Page 165 of Fated to the Hunters
Scarlett tried to stay awake and before she could doze off, Mateo pulled into the parking lot of a diner. He wanted to give her the opportunity for a restroom break before she fell asleep for the night. Besides, Vince’s endurance had run out, so it was time for a driver switch.
“Sweet, precious princess,” Ezra hummed, helping her out of the truck.
With a sleepy grin, Scarlett reached round Ezra’s neck and pulled him into a kiss. “How are you feeling?”
“Good.”
“Can you walk me into the diner?”
“Anything for you.”
“Do you want food while we’re here?” he called after them.
Shaking her head she looked over her shoulder, Ezra’s fingers weaving with hers. “Not for me.”
“Maybe we should stack up on coffee though,” he mumbled more to himself than Vince. “I’ll see if we can get something to-go. Are you going to stay by the trucks?”
Vince nodded, so Mateo walked inside and ordered their usual coffee orders to go while Ezra waited for Scarlett outside of the restrooms.
The waitress rolled her eyes at them as she handed Mateo the coffee order. “Can’t even give a woman space to pee.”
“She asked for one of us to stay by her side and what she wants we give without question,” Mateo retorted.
He turned without another word, finding Ezra pressing Scarlett against the truck, his tongue in her mouth. Ezra had been horny this whole time, his desire growing with each passing minute.
“No one will see us princess.”
“Ezra…”
Mateo opened the truck door to give the both of them even more privacy. Since Vince had backed up next to them, he opened a door as well, securing the gap between the trucks.
“Turn around, princess.” With a kiss to her forehead Ezra added, “Please.”
The coffees set aside, Mateo leaned against the truck, eager to see this play out. After a moment of hesitation, Scarlett turned.
Ezra slipped one hand beneath her dress, tugging on her hip with the other. “Come here.”
Scarlett’s head rolled back as Ezra trailed kisses along her neck. And though she was slowly relaxing, she bit down on her lip to stifle her moans. Mateo hurried to her rescue, but halted, not wanting to intrude into Ezra’s private moment with her.
Ezra rolled his eyes at him, his words like the devil’s tongue in Scarlett’s ear. “Has Mateo been good to you?” When she nodded, he taunted just a little more, “He has, huh? Does he deserve a reward too?”
The second Scarlett nodded again, Mateo was by her side, pulling her lip free and pushing his thumb into her mouth. “Suck,” he commanded, his other hand already under her dress. When he touched bare skin, he swallowed a moan of his own. “Have you been without panties this whole time?”
Vince grunted behind them and Scarlett stiffened, a blush creeping up her neck. Vince seemed to enjoy watching her be fucked by them, his eyes full of greed and lust, while his soul was content with enjoying the view.
Ezra laughed and by the sounds of it his fingers were thrusting into a very wet pussy. “Did our little mute claim those for himself? I didn’t know he had a lace fetish. What a kinky bastard after all.”
Mateo found her clit and made her whimper, her lips vibrating around his thumb. He only wished it was his cock between her lips instead. Impatient, Ezra couldn’t hold out long, sheathinghis erection the moment he thought she was ready. He grabbed her hips again and bent her a little more, slamming into her in one swift thrust. Scarlett whimpered and her eyes fluttered shut. Ezra wasn’t a gentle soul, even though he tried to be for her, so Mateo tried to distract her with his fingers working her clit faster.
“You look breathtaking,” he hummed with Ezra pumping into her and claiming her clit too. “So beautiful.” Mateo took her hand that she was bracing herself with against the truck and guided it down to his straining erection. Without instruction, she unzipped him and pulled his cock through the opening. “Perfect little princess you are.”
Scarlett shuddered and downed her moan with a hard suck on his thumb. Mateo closed his eyes, fucking into her fist. The fact that Scarlett was letting them use her so freely in public only heightened their mutual arousal. When she let her thumb circle over his cockhead and her teeth sank into his thumb, Mateo lost the fight.
He angled away from her, shooting his cum onto the ground so he didn’t dirty her dress. His knees buckled his lips claiming hers to silence both of them. She came into his kiss, feeding him her orgasm as her body shook in Ezra’s hold.
The second her muscles stiffened, she pulled Ezra right over the edge. Sucking on her neck, Ezra made her shudder even more. He marked her where a wolf would have completed her bond, and it seemed to drive Scarlett wild. When they all calmed down, both men stepped back, buckled their pants, and helped her straighten her dress.
Ezra took her hand in his and spun Scarlett on shaky legs to face him again. “My little madness.” Then he picked her up, carried her back to her seat, and buckled her in. “Sleep now. We still have a long way to go.”
