Sinners' Playground

by Caroline Peckham

  But when Fox dumped the collection of crazy expensive vibrators down in front of them, they instantly perked up, batting their lashes and becoming all smiles as they got that dollar sign look in their eyes.

  "Looks like you two are in for some fun," the new one teased, giving Fox a lingering look that made me wanna punch her.

  "Nah. Fox here just can't get me off, so we had to call for reinforcements," I replied with a shrug. “Meet Vlad the Impaler the second, Jack the Licker – you know, like Jack the Ripper but with more tongue and Alexander the Great…big dildo.”

  Instead of losing the plot like I expected, Fox just tugged me close and smiled like a shark. "Don't be shy sweetheart," he said. "There’s nothing wrong with wanting me to have something to fuck your ass with while you're riding my cock."

  My lips parted on an angry retort as the girls tittered excitedly and Fox tossed a roll of cash down before they even told him how much it came to. He grabbed the paper bag full of my new friends and steered me out of the store with his arm around my shoulders.

  "Now," he said in a dark tone as he led me back to his truck. "I think it's time I get you home before you go getting into any more trouble."

  "Trouble is pretty much my standard. But I have a good few hours’ worth of playing with my new toys to occupy me. So if I have to do that in your spare room then that's fine by me."

  "Okay," Fox said lightly. "But just remember when your body is trembling and you're aching and panting with one of those things deep inside you, that I'm the one who bought them. Which means I own them, and every time one of them makes you come, I own that too. So whether you're using one of them or finally ready to give in to what the two of us have coming, it doesn't matter, because your body is mine already. And it's only a matter of time before you come begging for the real deal."

  ***

  A few days, an overly attentive and protective Badger, and a slightly thicker layer of foundation was all it took to hide evidence of The Damned Men laying their hands on me outside The Dungeon. And in that time, I'd been a good little lost girl, staying in Fox's fancy spare room even though he'd agreed that I could stay back at my trailer some nights too.

  But with the way he'd been since, and after some strategically worded pleading from JJ, I'd agreed to spend a couple of nights here to stop him from going full psycho. Which actually concerned me - because if I hadn't seen the depths of his insanity yet, then fuck knew what I was in for when I did.

  Thanks to his taunting about my new vibrators belonging to him, I’d ended up playing with them a grand total of zero times though. And that was becoming a serious issue while I tried to maintain my never ending indifference towards the three stupidly hot men who liked to wander around this house half naked all the damn time.

  Chase stalked past me where I was lounging by the pool in a sea blue bikini, his gaze meeting mine for a second before his upper lip pulled back and he moved to pick a lounger on the far side of the pool with his back to me. I checked out his ass while mentally calling him an asshole and cursed my hormones for making my life even more complicated than it needed to be.

  He, Fox and JJ had been planning something in hushed tones inside the house all afternoon, tossing glances my way to check I was still listening to music while pouring over a map and talking money. I wasn't dumb - they were planning a job. I just hadn't decided if I cared about that or not. I was perfectly capable of running my own jobs when I needed money, but as of right now, my funds were still topped up enough by what I'd stolen from them.

  Annoyingly, none of them had mentioned the pile of cash that had gone missing with me the night of the party and I had quickly realised that they were happy to fund me for whatever I wanted. Fox had even 'left' cash lying around more than once and it pissed me the fuck off. I wasn't some kept little woman. So I wasn't going to be taking another dime of their money. The clothes and shit were up to them, I didn't care about wearing their crap or driving Fox's car because when it came down to it, I could survive without them. But as far as money for my rent or anything else I might need went, I was going to be earning it elsewhere. In the criminal sense of the word earning. 'Cause fuck the nine to five. My tan was not going to suffer for the sake of becoming respectable. Although it was currently suffering for the sake of not flashing the entire household of douchebags, which was why I'd opted for the micro bikini. But I was still going to get tan lines soon if I didn't head back to the beach to sun my naked ass in peace.

