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by Nicole Elliot


  I felt him laugh as he grabbed my hips. “Not like that you won’t.” He turned and groped me in turn, flashing his sexy smile. Hell, it was sexy to anyone.

  We danced for a while and I almost forgot what I was even doing because Denton and I really started to mess around. He was grinding all over me, against me, feeling me up, and I was doing the same. He didn’t even know the whole story and he was just along for the ride. A good friend.

  I started having fun until I heard a familiar growl. Everything stopped, I stepped away from Denton only to turn and find Jude standing there like a man truly scorned.

  His furious expression hid under the dim lights, all to be seen was his sharp jaw and sneering mouth.

  “Who the fuck is this?”

  16

  Jude

  Maverick and I planned to lick our wounds by visiting another successful investment. We had our money in a lot of places, and always wanted to expand our reach in any way we could. Years ago we went in on the nightlife market, after realizing how lucrative it was. One strain in particular started a whole string of night clubs in other major cities and one in particular just opened up in ours, so we had to go check it out. But we also needed a major chill pill after what happened at the office.

  I respected Martha a lot, but I was pissed she was so crass with us. at the same time, I understood where she was coming from. We screwed up a little, maybe a lot… but I refused to believe the whole company was in jeopardy. Yeah, it was a bad move making that investment, but it couldn’t have been that bad. At least it shouldn’t have been.

  “Now you’re thinking about it.” Maverick poured from the bottle of scotch we bought.

  “Nah, just bored.” I traced the condensation off the glass and took it down in one gulp.

  Maverick and I got comfortable in the private booth. It overlooked the dance floor, and it was packed full with a long line outside.

  “Right. You’re never bored.” He shook his head and took his own drink.

  I had a few more until I started to feel the buzz. I needed something stronger if I really wanted to drown things out. I never got drunk, barely even buzzed. But Maverick always stayed sober in public and I could do whatever I wanted as long as he was there to watch my back.

  “We’ll figure something out, eventually.” Maverick had to shout over the music and I still had to read his lips to even understand him.

  I nodded in agreement. The night was posed to be a shitty one, not even the show waitresses could make it better. They didn’t actually do any work, they just walked around looking pretty. The club did a lot of bookings and was mostly for the night life career type, the kind that made appearances and was advertised to get other people to come. The two women came over, busty and blonde, smelling like cheap perfume.

  Nothing like how Henley would smell. But neither of us wanted to think about that right now. We knew we were supposed to make plans but the weekend got away from us, because the week was so jam-packed we couldn’t get through much else but work.

  “You two look like you need to relax.” One of the blondes between us both tugged at the lapel of my jacket. Her eyes were blue and glassy, definitely been drinking all night probably mixed with other shit. I feigned a smile as I moved her hand from my three-thousand-dollar jacket.

  The other woman was all over Maverick too and I bet they thought they would be getting lucky. If we were any other men they might have been. Our agreement stated none of us could have outside relations, but that wouldn’t be what stopped us from having sex with them. I just didn’t want to do that to Henley, and neither did Maverick.

  I was leaning away from the one grasping at me when I saw a flash of red on the dance floor. I would recognize it anywhere, but I tried to convince myself it wasn’t her. But she only had to turn her head and I knew it was her—my Henley. I nudged Maverick and pointed until he saw too—our Henley. Out there on the dance floor grinding with some blond douchebag, who looked like he pumped weights and had his hair colored for a living.

  “Excuse me.” I nearly tossed the blonde woman off me as I got up, staggering a little from the rush of alcohol to my brain.

  But I reached Henley with laser focused eyes and pulled her from the asshole.

  “Who the fuck is this?” I growled at Henley. Her eyes stared up at me, wide and gray and beautiful as always. She wore more makeup than normal, her lips lathered in red lipstick that made her look even more kissable. My cock twitched immediately at the thought of her wrapping those lips around my cock.

  “He—he’s just my friend…”

  The friend stepped between us both and pissed me off even more.

