Chapter 34
HUNTER
That bitch Sherry Jenkins won’t have a job by the end of the night. I don’t know why I’m surprised by her actions. It’s just like her to ambush someone and not take no for an answer.
I wipe the tears from Savannah’s face. “Why did you run?”
Savannah just shakes her head, refusing to give us an answer.
“Not to butt in or anything,” Calder starts, “but I heard a bit of what she said to you in the bathroom.”
“Was Sherry in the bathroom with you?” A terrifying calm settles in my mind.
Savannah’s sobs subside as she takes a consolidating breath. “No, it was Clara.”
Frowning, Rory leans forward in his seat. “Clara Kipling?”
Savannah grimaces. “Yeah. She seemed a bit drunk.”
“That doesn’t excuse her behavior.” Luke grates.
Savannah rubs her temple. “I know, but—”
“She threatened Savannah and said some awful things,” Calder adds.
Rory’s head pulls back. “Oh, hell no.”
“What a bitch.” Luke’s lips form into an unpleasant twist.
“She’s fired. I’ll send her the notice tonight.” Tucking some hair behind Savannah’s ear, I run the back of my knuckles down her cheek and the column of her neck. “I’m so sorry, Heartbreaker.”
“I’ll be okay. I promise.” She gives me a watery smile.
I smooth her hair back. “You shouldn’t have had to deal with her.”
Savannah tilts her head toward me. “And I shouldn’t have run out of the building.”
“You’ll never do it again, right?” I prompt her.
“Yes,” she agrees.
Back at our building, Calder parks the SUV and takes up his post in the lobby. When we get in the penthouse, Savannah trudges up the stairs to her room with Rory by her side.
A wicked idea enters my mind.
Standing in the living room, I turn to Luke. “We need to have some fun tonight.”
He doesn’t hide his intrigue. “What did you have in mind?”
I nod my head toward the stairs. “Follow my lead.”
On our way to Savannah’s room, I take a quick detour to my room, snagging a couple of things to use.
In her bedroom, we find Rory sitting on her bed wearing nothing but his boxers. Her closet door is open, and I hear the shifting of hangers.
“What’s up, guys?” Rory questions.
“Tie him to the chair,” I direct Luke, handing him one of the items I snagged.
Rory’s eyes widen, and he tries to crawl across the bed, but Luke is on top of him before Rory can get far.
Luke drags him over to the armchair and secures him to it. I honestly didn’t know if Luke knew how, but when he’s done, Rory can barely move an inch.
“What the hell?” Rory whines.
Setting the second item on Savannah’s dresser, I shrug and give him a playful half frown. “You had her first, so now you get to wait your turn.”
“Aw, come on,” Rory objects.
Savannah walks out of her closet wearing her pajamas and takes in the scene. “What’s going on?”
“We’re making up for forcing you to go tonight,” I answer.
Savannah’s face flushes. “Oh?” Her eyes slide to Rory. “Why’s he tied up?”
Luke tries to hide his smile. “Rory’s taking on a spectator role this time.”
“Guys,” Rory grumbles.
Savannah furrows her brow and opens her mouth to speak, but Luke and I don’t give her the chance. Together, we advance on her, caging her front and back, and swiftly remove her clothes.
Standing in front of her, Luke sweeps her hair to the side and kisses up her slender neck. Savannah’s head tilts, giving him better access.
I take my time stripping down to my boxers, then I caress Savannah’s skin. I let my hands roam, so I can memorize every inch. Squirming in place, Savannah moans.
Stepping closer, I close the distance between my chest and her back. Taking the cue, Savannah leans into me, allowing me to support her. When she does, my cock nestles between the mounds of her ass.
Fuck yeah. I want that.
Luke dips his head, moving his mouth to Savannah’s breasts. He closes his lips over one of her nipples and sucks. Savannah’s head falls back on my should as she cries out.
“This isn’t fair,” Rory pouts. “At least give me a better view.”
Luke chuckles, and I place my lips next to Savannah’s ear. “Do you want him to watch you, Heartbreaker? Do you want him to see how we worship you?”
Her head nods excitedly as she squeezes her thighs together. “Yes.”
“You heard our girl,” I say to Luke.
I grip Savannah by her hips and move her onto the bed, setting her down on all fours. Luke walks over to the other side to stand by her face, removing his clothes as he goes.
I grasp her ass, massaging her cheeks. Savannah moves her hips backward, pushing into my hands and mewling.
“Remember what I said last time, what I said I was going to claim?” One of my hands dips into her crack, gliding over her tight hole.
“Yes,” Savannah breathes out.
“Let’s get you ready for my dick, Baby.” Dropping to my knees, I nod to Luke.
Understanding my cue, gets on his knees as well and begins to play with Savannah’s tits. I bend forward and burry my face in Savannah’s pussy, licking her from clit to ass and back again.
“Oh my, that feels so good,” Savannah gasps.
