“Please do, AJ.” She exhaled as she leaned in and started kissing me.
I shoved my tongue roughly into her mouth, dominating the kiss, taking her breath away, owning her moans as I moved her to the bed and dropped her onto it next to her friend.
“Turn and bend your head over the bed, girl, I’mma fuck those tits while you…” I pointed to the blonde whose intense blue eyes locked onto my dick as I stroked it slowly. “Are going to gag on my balls.”
She swayed her body in a sexy way as she got into the position I told her to. Once her head was hanging, I watched her slide her hands up her waist and push her tits together. She gave me a sexy, pleading look with her eyes as she fluttered them open and closed as she licked her lips.
I leaned over, gripping a tit in each hand. I spit in between them, letting it cover her and my dick resting on her collarbone. “This is going to feel so good,” I said as she shook her tits around my tip. I let out a groan. “You better work hard to make me try and forget about her,” I told the blonde, raising my eyebrow in challenge.
She nodded and started dragging her tongue around each of my balls before sucking each one, back and forth, into her mouth, moaning loudly as if they were the best damn thing she had ever tasted before.
I let out a moan and started thrusting my dick in between the redhead’s tits, smashing them together hard, making a slick tunnel for me to give her a titty fuck that was sure to leave bruises tomorrow. I pounded into them, her moans turning me on more as I did. She was a little freaky and liked the pain. “Fuck, these tits. Get on your stomach, bitch, and turn around. You too.”
Both of them quickly shifted to do just that, knowing I had no patience for not listening. They spread their legs a bit andtwerked their fat asses back at me. These bitches were so needy of dick I could see their pussies were already dripping. They reached over and began making out with each other as I stepped behind the blonde, pulling her hips to hover over the edge of the bed.
I smacked that ass and gripped it, pulling her cheeks apart as I lined her hole up with my tip. “Fuck, you’re gonna hurt tomorrow, my pretty little slut.” And I yanked her all the way back to my balls, no easing in. I needed a fast, hard fuck and she was the little toy to give it to me. She cried out and I went harder, and I knew she loved it just as much as I did. I started rubbing her tits, tugging each nipple, making them hard under my rough hands as I thrust. Her moans increased, and her breathing became erratic, her pussy tightening its grip on my dick. I fucked her until my body clapping against hers made her moans echo around the goddamn room.
Finally, she cried out as she came hard on my dick.
I switched to the redhead, pushing into her warm, tight little pussy as I fucked her slow for a few more minutes, edging myself before I shoved in deep and pulled out fast, coming all over her plump, tanned ass. Smirking as I watched it slowly drip down her cheeks to the curve of her thigh. I smacked her other cheek and walked away. Pulling a blunt out of my drawer and tossing it to them to share with a smirk on my face, as I lit one for myself and laid in the bed.
I lay in between them as they scooted in closer, one hand resting on my chest with the other hand caressing my dick. I chuckled and rested my hands on their waists as I stared at the ceiling. Today was a good day.
CHAPTER 8
ROSALIE
“Hurry up, Rosalie.”Jayden’s impatient voice echoed in the large mechanic bays in the customs behind me.
It was a Sunday afternoon, and Dad was out of town up north delivering a big client's car he had finished working on, so the shop was supposed to be closed. But Jayden had this grand plan to borrow one of Dad’s supercars to go to a big car meet with instead of taking his Audi. And while I bet Dad wouldn’t be happy we were taking one of his cars without asking, it had been months since Jayden asked me to do something with him that I couldn’t say no to.
“Give me a second. There are a lot of keys in here.” I sorted through the large black key box on the wall, looking for the Bugatti’s keys. “Ah-ha! Here we go!” I grabbed them and showed them to Jayden, who flashed me a smile—and not just a sarcastic one, but an actual happy smile.
“Bet. You’re the best, sis. Let’s go.” He walked over to the supercar, and we both got inside. This was Dad’s most expensive car, and one he only took out for special occasions. And here we were, taking it for a little bit of a joyride to a car meet. We were going to be so dead.
Jayden revved the car a little while in neutral, and jeez, it sounded good and loud in the small garage it was parked in. And, not going to lie, riding in it was even better. Was it worth the trouble we would get in later? A hundred percent! I tucked a loose lock of hair behind my left ear, it didn’t look good in a ponytail since I got it cut short recently. Jayden shifted in his seat, and I saw a flash of metal when he adjusted his shirt.
“Jayden… Are you carrying a… gun?” I asked him, my mouth opening in shock.
He glanced over at me. “Rosalie, I’m driving a car that’s worth more than our house, of course I’m packing some heat.”
I thought about it for a moment, and even though I had so many questions, like where did my brother even GET a gun at eighteen, I guess that made a little sense. I tried not to overthink the gun and turned my attention back to the car. The leather interior and sound system were both as luxurious as you could get. We drove outside to my car, where I followed him to the car meet location.
Right as we pulled in, parked, and started to talk, Jayden’s phone went off. He checked it. He smirked and replied to someone before slipping the phone back in his pocket. Then we both chilled at the car meet, talking to various people until the sun started to dip, and I lost track of Jayden for a bit.
But I heard a familiar drawl behind me and turned around to see Hank waving one of his tanned, toned arms at me. I smiled, ran over, and jumped, and he caught me in midair, giving me the usual Hank bear hug special. Then he put me down, and we caught up on what he’d been up to most of the summer, how he wanted more responsibilities on the ranch, but his dad wouldn’t let him. Then we got to chat more about how he planned on taking a muscle car and turning it into a better drift machine than his current one.
As we were chatting, Jayden appeared out of nowhere at my side, making me jump in place. “Don’t do that!” I exclaimed, tossing my hand over my heart exaggeratedly.
“Hey, sis. Ready to get your race on?” he asked with a smirk as he stuffed what looked like a wad of cash in his pocket.
That got my attention. I looked at him with probably too much enthusiasm shining in my eyes. “Race?” My voice definitely didn’t hide my excitement.
“Yup, I just went around and collected cash, if you’re in. It's a 5K buy-in, and you’ll make ten racers, and we will go in random pairs down this stretch and back up the other street. First one to cross the starting line wins. Easy, right?” Jayden jerked his head over toward our two cars. He was really confident tonight with Dad’s car. I would be, too. It could hit 60 in less than 2.5 seconds and had top speeds of over 250. It was definitely the fastest car here.
“Yeah, I’m down. I brought some money tonight like you mentioned earlier.” I pulled out my black wallet from my inner jacket pocket and grabbed five thousand dollars, handing it to him as his smile grew.
“The winner is going to walk away with fifty grand, Rosalie. That would be huge.” He was really excited about it. I nodded as Jayden walked through the other racers and had us all pick straws. Jayden was in the third race, and I was in the last one. I sagged against my car and groaned loudly when I saw the length of the straw I drew. I hated waiting for the last race.