  “And who the fuck are you?” He snapped. I glared at him, our height meeting and our frames of similar size.

  “Don’t fucking test me. Henley, what are you doing here?” I grabbed her arm from around him, moving her through the crowd of people around us.

  She stuttered and looked between me and the friend before her eyes widened behind me. Maverick touched my shoulder gently, telling me to calm down but I was fucking furious. And a little buzzed, which didn’t help anything.

  “I’m just dancing with my friend, I—” she hiccupped and looked at her confused friend before looking at both Maverick and I.

  A crowd of dancing people surrounded us and bumped against us which only made me more pissed. I grabbed her arm again and tugged her towards me. “Come with us. Now.” I growled and she knew better than to argue with me.

  “Henley!” The friend followed and Maverick tried to stop him, calmly, much better than I would have. Henley squeezed my hand as she turned.

  “Wait. Denton, it’s fine, I promise. I’ll explain later. I have to go.” Henley hugged him goodbye and left him staring after us as I tugged her away.

  Maverick followed behind us and I thought of where to take her and show her how I felt, but I came up short. The car was too small and driver was nosy, I wasn’t about to wait until we got to the house.

  I ducked into the private coat room and shoved the bouncer out, after I shoved a hundred-dollar bill in his face. Henley stumbled inside and we shut the door behind us.

  “What are you two doing here?” She whispered harshly. The dim lighting of the room was shitty, so I found a light switch before I turned and crossed the space between us as I stared down at her.

  I breathed her in, that wonderful scent of hers that drove me crazy. The gloss of her lips calling out to me.

  “We own the fucking club Henley, what are you doing out with another guy?”

  She glowered slightly and thought over her words, it seemed she didn’t know what she wanted to say.

  “And what are you two doing with other women?” She crossed her arms and I stared down at her bust spilling over that tight red dress.

  I licked my lips as I met her eyes once more and stepped around so I was behind her. Her small pants of anger filled the room and I tried to contain my own. I looked over her head at Maverick who got the message, and took off his jacket as I did mine.

  “UH… you can’t just ignore me you know.” Henley kept her arms crossed as she looked over at me and I shook my head.

  “I promise, we’re doing anything but ignoring you Henley.” I growled and before she could protest Maverick silenced her with a rough kiss.

  I undressed in seconds, leaving my briefs handing low over my painfully hard cock and I pulled her dress down in one movement. Her back was bare as she didn’t have a bra on and her black thong exposed her perfect ass to me. I smacked her and watched her curves ripple as she clenched in response, wrapping her arms around his neck.

  I didn’t have any fucking time to waste. I pulled her panties down and shoved two fingers inside of her slick heat, pleased to find she was wet for me already.

  “You’re so fucking wet.” I growled in her ear, reaching around to take her nipple between my fingers and she yelped.

  I pulled her away from Maverick and shoved her on the closest thing I could find, the
side bench in the corner of the room. We were surrounded by everyone’s coats and the luxury red carpeting but I didn’t care, because I was about to fuck everything up and fuck her hard.

  She stared up at us, her chest heaving with her breath and her legs splayed open. Maverick knew I was taking her first so he undressed as she watched.

  “You belong to us, Henley. No one else gets to touch you.” I stood in front of her and took her chin in my hand as I kissed her deeply. I felt every inch of her pillowy lips on mine and laid my tongue over hers as I claimed her mouth and tasted her. I released her with a satisfied, fleshy pop and her eyes stared pointedly at me. I knew she was trying to be angry but there was no use, she was mine.

  I shoved my cock in her slack mouth instead, getting a few good pumps out of her just to get my dick wet. I pulled out with my cock slobbering over her mouth as she looked up at me. I knew her big red lips would look perfect wrapped around my cock.

  “Get on your knees.” I growled.

  She complied with a sassy smile playing on her lips as I stepped around her. I pressed my hand to the curve of her back and lowered her onto her hands. I watched Maverick mess up her hair with his fingers before he silenced her gasps with a kiss.

