Page 15 of The Heart

“Please,what?”Luke demands. I feel him slow his thrusts to a torturous pace inside of her.

“Please Lu, make me come.God,Seb!” She nearly screams when I pinch her clit, so Luke and I pick up the pace, alternating in and out of her with a practiced coordination that drives me fucking wild.

My thumb continues at her clit, my other hand still gripping her thigh. I feel Luke’s hand run over the back of mine, and I loosen my fingers enough to tangle with his, smiling at the contact before my focus is back on Leena.

I circle my thumb faster, thrust harder, my own muscles clenching as I try to hold back my orgasm. Then I feel Leena come apart, shuddering around me.

My fingers slide up, feeling where Luke is holding her body tight against him.

“God, Leena, you’re so fucking perfect,” Luke whispers in her ear. I grip his hand tighter as the two of us thrust even deeper a few more times, slowing until we both groan in pleasure, coming inside of her together.

I can barely breathe by the time they’re collapsing on top of me, and I can’t stop fucking smiling as I hold them tightly in my arms.

CHAPTER SIX

LEENA

The back doors of the van fly open and I let out a squeal, clutching at my dress as if I were still naked. Thankfully, I’m not. I look to the men beside me, the glow from the parking lot lights illuminating them for the first time since we shut ourselves in here.

Sebastian is already fully dressed, aside from his shoes, and Luke is pulling the strap of his belt through the last hoop.

“Oh! Hey, guys!” Colton is chipper as always, casually leaning against the doorway and crossing his ankles as if he didn’t just nearly catch us with our clothes off.

I glare at him, but he just smirks, taking in the three of us and deducing whatclearlyjust happened in this van. He’s not ashamed or weirded out, and for the first time I understand Sebastian’s description of him:“He’s like a fucking puppy, annoying as all hell, but impossible to stay mad at for long.”I smile, realizing that he’s right.

I’m not mad.

I don’t even think I’m embarrassed at this point. Colton has made it very clear that he’s not shy when it comes to sex. Even if he caught us in the act, I’m not sure he would even give a shit. I’m confident, but Colton Fisher? He’s so comfortable in his skin, I’m not sure if he’s ever been embarrassed a day in his life.

“Fuck off, Fisher,” Sebastian mutters, shoving him out of the doorway so he can step out of the van and sit down to lace up his shoes. Luke hops out next, then offers out a hand to me. I take it, carrying my shoes in the other as I step down.

I suddenly wonder where Colton has been hiding since the party ended, wonder if he’s been hanging around the parking lot this whole time. Then I hear two very high-pitched voices call his name from across the lot. I look over, finding a couple of the pretty servers from the party waving at him. They are also carrying their shoes, and their hair is disheveled, their black dresses rumpled.

I furrow my eyebrows as I look back over at Colton.Both of them?I see that wide smile and he tips his chin toward them in that sexy gesture that never ceases to make women fall all over him. He even adds a casual little half wave and wink before they duck into their Uber, giggling.

I roll my eyes.Unbelievable.

“So… I’m gonna need a ride to Bar Night,” he says, turning back to us. Sebastian stands, closing the back doors and making his way around to the passenger side of the van. Colton trails after him, his voice never stopping. “You should’ve told me that all the fun was happening in the parking lot.”

“Colt…” Sebastian growls.

“I’m just saying, you could have saved me some time.” He smirks.

“I’m serious,” Sebastian admonishes, opening the passenger door.

I’m trying not to chuckle, because I know Colton is only doing this to piss off Sebastian.

It’s working.

“I had to walk all the way up those stairs. I even carried one of them. She wasn’t heavy, but still. I’m just saying, if you would have mentio–” The last word is muffled when Sebastian’s arm wraps around Colton’s neck and he’s wrestling the man toward the open door.

“We’ve been over this before. We don’t share,” Sebastian states, shoving him inside.

“Ya know, it kinda seems like you’re pretty great at sharing.” Colton peaks his head back out, glancing over at Luke, then turns to look pointedly at Sebastian who groans his annoyance at our friend.

“Get in the fucking van, Fisher,” he says, shoving Colton’s head back inside and turning just in time to see Luke, who has his hand draped over the top of the passenger door, smirking back at him. His disheveled blond hair is falling over his blue eyes in the most adorable way.

“Stop that,” Sebastian barks at him and Luke sucks in his lips, raising his hands in a cease-fire gesture while I cover my mouth to hide my snicker.

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