by Smoke, Lucy
"Oh, there's no mix up, sweetcheeks," Taylor said as he swaggered towards me. "Dex is buying it. It's practically a done deal."
I turned and glared at the man in question. "He wouldn't do something like that without asking his fiancée first, now, would you, Dexter?"
"Uh oh." Cody's eyes widened.
Dex, for all his smooth demeanor, didn't even bat an eyelash as he thanked the realtor. "Thank you so much for coming by to show us the place and give us the key, Maude," he said, taking her hand as she passed by him.
"Of course, Mister...I'm sorry," she blushed, a frazzled look coming over her face, "do you prefer Smythe or Jones?"
"Just call me Dexter," he said.
I lifted a brow as Cody's hands came down on my shoulders as if he half expected to need to restrain me. He might have had a need, considering that I was ready to punch a ho in the face if she kept fawning over Dex like that. She was at least a good ten years older than him. Not that it was really a problem because the woman was pretty—with clean skin, unmarred yet by wrinkles—and slender, which only served to make me even more irritated.
"Oh, yes, well..." she shot me a look and quickly looked away when she noticed my expression, "please, just let me know if there's anything more I can do for you."
"We will, thank you. Dare, would you show Miss Thompson out?" Dex gestured for Darren and he chuckled quietly as he took Maude's elbow and steered her out of the room and back towards the elevators.
Once she was gone, I turned to Dex. "You can't be serious," I started gesturing around. "I can't afford this."
Dex approached slowly, his eyes heating up as he did so. "Baby," he said in a low tone that sent shivers down my spine, "you're not the only one living here. We all are. We needed a bit more room than a shoebox-sized New York City apartment for millennials."
"We are millennials," I pointed out. "What's wrong with wanting a crappy apartment where I have to live on top of you?" I blinked my eyes up at him innocently.
He smiled and shook his head as Cody's hands fell away from my shoulders and Dex's hands slid around my waist, pulling me into him. "God, I want to spank your ass," he whispered as he leaned down and kissed me. My eyes slid shut as his tongue intruded, slipping between my lips like he owned me. Fact was, he did. They all did.
I groaned against him as he twirled his tongue around mine, pulling back only to nip at my bottom lip which left my legs feeling like jello. "But as much as I want to please you, Jamie, we can't live on top of one another in a tiny cardboard box."
"I didn't say it'd be a cardboard box," I said defensively as he released me back into Cody's arms. I leaned against Cody's broad chest, sighing as he held me up and kept me from falling to the floor.
"No, of course you didn't, but that's what it would be," Dex said with a shake of his head. "You can't expect four guys to live together in a two bedroom apartment."
"We could have gotten a four bedroom," I offered helpfully. "I don't mind bed-hopping."
"We're not in college anymore, Jamie," Dare said as he reentered the room. "We need to figure out our future."
"I thought we were," I replied, holding up my left hand and presenting the ring they'd given me on graduation day several months ago. "Kinda already taking the next step, guys."
Cody chuckled against my back as Taylor moved into my view, holding up a bag of potato chips. My eyes lit on it. "Where'd you get those?"
He munched, reaching into the bag for a chip and instead of answering me, he stepped forward and presented me with one. I narrowed my gaze as I let my mouth drop open to accept the treat. Salty goodness coated my tongue and I licked my lips. My stomach rumbled. I'd forgotten to eat lunch while I was with Roxi earlier, and apparently, coffee wasn't going to cut it. But none of the guys seemed to notice. Instead, their eyes were solely focused on my lips as I licked them.
"Um...guys?"
"I think we should hold off on talking," Darren suddenly said.
"I completely agree," Dex replied.
"What?" I blurted as Cody's arms tightened on me, his hands moving down to the hem of my shirt. I turned and looked up at him. "What do you mean?"
Taylor dropped the bag of chips on a nearby table and stepped forward. "I think, what that means, sugar tits," he said as I rotated to look up as he crowded my front, "is that you're far too irresistible."
"I just—" My words were cut off when his mouth slammed down on mine. A moan spilled out as Taylor’s mouth devoured mine and Cody’s fingers moved down my front as he released me from my shirt and reached for the button on my jeans.