I repeat the motion, swirling my tongue around her asshole a few times, then go back to her core. Savannah rocks her hips, moving with me.
When I get back to her clit, I give it more attention.
I flick the bud rapidly, then suck. Savannah pants harder, and her arousal drips from her sex.
Wanting more of her taste, I thrust my tongue in and out of her pussy, mimicking the way I’d fuck her with my cock.
When I feel her inner muscles begin to spasm, I pull out of her hole and glide my tongue to her ass.
“Please. Please make me come,” she begs.
“Oh, you will,” Luke promises. “Over and over.”
Flattening my tongue, I run it up and down her asshole. Back and forth.
She whimpers. “I need more.”
While I eat her ass, I insert two fingers into her core. Her cum soaks my hand as I find the sensitive spot inside her pussy. I rub it with the pad of my fingers, and she clenches around me.
“Are you going to be a good girl and come for us, Trouble?”
Sealing my lips around her tight hole, I suck while my thumb presses down on her clit. Savannah explodes. Her body tenses as she screams her orgasm.
I stroke her pussy through her climax, drawing out her pleasure.
“Fucking hell, that was so hot,” Rory says with awe. Moving my eyes to him, I see that he’s breathing heavily. His dick is hard, and the tip peeks through the fly of his boxers.
Savannah’s arms give out, and her hips fall to the side, but Luke catches her. I pull my fingers out, loving how wet she made my hand.
I walk over to Rory and hold my hand out by his mouth. I wink and say, “For being a good boy and staying put.”
Rory makes quick work of licking my fingers clean.
I loosen his ties, allowing him to free himself, but I warn, “You still need to wait your turn.”
“Aw, fuck,” Rory grumbles, shifting around the chair in frustration.
I snag the second item from Savannah’s dresser and go back to my spot at her feet.
Luke and I make eye contact, and he shakes his head when he sees the bottle of lube in my hand.
Luke lies flat on his back next to Savannah, then we maneuver her onto him. I move her legs so they’re on either side of Luke’s. Savannah’s tired body complies easily.
“Ready, Trouble?”
Savannah hums her answers.
Working together, Luke and I shift Savannah, and I watch from behind as we slide her pussy onto Luke’s dick. I watch as he stretches her hole, and Savannah moans from the movement.
“Now me, Heartbreaker.” I open the bottle and spread Savannah cheeks, dribbling a generous amount on her crack.
Her body naturally tenses.
“Relax. I’ve got you,” I assure her as I stroke her back.
One muscle at a time, she releases the tension.
Positioning my tip at her tight hole, I slip the crown of my cock inside. Savannah moans, wiggling her hips and sliding my length in another inch. With each stroke, I can feel Luke’s stiff cock making her hole tighter, and we moan together.
I pull back a fraction, then push in further. Savannah tenses then relaxes. We repeat that cycle until I’m fully seated inside her.
“Do you want to take Rory, too?” I question.
“I’m so full,” Savannah weeps. “But I need more.”
I nod my head to him, and he jumps from the chair to stand next to the bed. Savannah urges him closer, then grabs him at the base and takes him into her mouth.
Rory groans.
“Hold on, Heartbreaker. I’m going to fuck your ass.”
Pulling my hips back, I thrust forward. Savannah screams around Rory’s cock while the rest of us moan from the pleasure. Each stroke sends more blood rushing to my cock, causing me to get harder and swell.
Wet slurping sounds come from Savannah’s mouth as she continues to give Rory head. His hand in her hair helps to guide her movements.
Savannah’s body tightens, and I know she’s close. I nod to Luke and he slips his hand between his body and hers.
I know he’s reached her clit when her breathing picks up and she begins to whine.
With one more thrust of my hips, she comes, screaming around Rory’s cock.
The muscles in Luke’s neck tense as he groans through his climax.
I grunt one more time and spill my seed into her ass.
Rory pulls free from Savannah’s mouth and strokes himself twice, then ropes of come spill from his tip and land all over Savannah’s back.
I collapse onto the bed beside Luke and Savannah, and Rory drops to his knees on the carpet. Exhaustion claims us all, but we still have one more thing to do.
Gathering my strength, I lift Savannah off of Luke and carry her into the bathroom. I take her to the toilet closet and tell her to pee. Leaving her there to do her business, I turn on the shower and wait for it to warm.
Luke and Rory join us in the bathroom and help me take care of our girl. When the toilet flushes, Luke grabs Savannah and leads her to the shower. There’s more than enough room for the four us, so we all pile in. The three of us get to work washing Savannah’s hair and body.
If it’s possible, I think she falls asleep standing up.
We take turns washing ourselves while the other two hod Savannah. When we’re all done, I grab a towel and dry off her body. Rory grabs another towel and squeezes excess water from her hair.
When that’s all done, I scoop Savannah back up in my arms, and we climb into her bed. It’s a tight fit, but it’s comfortable.
Unable to sleep, I lie there, basking in the feel of the woman I care so much for being in my arms.