Page 20 of Veiled

Ryder- Fuck you.????????????

Grayson- Only if you look like the pictures. ????

Zane- I hate you all. ??

Two minutes later,Hunter walked in the room and flipped the lock on the door and threw me on the bed and ate me out like a starved man. He wrapped my legs around his head and wouldn’t stop until I came over and over. My ass still stung from the smacks from when he made me sit on his face and suck his dick at the same time. He had me completely under his spell, he was that good. And when he came down my throat, I moaned and swallowed every drop. Of course, his dick stayed hard and he bent me over, fucking me, choking me, and grabbing my hair until I screamed his name over and over. Just when I was catching my breath, he laid me on my back and picked up one leg and fucked me slowly, with sure, even strokes. All while caressing my face and my breasts, playing with my clit, and making me cum over and over as he pressed kisses to my neck, face, lips and breasts. He whispered how beautiful I was, how amazing I felt, and how he never wanted to stop being inside of me. I loved rough Hunter but the soft, making love Hunter blew me away. I moaned because of how amazing he felt until he filled me up with his cum. Best two hours ever, that guy can fucking go. Holy fuck. After he left, I took a quick shower, still having time before the party, and laid down on the bed with just a tank top and no panties to watch some Lucifer.You know, in case Hunter came backI smiled. Zane knocked on the door a few minutes after my shower and sat down on the edge of my bed. He was dressed in some low hung sweats with no shirt on, looking like a wet dream.

“Can we talk now?”

“I guess,” I grumbled. What I should have said was yeah after you fucking cover up those man nipples, they are making me horny. If breastfeeding women have to cover up, man nipples gotta go too.

“Hudson, I’m sorry.” He sighed and started to pace up and down the room. “My intention wasn't to break your heart. I promise I went in your room that night to just hang out and make you feel better and then one thing led to another.”

“I see, so I was a mistake?”

“No, yes. FUCK, not in that way, Hudson. It was the best night of my life. You were eighteen, a virgin. I was twenty-three, I had had my fair share of women, Hudson.”

“Oh, this apology is going great, please, continue.” I rolled my eyes.

“I slept with a few women after you, Hudson, to get you out of my head, to pretend that what I felt for so long wasn’t real. That night you rocked my world, I mean fuck, we literally fucked all night and my dick never got soft around you. It doesn’t work that way with you. I was scared as hell, I knew I loved you at the time, I may have denied it, but I did. Everything you said that night, every moan, every whisper I remember like it just happened.” I looked away, I refused to cry for anyone.

He walked up to me and kneeled at my feet, pulling my chin up and toward him, so I could look into his eyes. I was painfully aware that I had no panties on.

“Hudson, I admit I was an asshole, I was a punk. I left that morning and ran because I didn’t understand how something could feel so real, everything was so explosive, so incredible, and I freaked out. Yes, two years was a long time. But I’m here now, I promise I’m not going anywhere anymore. I’m not running. I can’t fight what we have. None of us can. I love you, Hudson. I really do, every moment I have, I’ll prove it to you. Just, please, don’t shut me out. I made a stupid mistake.”

“You are stupid,” I whispered, his head dropped but he kept eye contact like he did those two years ago. “You broke my heart, you broke me. I promised myself I would never ever break for anyone ever again, Zane. I will not break that promise to myself. But I’m not stupid either, never was. I got it; it was intense. For me, it was downright magical. I hoped for more but realistically, while I was still home and with you all the way over here, it would have been impossible. We were magic together, no pun intended, and…” I sighed and rubbed my head, suddenly having a headache. “I cannot fucking believe I’m saying this shit, but I’ll tell you the same thing I told Hunter last night. Do not disappear when I wake up. Be here, Zane. Because I can’t handle it if you weren’t.” I reached down and held his face. “But we have to go a little slower. I hope that's okay with you. I’m scared too, except now it's for a different reason.”

