Page 43 of Gluttony (Seven Deadly Sins #4)

Chapter Twenty-Nine

Bowie

“Come on, Little Rabbit, give it to me.” This is how I wake up in, what feels like, the early hours of the next day after passing out from an orgasm overdose. Hadley’s tongue in my pussy and his finger pumping in and out of my ass are the only reasons I’m not comatose.

Is this my new normal? Sleep deprivation and an excess of bodily pleasure? Sign me the fuck up. Well, except for the part where I need to go to work.

My hips jerk up from the mattress and my mouth falls open in the perfect shape of an O as Hadley takes the last of my strength with a mere slip of his tongue.

As my brain drags me back to full consciousness, I realize I’m pinned by arms and legs and mouths and chests. I don’t dare open my eyes, the prickles of sleep make my lids feel a hundred times their weight.

“No more, this is too much.” Jesus, my words came out in slur, like I’m drunk on sex.

“Better get used to it, Sweetheart.” Orion is just to my left, his mouth drawing a lazy map on my neck. Which means that the possessive weight slung over the small of my back is Hayes’s arm. “I’ll get you some water.”

Orion drags himself out of the bed, his mouth lingering on my flesh and his legs untangling from this mess on the bed. Good thing it's huge, ready-for-an-orgy kind of huge.

“I have to get dressed and head out, I have a meeting with Slumlord to go over their songs and see if we need to bring in any other musicians or whatever.” Fuck, I don’t sound very professional and that’s not even counting the fact that I’m stark naked with not one but all three founders of the company. Yeah, that’s normal.

I mean, I don’t hate this new situation but how long can something like this last? Hadley is so possessive, I’m afraid he’d murder someone for looking at me. And by someone, I do mean one of his brothers. Or worse, what happens when they’re done playing?

Gathering my courage and opening my eyes, I come face to face with a very hard, very horny Hayes. Just the thought that this man, who was inaccessible at best and aloof and uncaring at his worst, is now looking at me with lust burning so hot it feels contagious, just blows my fucking mind.

Fuck my job.

Without a second thought, I force my tired body up, my gaze boring into Hayes as I fist the base of his cock and slide my mouth all the way down until the thick head meets the back of my throat.

It’s a feat, the sheer size of him making it difficult to breathe, but I relax my muscles and open wide for him to take.

And take, he does.

“Ry, you need to see this.” I ignore Hadley’s interruption, although I do take note that I was wrong. He may be a possessive and jealous asshole when it comes to others, but with his brothers, his tone says he’s excited to share.

Interesting.

My mind is lost to this new side of Hadley when I start choking on dick, someone’s palm pressing the back of my head.

“Don’t do it half-assed, Diamond. If you’re gonna suck my dick, do it right.” Fuck me, why is it so fucking hot when he orders me around?

My people-pleasing skills go overboard and I make sure this blow job is the best thing he’s had since…well, I can’t think right now but I’m going to make sure it’s memorable.

On all fours with one hand between Hayes’s legs and the other next to his chest, I’m not quite perpendicular to him but close enough that he can spank my ass cheek all the while pushing my head farther down.

I choke, again, drool coating his root while I concentrate on breathing out of my nose.

I don’t see them but I feel the seductive touches of both Orion and Hadley all over my flesh.

My back, my tits, my pussy and now my ass.

Someone is licking my slit while another is spreading my ass cheeks and wetting my hole.

Not knowing who is doing what is such a fucking turn on. Good thing I like to give as much as I get.

Shifting my weight onto one side, I slide my hand to Hayes’s balls and squeeze once, then twice. Then I bring my fingers to my cunt and push two inside, finger fucking myself while…Hadley? Orion? Who knows…is sliding his dick inside me.

The moan that vibrates around Hayes’s dick can’t be helped, it was torn out of me as soon as I was impaled by a thick, hard cock.

“Do you like Orion’s dick inside you, Little Rabbit? Does it feel good? You want more, don’t you?” These are all rhetorical questions, I know this, but I can’t help but answer by way of pushing back into Orion’s hips as he thrusts inside me once again.

Fuck, it feels so good but, I had a reason for touching myself…

Right, Hayes.

With my hand coated in my own cum, I bring my fingers back to Hayes and squeeze his balls again, earning me a long, drawn out moan from the man whose feelings are locked up better than Fort Knox. Pride swells inside me, but more than that, hunger for them dominates.

I want to taste his cum, swallow it, have it be a part of me, my DNA. Using the muscles in my cheeks, I constrict my mouth and suck faster and faster until I feel his fingers tighten at the back of my head.

