by Lucy Smoke
"Damn, Jamie, if you had told us you were that scared, we would have come with you," he said with a chuckle.
I blushed. "It was...I'm...you were–he–ugh!" I couldn't get a damn sentence out, and it was all because of these stupid football players. I stomped past them, and headed back to the study room.
I needed to get my clothes back on and to, hopefully, convince the four of them to forget everything that had happened tonight. Lord only knew what would happen to my reputation if they all decided to talk to their buddies about me. The very thought shook me to my core. I stopped several feet in front of the door, clutching the bottom of my shirt to the back of my thighs.
What if they told people?
What if the guys in my classes started propositioning me?
What if the girls called me a slut and a whore behind my back?
What if school officials caught wind of it? Would I be kicked out?
No, of course not, I reassured myself. We're all adults. The administration wouldn't care that I had sex with two guys...at the same time.
With a groan, I covered my face. Oh my God, I was a slut.
"Jamie?" Cody's voice drew me out of my head.
I looked up. Cody stood in the study room doorway, his dark-red hair in stark contrast with the muted lighting coming from the windows behind him. His chest was bare – I was still wearing his shirt, and I kind of didn't want to give it back. My eyes trailed down his collarbones to his wide chest and tapered abs. He was wearing his jeans again, his delicious cock tucked into his pants.
My eyes widened when I watched it begin to lengthen and grow, pressing against his fly. I jerked my gaze up to his face in shock. He grimaced and rubbed the back of his head.
"You shouldn't look if you don't want that reaction," he said.
"I wasn't!" I lied.
A deep reverberating chuckle sounded behind me and I whirled around. Darren and Taylor had returned, trailing behind me. I knew immediately from their faces that they had witnessed everything. I groaned again and turned, pushing past Cody into the room. Dex leaned against the table watching me as I gathered my clothes. I held them in my arms and headed straight for the door again, planning to go back to the bathroom, change, and escape.
Darren, Taylor, and Cody blocked my path.
"Where are you going?" Darren asked.
"I'm going to get changed," I answered, defensively. "I think it would be best if I just went back to my dorm."
"It's freezing outside," Cody protested. "I just checked the alerts again and it hasn't gotten any better."
I shuffled on my feet, waiting for one of them to let me past. "I just want to get dressed," I said. "Let me through."
Darren crossed his arms. "We are not letting you leave in this weather. I don't care how embarrassed you are." I fumed silently and debated how I might get around the three of them.
"I'm not so sure it's embarrassment," Dex said behind me. I glanced over my shoulder at him, frowning.
"Oh?" Taylor asked.
Dex smirked at me. That smirk did crazy things to my insides, reminding me how hard he had been inside of me. "I know she liked it. I think she wants more."
"I'm standing right here," I snapped, my blush creeping up from my neck to heat my face once more.
"Yes, Baby, we can see that." Dex's eyes appraised my backside and I awkwardly shifted my body so that my ass was facing the wall, out of anyone’s range of vision.
"She did seem pretty flustered when she came out of the bathroom," Taylor volunteered. I shot him a look full of irritation, but he merely smiled back.
"I'm not doing that again," I said defiantly.
Dex tilted his head to the side, his eyebrows lowering in confusion. "I know you liked it, Baby," he said. "Why not?"
My mouth dropped open. I never, in my life, would have expected Dex to be so forward when it came to sex. In class, he was always the quiet one. Studious. Presentable. When we had sex, he had taken me like a wild animal–all dominating and filled with unrestrained desire. I licked my lips, finding them suddenly dry. I did want more and knew how wrong it would be.
"I can tell that you're thinking about it," Dex said as he rose from the table. I took a step back.
"I-I..." My voice trailed off as Dex approached. He looked down at me. His eyes were twin pools of liquid sapphires, caressing my face, promising other caresses of the darkest nature. I breathed shallowly as he touched my trembling bottom lip with his finger.
"I think you're scared," he said. "I think you liked it so much that it scared you."