He leaned up and pressed a kiss to my cheek. “I understand, baby, but I’ll be here every moment. I promise. I’m never leaving you again. I love you, Hudson.” He grabbed my legs and pulled me closer. “I love you.” He opened my legs and pressed kisses to my clit. “I love you,” he repeated while he ran his tongue up and down my pussy. “I love you,” he groaned against my clit as he swirled his tongue around it and sucked it between his lips. He dipped his finger inside my pussy and curled it stroking me, drawing out a moan. “I love you,” he whispered against my slit before he wrapped my thighs around his face and started to lick and suck without letting up. I moaned and grabbed his head. Shit, this was supposed to go slow but fuck if I’m turning this down from the fucker who left me high and dry. So, I’m enjoying one hell of an apology, and he grabbed my ass, inserting one finger in my ass and one in my pussy while working me with his lips and tongue. I screamed his name as he made me cum, shaking, and in true Zane and Hunter fashion, kept going, while I bucked my hips into his face. His tongue fucked me, alternating between his tongue and finger, his other finger still fucking my ass and groaned against my clit, sucking it between his lips and stroking it firmly yet gently with his tongue until I came again, his name on my lips.

“Yes, Zane. Fuck, you know just what I like, hmm, yes,” I screamed as he lapped me up. I laid back breathless, jelly.

He got up off the floor, gave me a wink. I gave him a small, dazed smile, and he walked out of the room. I felt the air leave my lungs and I threw myself back on the bed.Well. That was a good start.

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Three hourslater

I tooka look in the mirror and smiled slowly. Fuck yes, this was going to piss them off so much. My inner bitch cackled. When I had gone shopping, I made sure all my clothes were perfectly suited to fit my body like a warm hug. I put on one of those sexy but cute thongs that left no line on my hips and had pulled on a light purple, tube top style body-con dress. It was like putting on a second skin. Every curve on display, my ass looked perfect and the top of the dress was tight enough that I didn't need to use magic to slightly help lift my breasts. They were pushed up and on display. The dress fell to right below my ass, it hugged me perfectly but if I bent over, my Brazilian wax would be on full display. I heard people start arriving about half an hour ago. I certainly wasn’t going to be down there like a newbie, getting to a party early.

I had taken my time, I had already showered, washed and blown out my hair, and put on black eyeliner and black lipstick over my pouty lips. I’m not big on makeup, it takes too long to put on but tonight, I felt like a rebel and this was a giant fuck you to Father and old Hudson. I pulled out and put on my new gorgeous Goya Ruban Alta Louboutins that I couldn’t resist during my secret shopping trips. They wrapped around my ankle, had a peekaboo style and were slightly see through. Honestly, if I could’ve lost my virginity to a shoe, this would have been it. I practiced, in secret, walking in them since they were higher than I was used to wearing from the times I had to go to functions with Father. But honestly, these were so comfortable, it was like an extension of me. I was all giddy. I took a final look, did a little spin, snapped a few pics and sent it to the group chat and walked out of my room a little swing in my hips.

Gray, Ryder, Hunter, and Zane were in the living room laughing with a few of their friends and I gave a little smile seeing them relaxed. They have been so strung up since I arrived. I knew it was the sexual tension between us all, I wasn't expecting it at all, let alone to have it be so intense. I didn’t know they would be here, but hell, even my feelings toward Zane were leaning further from anger and more toward forgiveness. When Zane kissed me, every cell in my body caught on fire, but when I rubbed my core against him, I almost lost it. If I had to bet, I’m sure it would be just as explosive if Gray and Ryder kissed me, too. Two down, two to go. I laughed to myself. Funny, I read about this situation in so many books that my first thought after reading a reverse harem novel was, fuck yes sign me the fuck up. Now, I didn’t want a broken vagina, but I figure with some kegels and ice packs I would be fine, right? Plus, I had magic, those bitches didn’t have magic.

I peeked and saw the guys look at their phones and quickly start typing.

Grayson- Really? You’re going to make me catch a fucking case. I’m too pretty for jail.

Ryder- You need to change, that barely covers your ass.

Hunter- Am I the only one picturing her in heels while I fuck the shit out of her?

Grayson- Not at all.

Zane- Fuck, you look amazing. Now that we saw and we’re the only ones that matter, go change, into a potato sack.

I laughed.

Hudson- I'll make you all a deal, let me live, and how about I model these for you later, no clothes, just my heels and a thong?

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