  "Time me, J, I need to clear my head," Fox's voice interrupted my internal pout and I looked at him through my pink shades as he stripped his tank off and walked out onto the patio.

  His gaze fell to my body as he strode out, and I tried not to look back at him even though he was tempting me in with his beach blonde surfer dude vibe with a dollop of ink and psycho. There was a guy who needed climbing like a tree. Shame about the coconut he kept in his skull in place of a brain though.

  I let him look, drinking in the feeling of his eyes on my flesh as I lay there before he dove into the pool like a freaking pro and started swimming.

  JJ came to sit beside me, dragging another lounger close enough to touch mine before sitting up on it with his feet on the floor and looking down at me with a wicked glint in his eyes.

  He took my hand in his and slowly began to paint a pattern over my palm and up my wrist which made fire burn within my veins everywhere he touched.

  I opened my mouth to ask what he was doing, but at that, moment, Fox made it back to the edge of the pool and surfaced, drawing in a deep breath.

  "Not fast enough," JJ said casually, flicking a glance at his watch which he definitely hadn't been looking at while Fox swam his lengths.

  His fingers were still moving over my wrist, hidden from Fox's view by my body and though it was somewhat innocent, my heart leapt at the thrill of it all the same.

  Fox cursed, turned away and started swimming again.

  JJ gave me his panty melting smirk and slid his fingers up my arm, dancing them over my shoulder, down my collar bone and grazing his thumb right over my hardening nipple with a look in his honey brown eyes that promised the best kind of trouble.

  I sucked in a sharp breath, glancing over at Chase's lounger where he still had his back to us, smoking and scrolling on his phone without even an inkling of what JJ was doing.

  A moment before Fox surfaced again, JJ lifted his hand away and pushed it back through his ebony hair and I bit my lip to try and quiet the raging hormones he was awakening in me with his game.

  "Still not fast enough," JJ called, barely even looking at Fox who snarled in frustration and took off again.

  Dude would probably get a PB and never even know it because JJ absolutely wasn't looking at his watch.

  The moment Fox's head ducked beneath the water, JJ leaned over me, gripping the back of my neck and pulling me up to meet his lips.

  My lips parted for him as his tongue sank into my mouth and my heart raced with the thrill of this game. It was fucking crazy. And it shouldn't have even mattered - if I wanted to kiss him then why should I hide it? But there was something insanely hot about doing so.

  I had no idea how J was keeping an eye on Fox's progress, but he pulled back half a second before Fox emerged at the edge of the pool again.

  "Dude, that one was even slower," JJ said, glancing his way and Fox snarled loudly as he dove beneath the water and started swimming again.

  I pushed myself up on my elbow and caught the front of JJ's shirt, tugging him in for another kiss and barely supressing a moan as I tasted the sweetest form of temptation on his lips. This was something I'd once fantasised about way more often than I would ever admit. I used to wonder what kissing one of my boys would be like and now I was getting to know the answer to that, I wanted to find out what the rest of him might feel like too.

  JJ broke away again and I flopped back on the lounger with a groan that made Chase glance over his shoulder just as Fox surfaced again.

  "Maybe j
ust call time on it today, man," JJ said, tearing that sin filled gaze away from me for a moment to look at Fox once more. "You're just getting slower and-"

  "Shut the fuck up and keep timing me," Fox snarled, turning away to swim off again.

  JJ leaned over me once more, his hand moving between my thighs as he kissed my neck, his fingers toying with the edge of my bikini bottoms before tugging them aside so that his fingers could slick through the wetness at my entrance and I had to choke back a moan.

  I was panting as he tugged my bikini back into place and a frustrated growl escaped my lips as I sagged against the sun lounger, aching for more than I could get in the time it took Fox to do his freaking lengths.

  "What are you two muttering about over there?" Chase grouched from his sun lounger just as Fox surfaced.

  "I'm hungry," JJ said, touching his fingers to his mouth in a gesture that could have been nothing more than a random brush of his hand over his face, but as he licked the taste of me from them, my pulse turned from a gallop to a thunder. "I'm gonna go grab a pizza from Lou's for dinner. Anyone want in?"