"We're not supposed to be doing this here," I replied. "It's wrong and I shouldn't have–"
"Do you think we're going to tell anyone?" he interrupted. I looked away. "Ah, Baby, no. Guys don't gossip, and if anyone in this room wanted to talk about you like you were some conquest, I promise you, I'd beat the fuck out of them."
I glanced back at him, squeezing my clothes tighter to my chest as I bumped into the wall and he placed a hand over my head.
"I know I can't play football, Baby, but that doesn't mean I can't take someone out for you," he said.
"Why would you do that?" I asked. "I'm nobody." It was true. In the grand scheme of the social hierarchy of Winthrope University, I was a scholarship student with no money or connections.
His eyes darkened, and he let his finger drop. "If I ever hear you say something bad about yourself again," he growled. "I'll spank the shit out of you, do you understand?"
My eyes were as big as saucers. I nodded quickly.
"He's right, Jamie," Cody said as he approached. "We'd never talk about you like that. You have nothing to worry about."
"I'm just not sure..." I started. "I didn't really expect..." Cody's face appeared as Dex moved to the side to allow his friend space.
"Hey, don't crowd her," Darren called. Dex moved back further and Darren and Taylor, Cody and Dex formed a semi-circle around me, watching me.
"We want you again, Baby," Dex said.
"We do too," Darren added.
Taylor nodded.
"Just for tonight?" I asked.
Cody smiled, his hand taking mine and pulling it away from my chest. I grasped my t-shirt and jacket as my pants and underthings fell to the ground. Taylor and Darren's eyes tracked my lacy underwear as they landed at my feet before they returned to my face, full of lust.
"I'm going to want you again after tonight," Dex said.
"I will too," Cody agreed.
"Don't count me out just yet, Sweetheart," Darren chastised me.
"I think you'll be worth more than just a one-night stand," Taylor added.
I didn't know what to say. How could they just put that out there so casually? None of them seemed to even consider that having sex with multiple men in one night was not something a normal person did. It certainly wasn't normal for me, anyway.
"You want to share me," I said slowly, "and not just for one night?" I took a breath. "Do you know how crazy that sounds? How can you be okay with that?"
Darren shrugged. "Teammates share all the time."
Something occurred to me and I flinched, releasing Cody's hand like it was on fire. "You've done this before," I accused, shrinking away.
"No, no, no." Dex shook his head at me like he was disappointed. "We haven't, but even if we had, we would still want you. Now, you're judging us the way you were afraid we would judge you."
He was right. I stopped trying to get away and stood there, my head hanging in shame. "I'm sorry," I said quietly. "I didn't mean... you're right. I was judging you and I'm sorry. It doesn't matter to me if you share girls or not."
"We aren't going to share girls, Baby," Dex said, stepping forward with a finger under my chin. He raised my gaze to his. "Just one. We're going to share you."
I shivered under his gaze. As he took my hand and pulled me forward, I let the rest of my clothes drop to the floor and followed.
"It's going to be okay, Jamie," Cody reassured me.
"We
'll make you a deal," Dex said. "You try us out for one night – tonight – and if you can walk away in the morning, we'll let you go, but if you want to stay with us, then we'll share you."
"For how long?" I asked uncertainly.
"For as long as a normal relationship lasts," Darren answered. I turned towards him as Dex dropped my hands. I heard someone shut the door as Darren approached my side. "If you choose to stay after tonight then we'll work it out from there."
"That sounds too easy," I said.
He smirked down at me, raising his hand to stroke my cheek. "It's only as hard as you make it."
Taylor touched my arm, drawing my attention. "Do you agree?" he asked.
“Did you plan this?” I asked.
Dex shook his head at me. “Not exactly, no, but Cody and I have talked about seeing if you’ll go out with us for a while now. Darren and Taylor are friends and when we showed them your picture, they were interested too. Tonight just sort of…fell in our lap. We’re willing to make the best of it. Are you?”