His fingers feathered across my flesh as he unbuttoned and unzipped my pants, sliding them down along with my underwear.
"Wait," I pressed against Taylor’s chest until he released me. Cody whipped my shirt off before I could say anything more. I shook my head, trying to clear away the fog of lust they were pulling me into. "We can't do this here, the realtor could come back!"
"She won't be coming back," Dex assured me as he moved around my other side.
"What do you mean?" I sighed as Taylor's mouth descended on my neck. He licked and sucked, making my knees go weak. Cody bent on the floor, removing my feet from the puddle of clothes that had fallen down my legs.
Dex held up a set of keys. "The place is ours, Jamie. No more arguments."
"But—" I gasped as a set of familiar fingers—Darren's—unclasped my bra and whipped it down my arms. "Guys!"
"Shall we take this to the master?" Dex asked.
"I think that's a great idea," Darren said.
I growled even as Taylor snatched me up into his arms and made a dash for it. "Last one there is the last to come!" he yelled behind him.
I rolled my eyes, but couldn't stop myself from laughing as he dodged around the others and carried me through the suite—which was more massive than I originally thought; it appeared to be an entire floor!—towards the master bedroom.
My back hit a bed so comfortable I groaned in relief and sighed when his massive body came down over mine. His lips took mine once more in a fiery kiss and I shivered as his hands skated down my sides. "You ready for it, pumpkin?"
I laughed and nodded exuberantly. "I'm not over you guys going behind my back on the whole buying a place thing," I said though. "But I'll let you make it up to me with a few orgasms."
I circled my arms around his neck as Dex, Darren, and Cody entered behind him. "How magnanimous of you," Dex said with a wicked gleam in his eyes.
"I know." I grinned. "I'm the best fiance in the world, right?"
"You're the best wife," Darren replied.
"Why don't you come over here and show your wife just how awesome she is then?" I replied.
Chapter 3
I gasped as fingers ran down the length of my leg and a hand cupped the back of my knee, jerking my leg up and over—spreading me open for the four of them to look their fill. Red infused my cheeks, but I couldn't cover my face because Dare circled around the side of the bed, reaching back and fisting the fabric of his shirt before ripping it over his head. My eyes zeroed in on the fine muscles of his chest and abdomen, and my stomach tightened in anticipation as a rush of wetness accompanied my thoughts.
Darren grinned down at me as Taylor backed up at the end of the bed and let Cody move forward, his head dipping down as he ran a tongue up my thigh. I groaned as Dare flicked the button of his jeans open and slowly slid them down along with his boxers, his cock popping free. He moved forward, fingers sliding into my hair and directing my head to his crotch.
"That's right, Sweetheart, right here," he said. I opened my mouth and let my eyes slide closed as I sucked him into my mouth.
Someone's—I assumed Cody's—mouth continued its trail upward until firm lips sealed over my clit and began to suck and lick. I jerked, but two strong hands held my legs down as Darren kept my head lodged against him and pushed to the back of my throat.
I moaned, the sound reverberating up through my chest and throat and over his c
ock. When I peeked my eyes open and looked up at his responding sound of pleasure, I noticed that he'd thrown his head back. I licked the underside of his length, slowly hollowing out my mouth as I moaned again, letting the sound waves run over his shaft. I loved the way his stomach clenched and his hand gripped my hair tighter.
"Are you being naughty, Jamie?" Dex's voice next to my ear on my other side made me jump. I flicked a glance his way, but could only make out a slight movement in my peripheral vision. "I think you are..."
He cupped my side, sliding his palm up and over my chest until his fingers found the delicate pink center of my breast. I cried out as Cody sucked my clit into his mouth at the same time Dex pinched my nipple. I squirmed, but Dare kept his hand on the back of my head. I glanced up. He was no longer clenching his teeth and groaning, instead, he was smiling down at me in triumph.
"You're good, Sweetheart," he said. "I'll give you that."
God. The timber of his voice, the softness of his face, the grip they had on me...I wanted to come so badly. I was already ready to explode. My legs trembled.
