Page 40 of Gluttony (Seven Deadly Sins #4)

Chapter Twenty-Seven

Bowie

Of course we went back to the hotel, I’m not fucking in a dirty warehouse with cement floors that have a suspicious red tint to them and a drain in the middle of the room. When my fears were confirmed that I was being kidnapped by the mob, this whole scene made a whole lot more sense.

Yeah, I still haven’t digested their little prank, just like I’m sure they haven’t turned the page on my betrayal, but I’m sure time will heal all lies.

We all file into some kind of Honda, and Hayes drives, of course—the control freak he is—while Hadley takes the passenger seat and Orion slides in next to me in the back. It all seems so banal; four seats, four people travelling the tepid streets of New York in the early hours of the morning.

When I look out the window, the sun is working hard to push its rays into the inky black night sky.

The orange hues are just a distant dot on the horizon but when I look at the dashboard and see it’s nearing six thirty, I know that in about thirty minutes, that great big ball of light will have travelled over the horizon and bathed the entire island in pinks and blues and oranges.

It also means we’re going to be late for work.

“So, does this mean I get to play hooky from work today?” What’s the worst they can say?

“No.”

“Not a fucking chance.”

“If we go, Little Rabbit, so do you.”

“Well, that’s not fair. I should at least get something good out of this traumatic experience.” My gaze catches Hayes in the rearview and I can almost, almost , see a semblance of a smile in the crease of his eyes.

Orion leans in, his arm stretched across the back of the seats as his eyes roam the entire length of my body and his mouth inches closer to my ear. Reaching across me, he unbuckles my seatbelt and pulls me to the middle seat, a perfect view for Hayes.

“Blast the heat, H.” With two fingers on the inside of my knee, Orion spreads my legs and latches onto my earlobe with his teeth at the same time.

“Tell me, Sweetheart, do you think we have a thing for you naked in our cars or is it just coincidence?” His voice is husky, needy even.

“I think you guys do whatever the fuck you want and I’m just not strong enough to fight it.” Orion’s fingers graze my skin from my knee to the crease that joins my pussy to my thigh then back to my knee.

“Good answer. What do you say, Hads? Wanna watch me finger fuck this pretty little pussy of ours?” Hadley turns in his seat, a predatory grin spread across his handsome face.

“Get her nice and wet for us, Ry. It’s time for breakfast and I’m fucking starving.”

“Bowie pancakes, eh? Who needs syrup when you can have her cum?” Hadley and Orion both stop what they’re doing and stare at Hayes, who feigns ignorance.

“Fucking A, H. Did you just crack a joke?”

“Fuck off.” In the rearview, Hayes looks straight at me and I swear he speaks in silence. He wants me but when he has me, he’s going to devour me.

I grin and spread my legs a little wider, then think better of it and bring them back together. All three men growl at my move and it takes everything in me not to laugh.

Pushing my ass off the leather seat, I shimmy my satin shorts and underwear off and let them fall to my ankles as my legs open wide for my men.

My men. Life is fucking surreal.

There’s just one little hiccup to this supposed little red bow they want to tie around their confessions. No fucking way am I bowing to their words without a little groveling and worshipping from their end. They’ve put me through the wringer and when Hayes said we’re even? Yeah, I don’t think so.

“Oh, Little Rabbit, you have no idea what you’ve just done.” That’s where Hadley’s wrong.

“I know exactly what I’m doing.” Beside me, Orion is breathing hard, like he can smell my need for them, and it feels like his entire body is humming with pent up energy.

With all three pairs of eyes on me, I bring my fingers to my pussy and slide them along the slit, up and down, until my wetness is coating my lower lips and upper thighs. When I pull them out, I lean forward and extend my fingers to Hadley.

“Taste me.” Hadley’s fingers clasp my wrist with iron force, pulling my cum-coated digits to his mouth and sucking like his life depends on getting every drop from my skin.

Once he releases me, his eyes dancing with delight and a little touch of madness, I repeat my actions. This time, when I raise my hand, I look at Hayes as I coat Orion’s parted lips with my fingers.

Hayes narrows his gaze as he struggles to look away so he can drive without running into the side of the tunnel. Traffic is heavier now than it was in the early hours of the morning so he needs to be alert and paying close attention to his driving.

Me? Well, I can do whatever the fuck I want, and right now, all I want is to torture these three men in the most delightful of ways.

“Orion?” Our eyes meet as he licks up the last of my cum on my fingers.