I took a step back and turned, facing the door. If I walked out that door, I'd be heading out into a cold snowstorm and an even colder bed. But if I stayed... I could find a little heat. If nothing else worked out, then a few bodies to warm my soul tonight wasn't so bad, was it? No, it was just fine. I believed them when they said they wouldn't talk if we didn't work out. I could give this a chance and if it failed then there would be no hard feelings.
I turned back towards Taylor, Darren, Dex, and Cody. "Yea," I said. "I agree."
In a flash, Darren had me in his arms. He lifted me against the door and slammed his mouth over mine. I groaned into the blistering heat of the kiss, feeling it all the way down to my bones. A wide palm smoothed around my waist, over the small of my back, making me arch into him. His pelvis met mine and he groaned low and deep, sending goosebumps up my neck. I shivered under the onslaught of his lips and tongue.
"God-fucking-damn," he panted. “We’re going to make you so fucking happy you said yes.” He dropped me down and backed away. I could feel their eyes on me, burning hot trails over my skin. Not for a second, did I wonder what I had gotten myself into. Instead, I was hyper-focused on how to get them into me.
"Take off the shirt," Taylor said quietly. "Come on, pretty girl. Show us what's underneath."
I didn't need to point out that, out of the four of them, two had already seen everything I had to offer. A quick glance to Cody and Dex told me they were more than ready and willing to go again if I wanted. I did want. I wanted so damn much. I let my hands grip the edge of Cody's shirt and pulled it over my head, dropping it to the side. I stood with my back pressed against the door, my chest flushed and heaving.
"So," I said nervously, "who's going first?"
Dex shook his head at me. "Oh Baby, this isn’t about taking turns," he said. "We're going to take you together."
My heart pounded, and I bit down on my bottom lip. Their eyes tracked the movement and, suddenly, I felt as though I was surrounded by a pack of hungry wolves rather than a few football players. I wanted—no—I needed them to do something about the wetness slowly inching down my thighs. I needed them to do something about it now.
Darren, Cody, and Dex drank me in as Taylor approached slowly, inch by inch. It seemed to take him an eternity to reach me. When he was within grabbing distance, I practically leaped into his arms. I wound my arms around his neck and wound my legs around his waist. I licked at his lips, hungry for him. He kissed me back, hard, grinding into my mouth in a way that imitated how his hips ground into my pussy.
I slid one hand down to his zipper, fiddling with the button at the top and grew irritated when it didn't come undone easily. I pulled back, releasing his lips and used both hands to free him. I rested against the door and relished the sound of his heavy moan as I took him into my hand. He was hard, hot, and ready.
"Donovan," I whispered. He gulped. I made him do that. Me! Jamie Houston, good girl extraordinaire, had made badass, star-quarterback, Donovan Taylor, gulp. "Take me."
"Hold on," Darren called. I groaned as Taylor took a deep breath, pulled my legs from around his waist, and pushed them down until I dropped back to the floor. Darren continued, "That's not how this is gonna go, Sweetheart. We're going to be the ones in control. Not you."
Taylor took my hand and pulled me towards the conference table. Someone – Cody, I suspected – had cleared it. Lifting me up onto its surface, Taylor urged me to lie back. I shivered as my naked back pressed against the cold tabletop. Cody and Darren circled around to each side. Almost immediately Cody's lips closed over one of my nipples, his hand coming up to cup my breast and squeeze. I moaned, my legs tightening around Taylor's hips as he spread me wide and sank down to his knees on the carpeted floor. My eyes went wide as I felt hot breath between my legs right before a tongue licked straight up my slit.
I gasped and arched. Darren descended on my other breast, causing me to shudder. I sank under the sensations, letting their hands on my body drown me in sensation. Cody traced his tongue around one nipple while Darren bit down on the other. I closed my eyes as Taylor's tongue slid inside me, whirling and swirling. The onslaught of sensation was dizzying.
When I opened my eyes again. I could see Dex standing just behind Taylor, his dark-blue eyes watching, filled with lust. I whispered his name and that was all the encouragement that he needed. Within seconds, he was at my head, leaning over to kiss me. I accepted his kiss and opened my mouth for his tongue. I sucked it in and released, letting him trail his way along the edge of my bottom lip before he pulled away.
