Page 12 of Marked by the Pack (Crooked Point #2)

Thursday

Zoey

I expected Otto to shove Ace off. To lay some kind of claim over me. What I didn’t expect was for Otto to move his hand even higher.

But I knew exactly how I’d react.

Because ten years ago I filmed a sex tape with a few guys. It changed my life forever. Not just because it had made me find a career that made me millions. It changed my life because I liked being with more than one guy at once. I really freaking liked it.

And that had been the first and only time I’d done it.

I think there was a small piece of me that still felt ashamed about what had happened.

Ashamed the tape got leaked. Ashamed that there was this video showcasing my secret desire.

Because I definitely hadn’t been hiding how much I’d enjoyed every second of it.

Nothing and no one compared to that night.

I’d tried to lock up the whole event in a tiny little box in the corner of my head and not think about it.

But last night, after Otto touched me under the dining room table in front of Callum and Emma, it was like the box had opened.

I’d been so turned on. I went into my session with King, knowing Grudge was probably watching me touch myself too.

I’d pictured Otto, King, and Grudge there with me.

But my fingers weren’t enough. I was practically ready to combust.

It felt like I’d been waiting a lifetime to recreate that night ten years ago. Like I just needed one more taste of what it felt like to be that desired.

So when Ace’s lips pressed against mine?

And Otto’s hand moved higher?

I spread my legs farther apart. And I buried my fingers in Ace’s hair.

“Fuck,” Otto groaned.

No one was filming me this time. And honestly? I didn’t even care if they were. I just needed this. I needed them.

Otto slid his hand the rest of the way up my thigh, bunching up the skirt of my dress. He ran his thumb along the front of my thong. “You’re fucking soaked, Zoey.”

I moaned into Ace’s mouth as I reached out for Otto’s hand. I needed him inside of me. Right this second.

But Ace grabbed my hand and moved it to the front of his jeans.

God, he was so hard.

Ace groaned.

His hands were rougher than I was expecting.

Like when he wasn’t working at the bank he was doing something that got him a little dirty.

I didn’t want to just feel him through his jeans.

I wanted my fingers around him. I fumbled with the button of his jeans as he unzipped them.

I slipped my hand beneath his boxers and wrapped it around his length.

He gently bit down on my lip as I moved my hand up and down .

“Dirty, dirty girl,” Otto whispered in my ear. “You’re begging for my fingers when your hand is wrapped around my friend.”

I moaned again, trying to spread my thighs farther. Please touch me.

Ace pulled back slightly and kissed the side of my jaw.

“Don’t worry, Zoey.” He kissed down the side of my neck.

He reached out and pushed the strap of my dress down.

“Otto will take care of you while you take care of me. How does that sound?” He pulled the front of my dress and bra down, exposing my breasts to him.

And Otto. And Huxley. “You’re so fucking sexy. ”

I felt Otto’s lips on the inside of my thigh.

I hadn’t even realized he’d moved. I looked down at him as he hooked his fingers around the sides of my thong and pulled it down.

He glanced up at me and gave me his cocky grin. He kept his eyes locked with mine as he lowered his mouth to my pussy. He placed one long, slow stroke against my wetness.

Jesus.

My fingers tightened around Ace’s length as Otto placed another stroke against me.

Ace kissed down the front of my chest and pulled one of my nipples into his mouth, sucking it hard.

Fuck. I closed my eyes, reveling in the sensation of both their mouths on me. I moved my hand faster and faster on Ace, matching the thrusts of Otto’s tongue.

Otto moved his tongue to my clit for just a moment, licking it in slow circles. My body shuddered. He chuckled against my wetness and I grabbed the back of his head. My fingers tangled in his wet hair as I pulled him back against my pussy. I needed his tongue back inside of me. And he obliged.

He started licking me like he starving.

One of them touched the bottom of my chin. Tilting my face up.

I opened my eyes.

No, not one of them. Huxley had moved to the couch too.

He smiled down at me as his thumb brushed against my lower lip. “Do you like how my brother’s cock feels in your hand?”

“Yes.” I moved my hand up and down faster.

Ace tugged on one of my nipples with his teeth so I’d look down at him. “But two is better than one, don’t you think?” His brown eyes bored into mine as he placed a gentle kiss where he’d just bitten me.

I moaned and felt myself clench around Otto’s tongue. I lifted my chest. I wanted Ace to do that again.

“I think that’s a yes to the two is better.” Ace smiled and left a trail of kisses to my other breast, pulling my hard nipple into his mouth.

Huxley tilted my chin up again so I’d look at him instead of his brother. “Maybe you can take care of me too, gorgeous. After all, this was my idea.”

I nodded up at him. All I could think about was more as Otto’s tongue swirled around inside of me and Ace’s mouth sucked on my nipple.

“Here’s what’s going to happen,” Huxley said as he pushed his sweatpants and boxers down, revealing his erection. He ran his hand slowly up and down his length.

I followed the path with my eyes. All I could think about was him thrusting his cock inside of me .

“Otto’s going to keeping eating you out. You’re going to show my brother how much you’re enjoying it with your hand. And you’re going to show me with your pretty little mouth.”

Otto pressed down on my thighs and thrust his tongue even deeper.