“Fuck yeah, Diamond. Just like that. Suck my cock like a lifetime whore. Suck the cum right out—” He doesn’t finish his sentence, instead he grunts low and long as I press at the delicate spot between his balls and ass hole and swallow every drop of his orgasm all the while getting the pounding of a lifetime from Orion.

The biggest surprise is when I come up for air, my head back and my tongue licking up my wet lips, and feel the first jet of…

cum? On my face. I don’t dare open my eyes, I’m not a fucking idiot, but I know they’re getting off on the visual of, I’m assuming, Hadley marking me while Orion finishes off inside my pussy.

The entire scene is playing out in my mind, setting off my own orgasm as someone reaches over and pinches my clit just as Orion slams inside me one last time and holds that position, emptying himself deep within.

We all collapse after that, a pile of sweating, heavy-breathing heathens who have just indulged in the hottest sex I’ve ever fucking had. Well, at a tie with last night, of course. Or, early this morning, I should say.

“I have to pee.” They all chuckle but I’m not kidding. My bladder is about to have a revolution.

This time when I try to get up, I have no distractions and no one is trying to eat me out, thank fuck. But also…damn!

That day, I made it through work by sheer power of will and caffeine. Hadley and Ben guided me through the process of recording one of Slumlord’s singles and showing me what worked and why. Between takes and the band’s cigarette breaks, Hadley pulled me away for a quickie in his office.

A girl can get used to these types of exciting days.

The next day, I divided my time between errands, my actual job as an executive assistant, and private meetings with Hayes and Orion…at separate times. And yes, my vagina is getting a proper beating with not a lot of rest in between.

By Friday, I learn that we’re going on a getaway weekend, which is how we end up back at the penthouse. Whatever service the guys hired for clean up was top notch. It looks even better than before the break-in.

“Bring a swimsuit.” I whip around at Orion’s voice behind me.

“In March? Are we jet-setting to the Caribbean?” I think I giggle and it’s not a good look on me.

“Nope.” Then he turns and walks away.

“Um, excuse me!” With socks on my feet, I slide more than run to catch up to him.

“You cannot tell a woman to pack a bag”—and yes, I use a lower octave to mock the guys—“And not tell her where she’s going.

What the fuck am I supposed to wear? I’m not wearing a swimsuit in March if we’re not headed for a tropical weather destination. ”

“Clothes don’t matter, Sweetheart. We’ll be in bed all weekend fucking you until you can’t walk, sit, or stand.” I pause at Orion’s nonchalance. As if our conversation is about pancake toppings.

“I see you’ve told her about our plans? I don’t know why we’re allowing her to bring any clothes at all.” Fucking Hadley.

“Because you’re not, I don’t know…Neanderthals, maybe?

” Crossing my arms, I pop out my hip with one sock-covered foot tapping the immaculate floor.

It makes no noise, which only annoys me more.

But when both men turn their heated gazes on me like they are, indeed, prehistoric animals fueled only by lust, I realize my mistake.

The brat in me gets them hard and if I want to survive this weekend, I’m gonna need some respite.

“Nevermind, I’m just going to pack random shit.” When I whip around to run back to my room, I smack into a hard, thick chest. Oh, hell.

“Where do you think you’re going, little Diamond?” How do I get myself in these situations?

“Look, your brothers over there just threatened to use and abuse my vagina all weekend so please, for the love of all that is holy, just let her rest a little. Okay? Just…tonight.”

“Sure, Sweetheart. All you have to do is ask.” Orion is at my back, his hands running around my sides and his mouth at my neck. “We’re at your service.”

“I’ll lick it and make it better, Little Rabbit. We got you.” Of course he will.

By the time night falls over the horizon, we’re out of Manhattan and heading northwest. This time, they opt for two vehicles, with Hadley driving in front in his big ass truck. I suppose it fits his personality since no one in their right minds drives a truck in Manhattan.

I’m in the car with Hayes, and I know it’s a Porsche because it’s written in the center of his steering wheel.

“Didn’t know you could drive a stick.” Now that we’re out of The City, he’s taking advantage of the power of the engine as we ride up north on eighty-seven.

It’s pretty but I’m too busy making sure we don’t die on the highway as the twins goad each other on, weaving in and out of lanes like maniacs, to pay much attention.

“I’m appalled at the thought of driving a Porsche that’s automatic. Some do…I don’t.” Well, that’s definitive, Mr. Snob.