  "Just get it delivered," Fox said, leaning his muscular arms on the edge of the pool and turning his dark glare on me, his frustration shifting to something a whole lot more carnal as his gaze drank me in. I wondered how much darker it would have gotten if he'd surfaced to find me and Johnny James all over each other?

  "Nah. I'm too hungry to wait around for it," JJ said, getting to his feet. "So if you want in then-"

  "I'll get my usual," Chase said, looking back to his cellphone with disinterest.

  "Fine. Me too," Fox agreed, his gaze staying on me. "Can you time me while he's gone, hummingbird?"

  He looked so freaking cute for a moment, holding out his innocent olive branch that I almost felt bad about turning him down. Then I remembered him shoving me in the mud and telling me to fuck off out of his life forever and it got a whole lot easier.

  "I feel like going for a ride, sorry Badger. Can I come, Johnny James?" I bit my lip as I looked around at JJ and the grin he gave me in return should have been freaking illegal.

  “Yeah you can come,” he said, the double meaning so clear in his voice that I was surprised the others didn’t catch on instantly.

  I was possibly going to regret this in the morning - but I was pretty sure I'd be screaming his name enough times to make up for any shame. Anyway, if I was going to feel shame over screwing anyone then it would be over Shawn. Fucking Shawn. I didn't wanna think about him now though. That asshole had always left me wanting, but the look JJ was giving me promised he wouldn’t.

  "I guess I'll time you then," Chase said, turning to sit facing the pool as he addressed Fox. "But I won't go easy on you if you're training with me."

  "Good. Because apparently I'm sucking ass tonight," Fox growled in frustration, turning away to swim on.

  I gave JJ a heated look as I got up and pulled my white sun dress over my head before kicking on my sandals and following him into the house.

  He took my hand as he led me through the kitchen, exchanging a look with me that was all sex and had my toes curling as I fought not to give it away in case Chase looked after us. We moved out of sight of the others and practically broke into a run as he dragged me towards the garage door, making a laugh spill from my lips.

  JJ tugged me through it and shoved me back against the wall behind the door the moment we were inside, his mouth finding mine as he kissed me breathless and I melted for him, my hands shifting up his chest and over his broad shoulders as I started tugging at the material of his tank.

  He pulled back forcefully and took his phone from his pocket. “I’m ordering the pizza in,” he grunted, stepping back with a determined look in his eyes and dialling Lou's Pizza Place.

  I wasn’t really in the mood for waiting though, so I shifted into his personal space, kissing his neck and pushing my hand inside his shorts as I sought out the hot flesh of his hard cock. He grunted, rattling off an order for our food to be delivered between his teeth while trying not to react to what I was doing.

  I began caressing him, my thumb smearing the bead of moisture from the tip of his dick over the head as I teased him.

  JJ cursed beneath his breath as he tried to make the order, muttering something about the guy adding whatever fucking toppings he wanted and calling him once he was outside the gates to the house as I moved my mouth to his chest and began kissing a line down his hard abs.

  Just as he was about to hang up, the sound of footsteps came from inside the house and I snatched my hand back out of his pants, jerking upright. The two of us moved away from the door quickly, jogging down the stairs just before it flew open behind us.

  "Can you get extra barbecue sauce?" Chase called as he looked down at us.

  "On it," JJ assured him without turning back. Most likely because of the huge bulge in his shorts which was aching for more of my attention.

  "And maybe grab some more beers while you're out? Someone keeps drinking all of them," Chase added with a pointed look at me.

  "Well you leave me to sit about in this dumb house all day, so I decided to take up day drinking. If you have an issue with it, you can bite me, asshole."

  "Be careful what you wish for, ghost," Chase warned and my skin prickled at that idea.

  Shit, I really needed to get laid. Lucky for me, I was already on the case.

  Chase closed the door again and JJ hooked an arm around my waist, sweeping me off my feet and making a surprised shriek escape my lips.