A wide palm sank into my hair, yanking my head back as his lips descended closer to my ear. "Do you like this, you dirty girl?" he asked. I nodded quickly and was punished with a tighter grip on my hair. I cried out as he turned my head towards him. "I asked you if you liked it, Jamie. I want an answer, not a head shake. Use your words."
Cody and Darren backed away from my breasts, their chest heaving. They watched, fascinated and curious. I enjoyed the sight of Cody's bare chest.
"I like it," I said, panting. I was gasping for breath. They had stolen every molecule of oxygen from my lungs.
"What do you like?" Dex asked. I whimpered when he shook his head at Darren and Cody who both went for my breasts once more. They backed off at his command. Thank God Taylor wasn’t paying attention. I undulated my hips slightly as I felt his tongue come out and circle my clit. Maybe he was more aware than I gave him credit for because it seemed as though Taylor was purposefully teasing me to the very knife’s edge without letting me dive over. "Be specific. What do you want us to do to you? All you need to do is tell us and we'll do it, Baby."
"I want to cum," I panted. "Please, Dex. Please, let me cum."
He smiled wickedly, and I had a feeling that I would get my wish, but I'd get it when he chose to let me have it. "Okay, Baby," he whispered, kissing me far too lightly.
"Taylor," Dex called. Taylor's head popped up from between my thighs, his lips shone with my wetness and I nearly groaned. "Why don't you come up here and keep her mouth busy? I think if our girl wants to cum, we better show her how to do so."
Taylor wasted no time divesting himself of his jeans. He whipped off his t-shirt as he rounded the table and I sucked in a ragged breath. All I need were a few cherries and a can of whipped cream and I would be satisfied for life. If there was anything to be said about Donovan Taylor, it was that he could kiss like a damn demon and his body was made for the Gods.
Dex let go of my hair and Taylor's hand took his place. He angled me up and pointed his long cock to my mouth. I looked up at him, eyes curious, and he smiled as he touched my lips with the tip of his rock-hard erection before sinking into my mouth. I pressed my tongue flat against the bottom of my mouth, trying to let him introduce as much of his cock as he could. When he pressed against my gag reflex, there was still an inch or two left and my eyes were watered.
"Come on, Baby." From somewhere on the other side of my
head, Dex urged me on. "You can take him all the way. Show us how good you can suck him."
I was no virgin, but the way Dex whispered in my ear as I sucked another man off made a flush rise up over my skin. I wanted to prove that I could do this. That I could be good enough. I lifted my head an inch or two and closed my eyes, breathing through my nose. Taylor sank further, groaning as his hand gripped my hair. When his scrotum finally touched my face and the entire length of his cock was buried in my mouth, his head was thrown back, his abs clenched tightly.
Dex's breath on my ear disappeared as Taylor looked down at me, holding my head where he wanted me and slowly pulled halfway out before sinking back in. When he was almost completely back in, I began to suck. He stuttered and stopped, eyes widening, ass clenching, before he hissed, releasing a slow breath. He pumped a few more times, tensing each time I sucked with fervor. I curled my tongue around his length as he drew back and pushed forward. Hands touched my thighs, spreading them again. A warm mouth descended, and kisses rained over my inner thighs. I clenched and moaned around the hot cock in my mouth.
I jerked when a tongue entered my pussy again, lapping at my juices. Fingers trailed through my folds, holding me open. I grasped the edges of the table, feeling as though I were rising up, on the verge of levitation. Hard hands grasped both of my breasts as a mouth snapped over one nipple, biting down relentlessly. The more I moaned, the faster Taylor pushed until he was grasping my head with both hands, pumping into my mouth. Two thick fingers sank into my folds and I gasped as, whoever it was between my legs, began to pump them. I could feel the wetness from my pussy soaking his hand, soaking my ass, dripping onto the tabletop. I shuddered as tears leaked from my eyes and Taylor dragged his cock over my tongue again and again.