  I got on my knees behind her and spread her legs from behind. I licked over her tight little puckered hole and she clenched around me, but I grasped her supple cheeks and held her open to me. I licked down to her slick wetness, my tongue lapping over her hardened clit pointing out between her folds. I dipped two fingers in her, loving how wet she was and the sweltering heat of her around me.

  I used my other hand to hold her open, and I paused my eating of her pussy to wet my thumb in my mouth. As I went back to eating her out, making her moans louder, I slid my thumb inside of her tight back hole and she pulled away from Maverick and cried out. I grinned against her as I slid it deeper and suckled her clit, focusing on her throbbing nub. Her legs started to quake and I knew she was close.

  I was so fucking pissed and buzzed that I didn’t care about the consequences of anything. I wanted to make her scream so loud everyone here would know who she fucking belonged to and she would never forget it. I pulled my fingers from her and pressed her farther down, making her back arch even more. I started to hear her gag and I knew she was sucking him off. I wanted her full in every way and shoved two fingers in her pussy again, then all three and she squealed. It was enough to get her to erupt with her orgasm, but I wanted her coming again. I let her gush all over me as I curled my fingers inside her deeper and sucked her clit harder. I kept her bordering on pain and pleasure as I kept my fingers deep inside her and her throbbing clit twitching without abandon.

  She gurgled around Maverick’s cock until he pulled out of her and kissed her instead. Neither of us were ready to come yet and finish this.

  Henley quaked again, her body squeezing and shuddering as she tried to stay upright. But I didn’t care. I kept her riding the bliss of orgasm until I just had to have my cock inside of her. I stood, pulling my hands from her as she moaned deeply.

  “You seemed to have forgotten the terms of our agreement, Henley.” I said to her. I surveyed the puckered flesh of her pussy, open to me and her ass hole begging to be claimed—soon.

  I heaved my breath, my anger fading away into uncontrollable desire. I had to have this woman over and over or I would die—that’s what it felt like. The alcohol flooded my brain and travelled through my blood, giving me the right tingle.

  “You belong to us. You don’t get to defy us.” I smacked her supple ass and watched her perfect flesh pucker with my touch.

  I squeezed her and pressed the tip of my cock to her ass hole and she gasped against his mouth.

  “We are going to claim every inch of you Henley. And you are going to like it.”

  I leaned down and kissed the small dimples on her lower back as I fondled her breast in my hand, her nipple pressed against my palm and I teased her nipple between my fingers. Pulling it until she cried out in pleasure. Maverick did the same to the other as I pulled her up, to be kneeling between our bodies.

  “You like being touched by us Henley, your body at our mercy?” I pressed my hard cock between her legs and she clenched in response.

  “Yes,” she whispered.

  I turned her head and kissed her, coaxing apart her swollen flesh until my tongue was dancing with hers. I clutched the smooth skin of her cheek as I deepened the kiss and squeezed her breast tighter. When I pulled away she gasped, breathing heavy like she had just run a mile. I kissed her again and her tongue twitched when Maverick started on her clit again. I kept my mouth on hers, sealing her mouth in my kiss as she tried to breath shallow through her nose. She reached around and gripped my hair, pulling with her lack of air until I felt her body go slack with her climax, and then I released her. She sucked in air in huge mouthfuls and I shoved her down to impale her with my cock seconds later.

  Henley cried out and I started to fuck her without abandon. All the waiting and anticipation fueled me to go faster and faster, I clutched the supple skin of her ass and fucked her until I was balls deep inside of her, my cock hitting her very core every time.

  “Jesus—fuck; your pussy is so tight.” I grunted.

  Henley was full of cock with mine inside of her and her mouth around Maverick’s. I used my leg to hold myself steady as I pummeled into her. I needed to come inside her so badly I didn’t even care how fast it would be. Henley made me crazy for her, made my cock so hard it had a mind of its own and it was focused on being inside her.

  Pressed between the two of us, Henley was coming apart in seconds. The position had to be my favorite because I could see everything. I could see her cheeks flushed as she sucked and moaned and her ass jiggling with every move she made.