  He carried me across the underground garage and dropped my ass on the hood of Fox's truck.

  "You wanna fuck me on his car?" I asked with a laugh. "What did Fox do to piss you off so much?"

  JJ smirked at me, gripping my knees and shifting them apart with a purposeful slowness that made my pulse jackhammer.

  "I love Fox like a brother. But I have an issue with him laying down a claim on you like me and Chase have no right to try and win you for ourselves. You were our girl ten years ago, we all wanted you just the same. I'm not gonna roll over like a little bitch and let him play the boss card when it comes to you. So if I get to be the one you've picked then I'm not gonna back off."

  "I haven't picked shit, Johnny James. This isn't me making any choice beyond hoping you can get me off," I said firmly and I meant it too. "You aren't going to be my boyfriend just because you put your dick in me. Don't go talking like a psycho."

  JJ's grip on my knees tightened, making my flesh ache for more as he pushed my legs even wider.

  "Casual sex is pretty much my expertise, pretty girl. Now let me show you why people pay so fucking much for a piece of me."

  "I'm not a client, JJ," I growled.

  "I know, sweetheart. First time is on the house." He winked at me as he tugged his shirt off one handed and I followed his lead by yanking my dress over my head and tossing it to the floor too.

  JJ growled this carnal noise which made a shiver run through my entire body as he moved his hands up my thighs, caressing my tattoos and catching the strings which held my bikini bottoms in place.

  He looked me dead in the eye as he tugged them undone and I leaned in to kiss him, running my hands over his abs and the perfectly defined ridges of his muscles before finding that V which dipped beneath his waistband and carving my fingers down the lines of it.

  JJ broke our kiss before I could take his cock in my hand again though, moving his mouth down my jaw, my neck, my collar bone, finding each and every nerve ending as he went so that heat built between my thighs, desperate for him to sate it.

  His hands slid behind me, tugging the strings of my top and freeing my breasts from the blue scraps of fabric. His mouth found my nipple and I moaned as he sucked and licked and drew it between his teeth in the perfect way to drive my entire body wild.

  I tipped my head back as he wound his hands around my waist, squeezing tightly to keep me in place as he pushed me back to lay on the hood of the truck.

  "Fuck, I feel
like a teenager again," JJ growled as he began moving lower.

  "Every single thing you're doing to me says you're not one," I panted, shivering a little at the coldness of the car beneath me and the feeling of his mouth on my skin. Teenage JJ had not had this confidence or expertise as far as I was aware, but this man before me knew exactly what he was doing and what he wanted to do.

  "I wanted you so much back then," he said, kissing down to my navel and making my hips buck as he kept using his mouth for all the wrong things. I needed him to get to the point and fast, no more of this teasing bullshit. "So fucking much. And I never stopped. Even when you were gone you were still the fantasy I always pictured. Still the one I thought of first every time I felt turned on."

  "Then fuck me like you wished you could back then and stop wasting time on words," I demanded.

  We didn't have long and I needed this so fucking much that I almost felt like I was coming undone already and he hadn't even done anything to me yet.

  JJ laughed darkly, hooking my thigh over his broad shoulder and dropping his mouth onto my clit without any need for directions.

  A throaty moan escaped me as he dragged his tongue over my aching core, licking me slowly as his grip shifted to my hips and he pinned me in place while I tried to writhe beneath him.

  He moved his mouth lower, his tongue driving inside me, running a circle around the inside of my slick opening and groaning at the taste of me.

  He moved back up to my clit, licking and sucking and making me beg for more as my flesh prickled and tingled and I closed my eyes to focus on nothing but the carnage he was wreaking between my thighs.

  I kept bucking my hips against his hold and he gave up on trying to force me to stay still, moving one palm to press down hard on my lower stomach before bringing the other around so that he could push two fingers straight inside me.

  A cry of pleasure escaped me and he pushed a third finger in on the next thrust, driving them in deep and hard while sucking on my clit like he was as hungry for this orgasm as I was.