She moaned in ecstasy, throwing her head back and whimpering as we tongued her nipples. Killian’s cock was rubbing over her clit again and again through her panties, and when his lips found the back of her neck, she lost it.
She cried out, her whole body shivering as her orgasm came crashing through her. Killian wasn’t far behind and with a grunt, his cock began to pulse between her thighs. Hot jets of cum pumped in thick ropes across her soaked, basically see-through panties, covering her belly and her thighs as he roared out his release right along with her.
Jace grunted, and she moaned, pumping us both faster. He moaned, and I looked over to see him covering her hand in cum, his head thrown back in pleasure.
“I’m close, beautiful,” I groaned, my fucking head spinning and my whole body ready to explode.
“I want to taste you.”
I raised a brow, my eyes blazing fire at her.
“I’m your dirty girl tonight, remember?” she said, her voice thick with lust.
I groaned.
“Let me taste you,” she moaned.
I stood, on the verge of exploding as she leaned forward, wrapped her lips around my cock, and inhaled me.
Deep.
I lasted about two full seconds more before I let out a groan and the orgasm hit me. She moaned as I filled her sweet little mouth with my cum, pumping my seed down her hungry throat as she stroked me.
Slowly, I came back to orbit, pulling away and dropping to the couch.
Holy. Fuck.
The show in the middle of the room was over, and I realized people had been watching us through that last part.
Anya blushed fiercely, hiding her face even if she was wearing a mask.
“How was that?” Killian groaned into her ear.
“Incredible,” she hissed.
“Glad you came?”
She grinned at Jace nodding as she took a glass of champagne from him and took a long slow sip.
She nodded. “God yes.”
She leaned forward, kissing me, and then Jace, and Killian before she groaned and slowly stood.
“I think I’m going to go find a bathroom.”
“We’ll be here,” I growled.
“Want to give me a bracelet?”
She grinned, like she was kidding.
The thing was, I had one, in my jacket pocket. None of us had ever asked the front door check-in at a club get-together for a bracelet before, but I’d asked, discreetly, when her back was turned during our arrival that night.
But, I knew giving it to her would be strange. She needed to go slower than that.
“You want one?” I joked, though only half.
She smiled. “I’ll be right back.”
“Anyone gives you shit, just come get us,” Killian growled.
“My prince charming,” she said with a dramatic bat of her eyes.
“Charmings, plural.”
She winked. “All for me, huh?”
“All yours, gorgeous,” I grinned, stroking her hand.
She winked again. “I’ll be right back.”
We watched her walk away, all of us silent.
“Fuck,” Killian groaned.
“Yeah, that,” Jace muttered.
I knew what the fuck they both meant.
We’d just gotten sucked in. We’d just fallen. The three of us had just gone from thinking she was amazing to falling completely for her.
Hanging with her here and having some fun was one thing. This was another. She’d come there that night to have fun.
…I didn’t know how she’d react when we told her all three of us were totally in love with her.
Chapter 10
Anya
I was glowing. I felt like I was on cloud nine as I moved through the big house, again, back to my anonymity once I left the room behind.
I could not believe I’d just done that! What’d just happened was by far the craziest thing I’d ever done, and I could still feel the excitement from it blazing through my body.
They’d been amazing, and they’d made me feel so damn good. They’d made me feel like some sort of sex goddess. I could feel the warm stickiness between my legs, and the taste of Dean still on my tongue.
I felt so dirty, and so naughty.
And so alive.
And it wasn’t just the sexy fun, or this place, though both of those things certainly had my pulse racing faster.
But no, it was them. It was Jace, Killian, and Dean that had me feeling like this. And I knew — I knew what’d happened back there had been more than something fun and wild, even if I knew how stupid that sounded. Because what was this place except for hot, random, no strings fun, right?
How could I possibly tell three men, who I barely knew, and who I’d met in this place that I had feelings for them, without coming off as silly, naive girl?
I was still thinking it through when I rounded a corner, and froze.
They were here. All three of my creeps from my first time here were standing about twenty feet away — Thomas, Carl, and Shawn.
I gasped, jumping back behind a doorway before glancing carefully around the corner. They were with some other girl with black hair — a girl who clearly didn’t see how sleazy they were since she was kissing one while the other two ground against her. I watched as they all four tumbled into room, the door shutting.
I let my breath out.
Close one.
I wasn’t sure what would happen if they did see me here, but something told me there’d be problems being as they’d given me that weird bracelet and I was here with Killian, Dean, and Jace.
This place had some weird rules.
I turned, when the blonde girl stopped me with a gentle hand on my arm.
“Oh, honey.” She nodded at the top of my head. “Your—” she smiled, leaning close.
“Your wig, honey.”
I went scarlet, tensing up as my hand shot to my wig.
“Oh, God…”
“Oh please,” she laughed moving close and lifting the edge of her own blonde hair to reveal dark brown with streaks of purple underneath.
“I wear a disguise when I come here too,” she winked at me behind her mask. “A lot of girls do. Hell, it’s fun to be someone else in a place like this, isn’t it?”
I grinned, still blushing, and I nodded.
“There’s a more private bathroom upstairs, hon.”
“Thank you,” I whispered, smiling at her.
I yanked the wig off, stuffing it in my clutch as I made my way around the corner, and I was headed for the stairs when my stomach dropped.
Carl was standing near a doorway, champagne in his hand as he scanned the room, his mean eyes narrowed. His back was to me though, and so, blood roaring in my ears, I made a break for it. I darted up the stairs, not breathing until I was around the corner at the top.
There was a ladies room marked and I ducked into it. And my pulse was just coming down when the door slammed open behind.
I almost screamed as I jerked my head around when I froze instead. Our eyes locked, and both of us gasped in surprise at the same time.
“Anya?!”
My cousin Julia stared at me in shock.
I cringed.
Great, my cousin just walked in on me in a sex club.
At least she hadn’t seen me fifteen minutes before.
“Jules?!”