“Yes, Sweetheart?”

“Time for breakfast.” With my hand at the back of his head, I guide him to my pussy, allowing him the leeway to make himself comfortable enough to lick me dry.

“Hadley, take pointers.” I’m goading him, them really, with my harsh words and gives-no-fucks attitude but they deserve a little dissent after what they put me through.

“Christ, Little Rabbit, are you trying to kill me?”

“No, I already tried that and it didn’t work.” That was way too easy. “Too soon?”

“Fair, but let’s get something clear: I don’t need pointers from Orion or anyone else.

I eat pussy like every other delicacy. I savor it, and when I'm done, I come back for more.” Despite his words, Hadley twists around like a pretzel until he’s got the perfect view of his chosen brother bringing me to orgasm.

Orion’s seat belt is now off, which is dangerous, but he’s so close that I can’t bear the thought of him stopping.

The windows in the back are tinted but I can see outside even though no one can see Orion’s face between my legs.

Something about this position makes me feel powerful, in control of something when my life is up in the air and making no sense whatsoever.

“Fuck, Orion, right there.” My hand pushes Orion closer to my pussy as I grind against him, chasing that orgasm.

The thought that I may be suffocating him is fleeting, the only thing I can process right now is this moment, this feeling.

This incredible high that I’m riding is taking possession of every one of my synapses.

“Fuck yeah, brother. Get your tongue deep in there. Pinch her clit and she will fly like a fucking jet plane.” Orion follows Hadley’s instructions to a tee and just as he predicted, my ass flies right off the leather seat as I cry out, long and loud.

One hand is clutching the door while the other is leaving nail marks on Orion’s back.

The best part of this is that he doesn’t stop eating me out until the last of my orgasm subsides.

It’s glorious. Fucking…incredible.

“Holy shit, Orion. That was…everything.” When I open my eyes, I catch Hadley’s eye roll just as he pops a Tic Tac in his mouth.

“Only because I gave him instructions. Just wait for when I get my mouth on you while my brothers fuck your holes. It’ll make this orgasm feel like a joke.” I blink, imagining the scene.

“Hads, I think she likes that idea. Getting wetter and wetter by the second.”

“Fuck cars. We should never travel ever again. We stay home from now on and think of all the ways we can make her scream.” Hadley crunches on his candy. Ever since I met him, the sound has become synonymous with the man himself.

“Call the office, tell them we won’t be in until this afternoon.” We all look at Hayes, who hasn’t spoken until now.

“Damn right, big bro.”

We arrive at the hotel just as I’m pulling up my pajamas shorts. I can’t believe I have to do another walk of shame. How many mortifying moments can a girl survive and still keep her dignity?

To my surprise, we walk in as a unit, the three men shielding me from the stares of onlookers, Hadley on the phone leaving Ginny a message. If I’m being honest, I’m inclined to believe that everyone is looking more at them—all big and handsome—than at me. Works in my favor, for sure.

Hadley is in front while Hayes and Orion are positioned just far back enough to hide my sides and back.

As much as they can hide a red head wearing silk shorts and fluffy slippers.

I’m surprised to find that I don’t care what people think, I’m too exhausted from the day at work and night in a constant state of shock.

The last twenty four hours have been…a lot.

Just as we enter the elevator taking us up to our suite, we all turn to face the shiny sliding metal doors. Hayes taps the card pad then pushes the button for the last floor.

There are eighteen floors from the ground to the top and as the doors come to a complete stop, Hayes palms the back of my head while his hand goes to my waist and hauls me up, my legs wrapping around him on instinct.

When his mouth crashes against mine, I don’t have time to gasp. All I can do is open up and let his tongue take control. He was deprived of all play earlier in the car and he’s letting me know that he won’t be put on the sideline.

I allow him this rebellion. After all, his brothers got to play while all he could do was watch.

As his mouth dominates mine, his thick, hard cock presses against my belly as I grind into him without an ounce of shame.

“Fuck, I’m about to jizz in my trousers.” Hadley’s words are spoken over the skin of my neck and I realize that Orion is on my other side.

When the alarm of the elevator sounds like a beacon in the night, I know I’m in trouble.

My shorts are pulled down just enough to expose my ass as two hands palm my butt cheeks. With kisses raining down on either side of my neck, I moan into Hayes’s mouth as one finger pushes into my pussy from behind. The other is kneading my cheek as though trying to reassure me that I’m safe.