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“Well, do it, smart guy. Knock her up.” With a kiss on her open lips, Dane thrusts in harder until I feel his cock swell within the tight confines of Amber’s walls. “And I’ll do it, too. Pretty lady, come for all of us. Explode with us. We want you to.”
“Not me. I don’t give a shit if she does or not,” Ash grunts out, and Wade mutters his agreement.
“I want her to,” I say. “She needs to know this is the kind of whore she is. One who gets off on three dudes inside her. One whoneedsthis many cocks to feel satisfied. One who’s fine with getting pregnant by strange dudes who’ll leave her just so she can feel this wanted.”
“Oh, fuck,” Ash says and despite having Dane’s dick between us, the mounting pressure inside tells me he just came.
“Shit, shit, shit. So hot.” Dane propels his hips rapidly, and the waves of pressure make me plunge harder into her ass as Amber tosses her head back with the wailing cry she makes whenever she reaches ecstasy.
I erupt inside her ass, spraying everything I have left for the day.
Amber collapses on top of Ash, who, in his wasted after-sex glow, strokes her hair gently and kisses her forehead, still lingering inside her while Dane slips out at the same time I do. Dane squats next to the two of them and gathers Amber’s lips with his, her fingers reaching out for him, pulling his neck closerto her. Watching the three of them together makes my belly tighten in a way it hadn’t when she was fucking them all.
Now, my eyes narrow at their intimacy…
Am I—am I jealous?
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Ash
There’s a mole on her left temple, and it bothers me that I now know this. The brown speck is ingrained into my brain, lobotomizing me, and I can’t unsee it. Sure, we shared a moment when I stared into her ocean-blue eyes, but, really, all I want to know is what the color is behind the contacts she wears. Nothing more. Whore just fucked all my friends, even three of us at once, and, like the prostitute she is. All for Jet’s cash.
Women are easy. Predictable. Unstable.
Dane strokes her sticky, dyed blonde locks out of her face, ogling her with something akin to veneration, and this girl is lookin’ at me like she wants to kiss me, eyes all zoned out and half-lidded. I should do it. Just to show him what it feels like watching him show affection to someone else after we just came all over each other’s dicks.
Ire raging up through my mouth, I grip the bitch’s stringy, blonde ponytail and crush her lips to mine, splitting them apart with my fervent tongue, the taste of her saliva like some fake sweetener hiding a rich boldness underneath. Amber kisses like she’s trying to hide the truth: this girl is so desperate to be wanted, she’ll doanythingfor you.
No wonder Jet likes her.
Dane stands over us, and I peek an eye open at the cousins, the light and the dark, staring me down as Amber’s teeth tug on my piercings. Giving them both a sly wink, I pull her off me as we catch our breath, my eyes never leaving Dane’s broadened blue ones. If there’s hurt there, it doesn’t seem to be for me.
Amber sits up on my lap, straddling me with her perfect thighs, and glances at Jet, who shoots daggers into her face with his dark, piercing gaze. “I-I did what you wanted,” she says with a little obstinance. “Will you take me home?”
Sliding out from under her, I stand and start throwing my clothes back on as Dane’s gaze scans me with perplexity, one blond eyebrow crooked, before he does the same. Picking up a white T-shirt, I toss it at him but miss his head where I was aiming.
Jet sighs heavily through his nose. “No. No one’s goinghome. This is your home now… until you get knocked up. You’ll stay here.Allof you will stay here.”
A clap cuts the air when Wade slaps his palms together, then rubs them while licking his bottom lip like he usually does when we get fried chicken after hitting the bong. A chuckle escapes me as I shake my head at the whore thinking Jet would allow her to do anything she wants. “Jet, toss me my keys,” I say, snapping my fingers and then pointing at the coffee table.
I have no interest in staying in this situation any longer than I have to. If the girl’s here, and Dane’s here, which he’ll make a point to be, and if Jet’s gonna be an even bigger dick than usual, and if Wade’s here trying to rape her the entire time… I’d rather just go study at my own place in peace. This dynamic is out of balance, and I don’t want any part of it.
With a small hop, Jet tugs up his black trousers, then reaches down and zips them up, and just when I think the dickhead isignoring me, he says, “Nope. No one’s leaving. We’re all staying here until baddie gets pregnant.”
Amber slides off the sofa and scurries to her dress, pulling it up like we haven’t already seen everything and felt every fucking hole the whore has. Wade shrugs and sits back after tugging up his sweats then presses start on the next game. Freeloaders be freeloading. Dane tries to help the gold digger cover herself and seems to be consoling her, rubbing his fingers down her arm. My jaw tenses.
“Nah, man. I got shit to do. Classes to attend. You fucks can knock up Jet’s little pet every day, I don’t give a fuck.” Before I can snag my keys, Jet bends and snatches them from the table first.
When he leans forward, intense gray eyes narrow at me through fallen locks of his brown hair. “Remember your endocrine exam? The one youstudied so hardfor?”
Motherfucker. Last semester, his hacker busted in for me, free of charge (or so I thought), and changed the grade. Jet always has the upper hand. This is why Ihatewhen he’s being friendly… There’s always a catch.
When I remain silent, he continues, “Yeah… so you’re staying, or maybe the dean of the medical college will come to understand just how much you love to study.”
Not moving an inch, we continue to glower at each other. Jet’s always been this way when he gets on something. As much as he can be a great friend, has the resources to give you anything your heart desires, he can also be your worst enemy. Even if my father found out about this and paid off the dean, he doesn’t have the Harrington money or influence. If he did hear word of it, fucker would probably make sure I only had one kidney left when he was finished with me. And Jet knows this.