"Ah. Ah. Ah." Dex sounded amused. "Cody, back off. I don't want her to come just yet." I whimpered when the mouth on my pussy disappeared.
No! I wanted to scream at them. Keep going! I was almost there.
"I want to play a game, Jamie," Dex informed me.
I whined with Dare's cock in my mouth, blinking at the loss of my orgasm.
"Dare, would you mind..." Dex didn't need to finish, he must have done something or gestured because the next thing I knew Dare was backing away from me. In a panic, I locked my lips around his cock and sucked hard.
"Fuck!" Dare froze in his retreat, but Dex's fingers on my nipple—twisting sharply—had me gasping and Dare backed out as fast as he could. "Damn, she nearly fucking had me," Dare said, gasping. The sound of his voice—the thickness in his desire—was victory to my ears, albeit a small one because now my nipple was stinging sorely even as Dex released it.
"Now, now, Jamie, that wasn't very nice," he said, whispering the words into my ear, sending shivers to run down the length of my spine.
"W-what are you planning?" I asked in a stutter.
He kissed my cheek. "Do you trust us?" he asked.
I huffed. "Of course." Geez. If one of them asked me that question one more time, I was gonna throw them all off and just say No!
"Good, turn over." I frowned but allowed him and one of the others—if it was Taylor or Cody, I didn't know—to help me turn over until my stomach rested against the bed. Someone handed Dex a pillow and he shoved it under me, propping me up on all fours. Taylor came around one side of the bed, grinning at me. He dropped a sweet kiss against my lips and when I pressed forward, opening my mouth for more, he shook his head and backed up.
"Don't tempt me too badly, babycakes," he said as he brought his hand forward and presented me with a strip of silky fabric. A blindfold. I glanced up at him in trepidation. "Don't be scared," he said. "Dex has it all planned out. You know we'd never hurt you."
"Yeah, that's not what has me worried," I said as he moved forward and placed it over my eyes. I bent my head forward submissively, letting him tie it at the back.
"What has you worried?" Cody asked, curiosity clear in his voice as he stood somewhere else in the room. I turned my head in his direction, though I could no longer see him.
"With your games, I'm wondering if I'm going to get to come any time soon." As soon as the words left my mouth a loud smack echoed throughout the room. I gasped, raising up just as the sting of a handprint burned across my backside.
"Don't worry about that," Dex said at my side. I knew the sadistic bastard was grinning by the sound of his voice. I grit my teeth and sighed as the burn turned into something decidedly more pleasurable. A warmth spread outward, softening my whole body. "Let us worry about giving you your orgasm."
I groaned.
"Do you want me to gag you?" he asked pleasantly.
I shook my head. I most definitely didn't want that tonight.
"Then just do as I tell you to and you'll be fine, Baby."
I bit my lip, waiting for him to continue and after a moment of silence, I frowned. The telltale sound of fabric hitting the floor, however, let me know that they were disrobing. I pictured it in my mind. Me, spread out on this luxurious bed—of which I'd only noticed briefly before I'd been too consumed by them—while the four of them got naked and ready to take me. I shivered again, my pussy dripping as my imagination ran wild. What would they do to me? What would they demand of me? What did they want me to do to them? I didn't just want to know, I wanted to hurry up and make it happen.
"Alright, here's the game," Dex announced. "Each of us is going to touch you. We'll fuck you. Get you close to the edge and if you can guess which of us is doing it, you'll get to come."
"What?" I squawked. I hadn't been expecting that—although now that I knew, the blindfold was probably a dead giveaway. "What if I can't tell? What if I guess wrong?" I asked.
Another loud, ringing smack stung my other cheek. I whimpered and leaned my head down as the warmth stretched outward once more, finding my pussy as wetness leaked down the inside of my thigh. "Guess wrong," Dex said, "and you'll get a punishment."
I panted, rubbing my thighs together in anticipation. "And if I guess right, I'll get to come?"
"Yes," he replied.
"Does that mean I don't get to come if I guess wrong?" I asked hesitantly.
He chuckled, a rumble in his chest, and someone else mimicked the sound until I could tell that all of them were amused by my question. I scowled.
"We'll see, Sweetheart," Dare answered.