  It didn’t take much more before I unloaded my cum inside of her, squeezing her plush ass as I did. I pulled away and left a hand print on her that made me smile, I leaned down and kissed her ass cheeks and her cute little dimples.

  Maverick and switched places, letting her take a breath. I met her gaze and kissed her softly as I cupped her cheeks. I moved my fingers through her soft and long hair, loving the way her lips felt against mine. Her hands, still shaky, covered my own and deepened the kiss. I felt when Maverick entered her from the way she froze and moaned against me.

  I pulled away from her, watching her eyes loll into the back of her head. “You like getting fucked by us, don’t you?” I smirked smugly. Her eyes glistened as she nodded slowly, her lips quivering with the slow thrusts stretching her out. My cock hardened again at the sight of her. I grasped her full breasts and pinched her puckered nipples.

  “Say it, Henley.”

  “I like it—I like it a lot…” she trailed off with a deep moan as the thrusts got faster.

  I grinned and gripped my cock, stroking myself in her face as her eyes watched raptly.

  “You want to taste my cock with your pussy all over it?” I grinned at her.

  She licked her lips as she glowered up at me.

  ‘Hmm?” I pressed the head of my cock over her lips, swollen and peachy, smeared with my pre-cum.

  “Jude…” she groaned, and gasped when Maverick really started to go to town on her pussy.

  I pumped myself faster as she watched, somehow her watching me was a fucking turn on. Knowing she was dying to suck me off instead, looking at me like I was torturing her by not giving her my cock.

  I held off until I felt my balls tighten before I buried myself inside her mouth, hitting the back of her throat as I came. She sucked the last of me out as her pussy was filled with even more cum. Her body went slack and I pulled out of her as did Maverick. I leaned in and kissed her softly before I laughed to myself, feeling the last of my buzz fade away and my satiation take over. I moved her to the side and sat down as I stroked her hair. Maverick sat on the other side of her and he kissed her too.

  Her breathless pants went away to steady breathing as we all basked in the moment. The r
oom smelled of our sex and Henley looked like she did after that first night. When she shivered we both moved to help her get dressed as we found all our clothes. Once we were all decent again we ignored the tension in the room—of why our weekend plans went awry and everything else that had taken place.

  I didn’t care though. I knew I wanted Henley again and so did Maverick. Our car escorted her home, and we both kissed her before departing.

  “Sleep well, Henley.” I laughed. She smiled softly and disappeared inside her building.

  Maverick and I shared a look as we settled into the car for the ride back home. That was unexpected.

  17

  Henley

  I laid back on my bath towel and sunk further into the hot liquid, almost too hot. But I felt like I was burning away all the naughty things I had done. With Maverick and Jude, there was no one else to even talk about or compare it to. I was so angry, and I felt so… so—I couldn’t even find the right words.

  They were supposed to make plans with me and didn’t, then they decided to show up at a night club with two hot women all over them? What the hell was I to them, a game? I was so annoyed, and on top of that they ruined my night with Denton. And now I had to find a way to explain to my best friend why I was towed away by two angry men. Maverick, I couldn’t tell what he was thinking, but Jude was all over the place and clearly pissed off. Taking it out on my body.

  I never thought watching a guy jerk himself off to me would be so arousing. I never thought anything they did to me would be so damn hot, but it was. And even in the tub, miles away from them and hours later, my pussy was still throbbing for them. It wanted more—the traitor. Mentally, I was so tired of their games and their… whatever it was they were doing. Because after signing their stupid contract I still didn’t have a job, I was only more sexually satisfied for it.

  I began to wonder if their company was even as reputable as it seemed. Maybe they were just good at pretending, at lying—it definitely worked on me.

  Once I began to prune, I got out of the tab after an hour of being in it to clean up and got dressed in jeans and a sweater even though I knew I would be sitting around the apartment all day. Once I made an early lunch, trying to be healthy with a taco bowl, I just ended up making it with tortillas anyway and settled in for trash television.

 

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