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When he got to the button of his pants, I was so thankful it was about to be over. He rid himself of them and his boxers in one smooth move. I realized he must have already taken off his shoes. He should have just prepared by taking everything off and putting the doctor’s robe back on. Then there would have been at least half the buttons to sit through. My mind didn’t care about buttons anymore when his hard cock sprang free, and I decided the night was still young.
“Back on the pole, Vanessa. Let’s finish this where we started,” he said, gesturing with his eyes where he wanted me to be.
I turned but didn’t head to Nik’s end of the arching couch. Settling instead somewhere in the middle before bending over and grabbing the pole. Now at least Tanner would get a decent side view of whatever Nik had planned for me.
I looked down to the pole’s base, fixing my hands’ grip to make sure it was secure. My legs widened as I settled in, giving Nik enough space to slide in behind me. The tip of his cock slipping between my dripping folds allowed him to slide across my clit to further ignite me. My legs started to shake, and I worried I wouldn’t be able to hold myself up too much longer after all.
He lined up the tip of his cock, pushing in with one swift thrust while my walls fluttered around him. Stretching to fit his sudden arrival. I screamed as I was pushed forward, bracing on the pole before righting myself and pushing back against him, driving him deeper. My legs were trembling non-stop now.
“You might have broken her, Tanner,” Nik said from behind me, slowly pulling out of me. My walls squeezed around him, gripping him tightly, refusing to let him leave.
“Let her rest then,” Tanner laughed, his voice smug from the compliment.
“I don’t think rest is what she needs,” Nik quipped back before snapping his hips, slamming into some part deep inside me that exploded like lost dynamite.
I couldn’t see as I screamed out, my hands gripping the bar so tightly I couldn’t feel them anymore. Nik started pounding into me hurriedly, drawing out my orgasm to make it feel like it went on for an eternity. Even when I pulled in a gasping breath of air, Nik didn’t slow. He slipped in and out of my folds like a crazed monster chasing its prey.
Maybe Nik really dressed up as Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde. It would have been fitting for the way he dominated me. Too soon after my sudden and unexpected orgasm, I started to build again, and now fear trickled through me. I wasn’t sure I would be able to handle another orgasm. I chanted Nik’s name, unable to get any more of my sentence out while he continued to thrust into me, his rhythm faltering as he chased his release.
“One more, Vanessa. One more, and I’ll tuck you into bed and curl up for a horror movie,” Nik announced before smacking me on the ass as if I would rear up like a horse.
Instead, my walls tightened around Nik as he bottomed out. The orgasm that washed over me was so incredibly powerful it was like being swept away by the tide. I might have even blacked out because the next thing I knew, I was sitting between Tanner and Nik on the couch.
None of us had a stitch of clothing on, our bodies glistening with too many fluids to keep track of.
“Shower and then movie,” I declared, and the boys ensured I was taken care of.
21
Getting in Range
Thingshadbeensomuch better since I made the declaration of the new arrangement. The days slid by, and snow began to fall in the city. The experience was much different, living in Bottoms rather than inside the drafty apartment. Anywhere I needed to travel was done through a vehicle of some kind, greatly reducing my opposition to the season.
The city’s neon lights switched to greens and reds while the world forgot about the holiday in between. I hadn’t forgotten about it. Instead, I was looking forward to not needing to leave Bottoms to attend class for an entire week.
After the Halloween party, we all fell into a more comfortable routine. It seemed easier to be around them now that they knew they could drag me into a bedroom or push me up against a wall anytime they wanted.
Colten rarely showed up during the weekdays, but I went to see him in his glass apartment every weekend. We would talk over dinner at his place, usually with a glass of wine or two to help the conversation, before we tumbled into bed. My nights with him post-sex were spent cuddling up together and talking. I learned the most about the other guys while open to the light of the world with Colten.
Tanner’s mom had left with Colten’s dad when Tanner was a child. Colten’s dad also happened to be Tanner’s father’s business partner. The families had lived next door to each other before either pair had children. Tanner’s father even went as far as insisting on a paternity test for Tanner once the news of their long-standing affair became public.
Tanner’s mom left with Colten’s dad, and Tanner was left alone with his father. Colten still lived next door, and his mother eventually remarried. Even before the households were split, Tanner was at Colten’s house more often than at his own home, and so was Fynn.
Fynn lived on the other side of Colten when they were children. His mom was an up-and-coming political figure, while his dad was a special forces member. Colten said they were a nice family. Fynn took too hard of an interest in taking after his dad rather than his mom.
The three of them planned on becoming business partners before a young Tanner was the one to walk in on his mom with Mr. Black. He promptly told his father, exposing the relationship and rocking their families and businesses to the core. Years later, Tanner announced to the group that their business arrangement should include their romantic life. They had to agree to share from the beginning, so they could never be split apart like their parents.
Fynn apparently loved the idea. By the way, Colten spoke of him, Fynn was an intense person to be around, and his notion of right and wrong was already slightly twisted. Nik, Colten, and Tanner had assured me multiple times that they were still working on getting Fynn away from me, but they weren’t sure what to do since they could not find a hit on me to cancel. Nik had suggested killing Fynn to solve our problems, but I hadn’t found that joke particularly funny.
I had suggested Nik take me to a range, and he was so excited that he went to work setting up a private time for us to practice at the police station. He said he could get the keys, and we could slip in late at night. Fewer officers were on duty, and he was friends with most of them.
I watched the snow falling slowly onto the hood of the parked car. The station had an open lot, giving me a rare chance to stand outside for a few short moments. The snow melted as soon as it touched the warm hood, but it started sticking to the ground, painting the landscape white.
Nik was bundled up in a long wool coat beside me. The crystalized flakes blended in with his hair but dotted his shoulder as they started to pile up. His smile was carefree, making my heart beat out in pure joy. My life finally felt exciting and worth living. I looked forward to the start of each day while I wondered what kind of adventure I would have. Most of those adventures took place in the bedroom, but honestly, the rest was all bonus to me.
I held Nik’s hand while he hurried through the parking lot, leaving little indents in the shape of shoes in the thin sheet of snow. They would be covered up again in a few minutes at the rate the large flakes were falling.
I ducked under his arm, holding the door open, shivering as I took off my coat and shook off the snow. I knew I must have had some stuck in my hair. Just a little time out in the cold was enough for me, and I moved to let Nik come in and close the door. Plus, then the draft wouldn’t be funneling through the small hallway.
