Page 9 of Shared With His Friends
“Nope. Hey, toss me a beer there.” Grabbing two, Amber hands me a cold one and we both pop the tops, their sighs cutting through the silence while their chilled spritzes tickle my fingers. We slide onto the cushioned bar stools at the marble-topped island, sitting side by side. She daintily sips hers before I chug half of mine.
“You don’t talk much, do you?” I ask. She usually just observes, half hiding behind Jet whenever she comes over. I know she’s catty. I’ve seen how she plays the game with the other girls that hang around, but whenever it’s been just us guys, she shuts her mouth. Unless it’s with Dane.
She snorts a little laugh. “I do, but only around people I’m comfortable with, I guess.”
Nodding, I can understand her. “Yeah, me, too. So, I guess you don’t feel comfortable around me.”
“Um… You intimidate the hell out of me, Ash. You’re really smart.”
Stealing a look at her eyes, I check to see if she’s lying, trying to flirt with me or some shit, but she suddenly finds her beer very interesting. It doesn’t feel like a play. Maybe she’s being truthful.
“What did you study at Dartmore? I can’t remember.” That’s where I first met her. At one of our frat parties, well one of Jet’s. I think she was in one of the sororities.
“Marketing. That’s where I met Jet, but it’s not pre-med…”
It’s odd having my first full conversation with Amber.AfterI had her in a gangbang. I realize there’s not much I know about her other than she likes money. And Dane likes her.
“So. What was it like to take three dicks at once?”
Parting her lips, she glances at the ceiling instead of looking at me, and even in the dimness of the nightlight, I can see her cheeks flood with color. “Uh… painful? But also really good, if that makes sense. Full. I felt fulfilled.”
My teeth play with my tongue ring lightly as I consider her response. Does she mean like what I experienced? Like maybe there’s some wholeness out there waiting to embrace me to make me feel something I haven’t experienced before. “That’s kind of how I felt, too.”
She snaps her face to mine. “You did?!”
Some of her hair gets caught on her lower lip, and I brush it away for her. Amber really is breathtaking, like objectively. But seeing her here in the romantic light without makeup or all done up… she’s beautiful and, dare I say, almost real. “Do you need any painkillers or anything? You sore?”
“I am, but Jet gave me some before bed. But I kept tossing and turning. Was having too many confusing thoughts, so I wandered down here to grab something… I don’t know what.” With a little slurp on the rim of her beer, she takes another delicate drink.
If Dane’s so interested in this girl, there must be a reason. He’s spent the most time with her and despite her obvious gold-digging ways, there’s something shy and soft about her nature. I want to know if it’s authentic. “Like what?”
Capturing my eyes with hers, she shrugs a bony shoulder. “Like… it was too much to kiss you and Dane. It was just… It wasn’t like kissing Jet, let’s put it that way.”
“You mean that youfeltsomething? Is that what you mean by ‘confused’?”
Tightening her mouth, her throat bobs in a swallow before she shifts in her seat. Sipping her beer again, she responds, “Yeah. I just didn’t expect that.” A light bubbly laugh escapes as if she’s trying to minimize what she’s saying. “In a gangbang.”
Before I can try to piece together words to convey that I can empathize with her, I flinch as her soft palm reaches for my back and pushes me forward. “Oh! You’ve got scars here!”
Fuck. I hate when girls notice. It always makes me seem interesting and dangerous. Along with my black hair and piercings, they get an entirely different vibe than the real story. “Yeah. Bad boating accident,” I say, then chug the rest of my beer, our connection now causing me annoyance, but she follows me with her sights set on my skin as I toss the can in the recycling.
Pursing her plump lips, she says, “I mean… you can say that. But I have some like that, too. From a belt, right? Jet made me get them lasered off with your father’s help.”
Of course, she saw my father. And is now trying to find a commonality with me. “Should you be drinking if you’re getting impregnated?” Trying to change the subject, I wander back to her side of the island and lean in front of her face. If we knock her up fast enough, maybe Jet will send her on her way. Or marry her. Either way, she couldn’t be with Dane, and I could help ease his pain. Plus, and the part I really don’t want to think about, is these confusing feelings and thoughts would go away.Licking my bottom lip, I give her a sly grin that always works to get what I want.
Lifting a corner of her mouth, she says, “I think it’s too early for all that.”
I crawl my fingers behind her neck and pull myself close to her, her breath smelling of the beer we just consumed. “Doesn’t mean we can’t try. Goal is to get you a baby, right?”
Tiny pants escape her plush lips as she whispers, “Well… Jet’s baby.”
“Ah, Jet’s baby.” Staring at her mouth, I respond, “But what if Jet isn’t good enough for you? Maybe it’ll bemybaby.” My cock jumps as it firms just thinking about it.Fuck!Jet’s messed with my mind so much now I’ve got this new need to fill her with seed.
But, if I’m being honest with myself, I want that feeling I had yesterday back. That warmth of being right where I want to be with the person I want to be with. And the richness of some new experiences, I think, may be what I didn’t realize I needed.
“He-he just fucked me before we went to sleep. Told me to leave his cum in there, so I don’t know if?—”
“I don’t give a shit,” I say, then suction her warm mouth into mine. Dick throbbing with the urge to feel her again, I snag her waist and pull her onto me, then carry her to the kitchen table and set her ass on the edge. “Show me how much of a whore you really are and fuck my dick. Get some more cum in that cunt of yours, greedy girl.”
