which it absolutely is.
The next time Knox drops me down, Griffin adds another digit to my pussy and asshole, filling me up more.
I add a twist to my hips every time I accept Griffin’s fingers inside my heat, causing me to sigh and moan.
“That’s it, Raven. Feel it. Feel my fingers fucking you.”
His dirty words set off fireworks behind my eyes, and my inner muscles squeeze Griffin. He groans in my ear and keeps up with his strokes and pets, causing ripples of ecstasy to keep rolling through me.
I slump forward into Knox, my forehead resting in the crook of his neck. “I’m even more tired than I was a bit ago. I’m going to fall asleep on the way home.”
Knox chuckles, shaking his chest. “Oh, we’re not done yet, Darlin’.”
My eyes snap open, and I sit up. “More?”
“Oh, yes.” Knox smiles. He lowers my legs to the floor but keeps a grip on me, so I don’t fall over. A good thing because my legs are jelly.
Then he spins me to face the bar. My mouth opens, and I’m immediately mesmerized by the sight in front of me.
Griffin sits on top of the bar, gloriously naked. Every muscle in his legs, abs, and arms is on display for my viewing pleasure. His veiny cock is hard and fully erect, pointing upward.
Knox steps up behind me and runs his hands over my sides. “You have too many clothes on for what’s next.”
In a hurry, I remove each article of clothing and scramble up to Griffin. He helps me straddle him, and our mouths slam together, desperate and eager for each other.
His shaft slips between my drenched slit, but he doesn’t try to push inside me. I whine and whimper into his mouth, squirming in his lap.
Griffin twists, moving his legs up on top of the bar and letting one fall off the side to rest on a stool. He guides my knees, so they hug his hips. His hands easily find my ass, and he lifts. Then, in one motion, he drops me and thrusts upward, impaling me on his steel length.
The feel of his dick inside me feels so right.
A groan sounds from behind me, and I temporarily end the kiss to peek over my shoulder. I find that Knox has removed his clothes and he’s kneeling behind me between Griffin’s legs. His focus is fixed on my backside.
Wanting to give him a show, I arch my back and move my hips up and down so he can watch as Griffin’s dick slides in and out, slick with my cream. He sits back on his heels and bends down, parting my ass to give him a better view.
Knox moans loudly. “Fuck me, Raven. Your cunt takes dick so well.” Then he repositions himself and buries his face in my ass.
I cry out, and Griffin guides my lips back to his, silencing me.
The slip of Knox’s tongue and the way he groans against my puckered hole have me moving my hips faster, searching for a second orgasm. Knox swipes back and forth, then he envelopes my tight hole with his mouth and sucks, sending me to a higher plane.
Griffin swallows down my scream and doesn’t stop pistoning his hips.
I come down from my high with Griffin’s girth still hard as a rock inside me, and Knox positioning his own at my ass. Knox produces a bottle of lube and squirts a good amount on his dick.
Griffin stills as Knox slowly drives his hips forward, pushing past my tight ring. I relax my muscles, making his efforts easier, and I let my head fall on Griffin’s chest.
When Knox is fully seated inside my ass, we’re all panting, overwhelmed with sensations.
“Just hold still, Raven. Let us take over.”
I nod. I wouldn’t be able to move even if I wanted to. The two orgasms have wiped me out.
Griffin’s hands grip my rear globes, and Knox’s hands grip my hips. Then, together, they move me back and forth, creating a rhythm where they exit and enter me at the same time.
My muscles tense from the barrage of pleasure taking over my mind and my body. Griffin and Knox’s movements stimulate my holes in the best way.
My climax abruptly crashes into me, causing my muscles to tighten around Griffin and Knox. The intensity of my orgasm pulls them into the depths of euphoria with me. They groan and pick up speed, emptying their seed inside me.
We collapse all together, crushing Griffin, but he doesn’t seem to mind.
Their hands wander and caress every inch of my skin, soothing me into a relaxed state.
I can’t help but to memorize this feeling. This feeling that everything is right with the world. That I’m where I’m supposed to be. That I was meant to find them.