Page 36 of Pin-up Girl

“Good enough for me.” I thrusted my hips up and yanked her down at the same time, seating myself in one thrust. “Fuck.”

Elise’s fingers bit into my shoulder as she ripped her mouth away from Jules. A pink flush covered her from the apple of her cheeks down to the tops of her tits.

I sat perfectly still. This feeling, being inside her bareback, was the best high I’d ever had.

The car came to a sudden halt, Emmett flung his seatbelt off and threw the door open. “Fuck this shit.”

My door flew wide, and Emmett hauled Elise out of the car and right off my fucking dick. Like a pro, Emmett fixed her bra, pulled up her dress and covered her ass. Elise stood there staring at him with her arms held a few inches from her body. She looked at Emmett like he was one fry short of a happy meal.

“Did you really just do that?” Her voice was low and hoarse.

“I’m not going to be the odd one out, and I’m damn sure not going to have sex in the Caddy in front of the Shack. I love sex, and I get around, but that doesn’t mean I want half the frat brothers to see my ass hanging out while we get our freak on.” He hoisted Elise over his shoulder, making sure to cover her pussy with his free hand. She yipped, but he ignored her and power walked up the steps. “You fuckers better hurry up, or you’ll miss all the fun.”

I looked down at my angry turgid cock, then to Jules’ equally unsatisfied one.

“This is fucking weird to see your erection bobbing at me, but we need to hurry up. I wouldn’t put it past Emmett to sex her up alone and lock us out.”

We both fixed ourselves and ran after Emmett.

Brothers were standing in the foyer, some blocking the entrance to the living room and game room. All were staring after Emmett nearly running across the upstairs hall with stupefied expressions.

The front door slammed shut, then all eyes swung to us.

“What’s up, Milo?” Derek yelled out, like he actually gave a fuck.

“Yeah, what’s up, Milo?” called one of the twins, using a considerably colder tone.

Jules left me in the dust, running up the stairs and leaving me with these idiots. That was bullshit.

“I have better things to do right now.” I followed Jules, not letting him get more than a few steps ahead of me.

Emmett and Elise were already out of sight, but at least he passed by their rooms and headed straight to mine. My raging erection hadn’t died at all, not even when forced to run through the Shack. Andfinallywe were going to do something about it.

Her whimpers and his chuckles reached me before we got to the top of the steps. I wouldn’t have been able to see around Jules’ huge body anyway.

I locked us in and kicked my shoes off by the door. Emmett had turned on the lights, but I switched it to dim, creating a warm amber glow around the room. Clothes were hitting the ground as I turned on some music. Call me romantic, but it always added to the vibe to set the mood.

When I turned around, I blinked. Elise was down to a matching thong and bra, sandwiched between Jules and Emmett, who were also in their underwear. With her heels still on, she was only a couple inches shorter than Emmett, and a handful from Jules. Then Jules pushed his hands under the band of her thong, molding her to his front while he sipped at her mouth. Emmett slid her hair off of her shoulder so he could lick and kiss a line up her neck.

My cock was still wet from her juices, but watching Emmett and Jules with her made it worth the wait. The sight was so erotic, something I never would have believed I’d find arousing.

But it was. Possibly one of the sexiest things I’d ever seen in my life.

I quickly disrobed, tossing all my clothes in the hamper. Leaving them to their play, I climbed on the bed and started arranging the pillows against the headboard. Soft pants filled the room, and my excitement began to build, just by imagining what they were doing behind me. Then I turned and sprawled on my back, pillowing my head with one arm.

Emmett’s hand worked her under her thong, moving in languorous motions. She’d stopped kissing Jules, and her head was resting on Emmett’s shoulder with her eyes shut, her long gorgeous locks trapped between them. Jules pulled the straps of her bra down her arms, content to watch the pleasure on her face. Then her bra fell away and gave me just the barest view of her shape.

Heat spread over my body, spearing out from my groin. She was no petite thing—instead, she was a curvy girl with a gorgeous figure. I’d wanted her since we first laid eyes on her, even if I could have denied myself. Now, with our arrangement and the adrenaline rush from fucking with Clownface, the anticipation was through the roof.

Elise latched onto Jules’ shoulders, curling her toes. She was going to fall over the edge any second. Emmett pulled his fingers away, shooting me an arrogant smirk as he licked her juices from his hand. He caught the band of her thong and knelt as he tugged it down her thighs. Crouching, he was eye level with her ass, and he bit the round globe of one cheek.

A breathy, surprised gasp escaped her.

“I think that’s enough of a show for Milo,” Emmett murmured against the outside of her thigh, tipping his head back to look up at her. He stood, sliding his body along hers and sending a shiver through her body.

Jules stepped back, shucking his own briefs. His bobbing cock captured her attention until Emmett turned her to face me. She tried to bring her arms up to cover her ribs and tits, but Emmett pulled her arms away, tutting.

“Uh-uh, none of that. When we have you here, you belong to us. No hiding.”

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