Page 81 of Three to Fall

Grayson picked it up and half groaned into the receiver. “We need a minute. Or thirty. Do not follow us.”

There was a pause, and then Scythe’s sarcastic attitude came over the line. “Be safe now, kids. Or, I guess, don’t bother? You can’t knock her up twice.”

We all ignored him. We’d catch up with the convoy at the next pit stop. Right now, the stress levels were too high, and we all needed a little relief so we could be fully focused when we got there. A few more hours of driving, and there’d be no time for this. No room for the connection we were all desperately seeking.

Grayson had us down some sort of country road in the middle of Bumfuck, Nowhere, nothing but fields, trees, and cowsas far as the eye could see. There wasn’t even a farmhouse in the distance, and we left the noise of the highway behind, bumping along the dirt road until Grayson parked beneath the shade of some trees and turned off the engine.

Hawk hadn’t stopped tonguing the ridges of my cock, and I groaned, partially because he was so damn good at it, and partially from the view of Kara laid out on the passenger seat, her pussy wet and gleaming in the mirror, her sweet fingers rubbing her clit and disappearing inside her body so damn intoxicating I couldn’t turn away from it.

I needed to come. Groaned and dragged Hawk’s head away so I wouldn’t choke him, but he shoved me back, taking me like a pro and sucking me until I couldn’t fucking see straight.

My balls drew up, my orgasm imminent. At the last moment he pulled his mouth away, jerking my cock until I sprayed all over his fist.

My head dropped back on the seat, pleasure swimming through my blood in the most relaxing way that had me forgetting all about the danger Kara was about to be in. I didn’t think about it. Just let my brain fizz out, enjoying each stroke of Hawk’s hand until my dick couldn’t take it anymore and I pushed him away gently.

He caught my gaze, and then slowly he coated his cock in my cum, using it to jerk himself off.

“Fuck, that’s hot.” I couldn’t stop staring at him, the tight grip of one hand on his balls, squeezing himself while the other covered him in my cum.

My dick was so done, sucked so good. But it didn’t make the need for him any less.

When he leaned in to kiss me, I devoured him, dragging him in tight and then down on top of me. His heavy weight between my legs had me panting with need, his bare cock rubbing onmine. I needed more than a thirty-second recovery though, so I shifted until his cock rubbed lower, pressing to my ass.

His lips trailed off mine, his stubble scraping across my chin and cheek until he got to my ear. “Hayden…”

We froze.

I squinted.

Both stared at each other.

I’d thought I’d wanted him to say my name, and yet when he did…I realized how badly it just didn’t fit.

He huffed out a breath. “That was so fucking unsexy.”

“It really was. Felt like you were my schoolteacher or something.”

“Oh, fuck off. You’re the one who wanted me to be all romantic and use your actual name. It’s not my fault Hayden is about as attractive as a cold shower. Can we go back to fucking now?” He kissed me, and nudged my ass with the slicked-up head of his cock.

I groaned loudly, twisting my head to the side so I could watch Grayson lay his seat right back. Kara climbed over the center console, straddling him and sinking herself down onto his cock.

“Need to see your tits, Kara,” I groaned, eyes on her while Hawk filled me so deeply I was sure I would be feeling it for days in all the best ways. He fucked me slow, giving me time to adjust to his body, while kissing my neck and chest, tugging my shirt off so he could lick my nipples while he rode out his pleasure on my body.

Grayson lifted her top, and Kara pulled it off the rest of the way. Her hips rocked sensuously over his lap, her legs digging into the seat belt and the driver’s side armrest, but if it was painful, she didn’t seem to care. She had her head tipped back, riding him like the fucking goddess she was, all tits and belly and thighs I couldn’t get enough of.

Grayson lowered her bra straps and flipped the cups down, exposing her pink nipples, just fucking begging for his mouth.

She beat him to it, though, cupping her breasts, pinching herself between her forefinger and thumb, owning her pleasure.

My dick got hard watching her. Hawk balanced himself with one arm on the back of the seats so he could use the other to stroke my cock into another erection, even though I’d barely recovered from the first.

The combination of the show Kara was putting on, and him deep inside my body was so good, it was lucky I’d already come once, or I probably would have embarrassed myself.

“Fuck, you’re so tight,” Hawk groaned, strangling my dick with his fist. “Feels just like this.”

He squeezed my cock tight, relaxed, then did it again, jerking me off in a way that was almost as good as Kara’s pussy clamping around me.

He thrust in and out, his big body awkward in the small space, but at least we had more room than a car and neither of us seemed willing to stop and take it outside, even if there was no one around for miles.

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