“Yes!” I screamed, tightening my fingers in his hair.

Huxley put his tip to my parted lips.

I opened my mouth the rest of the way, wrapping my lips around him.

“Fuck,” he groaned as I took him all the way to the back of my throat.

God, he was right. Two was so much better than one. I stroked his brother as I moved my lips up and down his shaft, my fingers buried in Otto’s hair. And three was even better.

Ace kissed my breasts, my stomach, my clavicle, my shoulder. Each place his mouth landed made my skin pebble beneath him.

Huxley put his hand on the back of my head, guiding my pace. I matched the pace he set with the pace of my hand around Ace.

Ace nipped my shoulder as I started moving my hand faster. “Just like that, Zoey. I’m so close.”

I wanted to make him cum with just my hand. But I also really wanted to know what he’d feel like inside of me. He was so thick. I could imagine him stretching my walls, filling me, claiming me.

Otto moved his mouth to my clit as he slipped two fingers inside of me. He sucked hard as he pressed his fingers deeper than his tongue would go .

God yes. My back started to arch. I moaned around Huxley’s cock and he tightened his grip in my hair, moving my mouth faster up and down him.

Ace bit down on my shoulder harder. He moved one of his hands to my breasts, circling my nipple with his thumb. And then I felt him pulsing in my hand. He groaned as he bit down harder on my shoulder.

Huxley moved his hips faster, slamming his tip into the back of my throat. I wanted to taste him. I wanted to make him feel like his brother had just felt. I moved my lips up and down and kept stroking Ace, never wanting it to stop.

“Fuck, Zoey,” Ace groaned. His lips moved to my ear. “I can’t wait to taste how sweet you are next.” His teeth lightly tugged on my earlobe.

My chest rose and fell faster. Each sensation was somehow better than the last. I could barely focus on Huxley’s cock pressing into the back of my throat when Otto was doing that with his tongue.

Ace tugged on my earlobe again. “Are you going to let my brother cum in your mouth?”

I moaned.

“Are you going to be a good girl and swallow it all down?”

His words were as sinful as his kisses. And his hot breath in my ear turned me on even more.

“I want to hear what noises you make when you come. How about you show me? Come around Otto’s tongue so that I can have a turn next.”

I would have moaned Ace’s name if his brother’s cock wasn’t in my mouth. Huxley’s fingers tightened in my hair .

Otto spread his fingers inside of me, pressing against my walls. And then he somehow thrust his tongue between his fingers. Doing something I’d never felt in my entire life. Hitting a spot I didn’t know even existed.

I came, moaning around Huxley’s cock.

And Otto lapped up all my juices, not giving me a second to calm down until Huxley exploded into the back of my throat.

“Fuck,” he hissed as his first shot of cum filling my mouth.

I looked up at him as I swallowed shot after shot. His piercing brown eyes bored into mine. His body shuddered as I swallowed down the last of it.

Even though he’d just been fucking my face, his touch was now gentle. His fingers eased in my hair. He ran his thumb beneath my lips, trailing it through some of his cum that had dribbled out of the corner of my mouth.

Otto place one last long, slow stroke against my wetness.

God.

My mouth was still around Huxley as Otto stood up.

He wiped his mouth off with the back of his hand. He stared at my hand that was still in Ace’s pants and then back at me. “I think it’s my turn to feel your mouth.”

Huxley pulled out of me as Otto stepped closer.

“Keep your legs spread, gorgeous,” Huxley said as he sat down next to me, placing his hand on my thigh. “We’re not done with you yet. ”

Huxley’s fingers dug into my skin as Ace’s fingers slipped inside of me.

“Who gets to taste you next?” Ace asked as he moved his fingers slowly in and out of me. “My brother? Or me?” His thumb fell to my clit.

I gasped.

“I think that means me,” Ace said. He leaned forward, pressing his lips against my hipbone.

Fuck, I wasn’t sure I could take any more. But as his lips inched closer to me, I knew I needed it. I wanted to know what his tongue felt like. And Huxley’s. I turned to him.

Huxley smiled. “He’ll warm you up. I’ll finish.”

I swallowed hard.

“Open your mouth,” Otto said.

I turned to him. I’d never seen him look so serious. My eyes darted down to the erection pressing against the material of his sweatpants. It hid nothing. His cock was longer and thinner than the twins. And I wanted to know if I could fit him all the way in the back of my throat too.

I parted my lips just as the doorbell rang.

Huxley leaned forward, his hot breath in my ear. “Don’t come without me.” His hand fell from my thigh and he stood up to answer the door.

Ace’s thumb traced lazy circles around my clit as his kisses inched closer to my wetness.

He was a great kisser. And I wondered if he’d kiss my pussy as passionately as he’d kissed me.

God, I hoped so. I’d just come and all I wanted was to feel it again.

This time with someone else’s tongue. Or if I was lucky, Ace or Huxley’s perfect cock .

I leaned forward to get closer to Otto. I put my hands on either side of the waistband of his sweatpants.

I was just about to pull down when Otto grabbed one of my wrists. I looked up at him. But his hazel eyes weren’t looking back at me.

“Oh. Hey, Emma,” he said. “Hey, Callum.”

Emma and Callum? What the fuck?