Page 23 of Phoenix Academy: Mayhem

Chapter 7

"I don't knowwhere to start," I confess, reaching down to palm David's crotch, feeling somehow bold and completely new to this at the same time. "I've never done something like this before."

David chuckles. "What, an orgy with three of your classmates?"

"Two of them brothers," Xavier calls out in reminder. "Maybe we should find another space to do this. Somewhere with more... privacy."

Reggie says, "I do prefer not to see my brother's naked body while I'm fucking a girl. Just as a matter of principle."

Groans go up from the other two at these words. Leaning forward, I kiss David's displeasure away, enjoying how he slips his hand up to palm my breast. Xavier makes a noise of appreciation as he slides his hand beneath the hem of my shirt and brushes callused fingers across my bare skin. A shiver slides up my spine, promising more tender pleasure yet to come.

"I guess I'll just... swim out on my own." Reggie clears his throat and swims towards the shore. As he does so, he calls out, "Ari, don't forget to come get me when you're done with those two."

I gasp as Xavier's hand reaches around towards my front and skims the underside of my bra, my eyes sliding towards Reggie. I promise him, "I won't forget."

Though it's hard to think, hard to remember details, when I have so much desire sparking between my thighs and making me wet. I never thought I'd be able to do this: have David, and Xavier too, and also Reggie. It seems like more luck than a girl could ever possibly hope for.

My head chin is tilted by gentle fingers. David's mouth meets mine in a kiss that deepens with passion. I press my hands against his chest, his waist, my touch roaming and seeking. Every inhale of his lungs pressed his body against me. He's warm and full of life, so much more alive than anyone.

Roughly, Xavier asks, "How do we do this?"

"One at a time," David answers, lips hovering near my mouth. "I vote that I go first, because I want to."

"That seems unfair to me," Xavier says. "My dick is so hard already, and I don't know how much longer I can last."

"Make it last."

"Ari should decide."

David leans back, his touch leaving me at the same time that Xavier gets to his feet and stares down towards me, offering his hand. I glance between the two best friends, then over my shoulder to the rest of the little island, its rough surface craggy with rock formations and bits of grass.

In the distance, I hear a sound. Something roaring. No—it's just the blood rushing through my ears. I must be imagining things. There's no one else here.

"Well?"

Blinking, I remember the task at hand. Deciding which of the guys will go first. I shiver a little at the true thought: which of them will fuck me first. It feels like a big decision to make, and I'm torn."

"Um." Chewing on my bottom lip, I glance back and forth between them. Broody David with his chiseled chest. Smart, warm Xavier and his plush lips. "How about... both? At the same time."

David looks up at his best friend. "I don't know..."

"Yeah, Ari. That seems pretty difficult to pull off. Not that I'm not very turned on by your ambition," Xavier says. And he is turned on. Visibly so, his pants tented and his weight shifting back and forth on the balls of his feet. "How about we take turns?"

My breath inhales sharply at the thought of that. "Take turns. Sharing is caring." I giggle, feeling drunk and strange. "Yeah. Yes. Take turns. Xavier, you're a smart boy. So you'll get the first turn... but just a short one. And I have an idea of just how it'll play out."

I may not have done this before, but I've certainly pictured it. Touched myself and moaned at the thought of it, too. My life on the run wasn't one with a lot of human contact or a high speed internet connection, so I learned what I could where I could. Which mostly meant sneaking romance novels out of whatever library we were closest to and buying pulp paperbacks with what little money I had.

More than one of them was menage. What can I say—I've always enjoyed the thought of being swept away by a pirate ship captain and his First Mate. I just never thought the things I learned from the pages of those books would ever come in handy.

"I don't know..."

"Let me show you." Twisting my fingers with David's, I pull him up behind me as I stand and face Xavier. "You see, it's really pretty easy. Though we should probably take each other's clothes off first."

"You're the one wearing the most." David puts his hands on my blouse, unbuttoning it with quick yet delicate motions. "Let's fix that."

I shiver as Xavier's hands cup my breasts through my bra, the shiver quickly turning into a deep quake of desire as I reach towards his boxer-sheathed arousal. My mouth fills with saliva at the sight of it, my fingers curling around the waistband, pulling it insistently downward.

Xavier's hips rock forward as his cock is revealed, hard and brown, curved towards his belly and thick. As I lick my lips in its direction, behind me David removes his own pants and kicks them away, hips rocking forward. I can feel his hardened length press against my panties as he pulls my skirt up and unzips it.

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