"Are you ready?" Dex asked. "None of us will be speaking. We're not going to give you any hints."
No, I'm sure he wasn't. But that didn't mean I couldn't tell them apart by what they would do and how they would respond. "I'm ready," I said as I grit my teeth. "Bring it on."
"Oh, we'll bring it, Sugar tits," Taylor said with a laugh.
"I hope you guess right, Jamie," Cody replied.
I shivered. God, I hoped I did too...
I waited a moment, half expecting someone to pounce on me right away. When that didn't happen, I felt my tension draining. Had some of them left the room? I wondered. I hadn't heard the door close.
Then a pair of soft hands drifted down my back, fingers brushing over the ridges of my spine. I heard something rip in the room—a condom wrapper? I sighed as fingers delved into my hair and jerked my head back. A warm body settled against me, a cock pressed insistently against my ass. I spread my legs. I wanted it in me. I wanted it pressing up against my pussy, shoving its way inside. I shuddered at the delicious image that painted in my mind.
The hand released my hair and I let my head settle back down, breathing in and out through my mouth as fingers trailed back down until they were at my ass, spreading my cheeks with one firm set of fingers while the other...
I cried out as the man behind me shoved his cock in all the way to the hilt. It hit me just right so that I saw stars on the other side of the blindfold. I pressed back against him as he thrust. Not Cody, I decided. Cody wasn't usually so rough. No matter, though, I liked it either way. I gasped and groaned as whoever was pounding into me settled their hands firmly on my waist and thrust in and out in a rapid-fire motion, hitting a special spot inside each time they entered.
"Oh, God!" I gasped out. "Fuck!"
My muscles clenched as an impending orgasm came careening forward. Almost as if he sensed it, the man in my pussy froze.
"No!" I screamed, trying to shove back against him. A hard hand came down on my ass, halting me in my movement—my desperate attempt to reach that release. I couldn't help it. Tears pricked at my eyes. My pussy was leaking like a faucet. I wanted it so badly.
I just needed...I needed. I needed to guess! I just had to guess who was fucking me and they'd let me come. Who was it? Think, Jamie, think. It's not Cody. It can't be. He's not normally so ro
ugh. Taylor? Taylor could normally lose his cool and be a little rougher, but I didn't know how close he was before they started this game. I doubted it would be him and that left only Dare and Dex. In a split second, I knew who it was. Dex would be far rougher than this man. He'd want to spank me harder and more. He'd push me to my very brink and wouldn't let me get away from that knife's edge until he was well good and ready. So that meant it could only be...
"Dare!" I half-screamed, half-cried. "It's Dare!"
There was a moment of utter silence and then Dare's low chuckle resounded against my back. "Very good, Sweetheart," he said, leaning forward and letting his cock slowly thrust all the way back into me. I sighed in relief. "Only three more to go, but first...your prize."
If I thought he was going all out before, I was wrong...so very wrong. I groaned as he shoved my head down, my cheek against the mattress as he cupped my hips and with increasing strength, thrust his cock into my pussy. I felt like he was jackhammering into me. The tightness of his fingers on my skin would likely leave some light bruising tomorrow, but it'd be covered by my wedding dress so I wasn't too worried. The only thing I could think of was the coming orgasm racing my way.
My mouth gaped open, my tongue lolling out as I gasped and panted and drooled. "Fuck," I whispered. There it was—the bright light at the end of the tunnel. My hands fisted the coverlet as he pounded me, every once in a while pulling back just slightly to slap my ass.
"Come, Jamie," he commanded. "I know you want it. Take it."
And I did. I screamed as I came, my pussy tightening around him so hard that he had to slow to a stop, gripping onto my sides as he, too, groaned out his release.
"Good job, Baby," Dex said next to my ear. "Are you ready for your next round."
I groaned in response as Dare pulled out of me.
Dex smacked my ass, causing my whole frame to jolt forward. “I’ll take that as a yes,” he said. "Let's begin."
I heard him step back, but then Dare leaned down, the rough texture of his chest hair brushing over my spine, making me tingle. "I'm glad you're doing so well," he said, breathing into my ear as his hand wrapped around my head, tilting my face up.