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Page 24 of Such A Dirty Girl (Hot Creeps #6)

TWENTY-FOUR

DREW

E loise had avoided us for days.

A blissful time.

Elliott was halfway to hammered, his feet sticking to the messy floors of the Greasy Otter.

The crowd thrummed, drunk and noisy as a horde of women writhed along to the music.

The pub was used to seeing far more sedate nights, but the place bounced with riotous abandon.

Elliott stood propped up by two of the rugby lads as everyone belted out a Britpop number with more swearing than tune.

But I couldn’t focus on any of it. Because Sarah was walking toward me.

Her skirt was scandalously short, flaring neatly from her hips. Her thick thighs a divine distraction. Hell. One wrong bend and her sweet cunt would be on display to the whole pub. Especially seeing as I’d banned her from wearing panties before we’d gone out.

My phone lay on the table beside the whisky I’d been nursing.

I’d been texting Jake across the room as he displayed Sarah’s pussy for me.

Finger-fucking her until she squirmed in a dark corner, desperate to come but denied.

They both came only when I demanded it. Or when I tore their orgasms from their tortured bodies while they squealed.

Sarah knew how delicious she looked. She turned and bent over the table, her dress riding high enough to give me a glimpse of her wet, swollen folds.

Taunting me.

I didn’t think. I just moved.

I unbuckled my belt, hoping everyone would be too drunk to notice, and released my pulsating dick. With one harsh yank, I pulled her onto my lap, feeding my thick cock deep inside her.

Wrapped in her heat, my eyes on Jake as he watched me use the cunt he’d warmed up for me.

She jolted. Her hands flattening on the sticky wood of the table.

‘Shh,’ I whispered. ‘You don’t want the whole team hearing you taking my cock in public, do you?’

It was risky, of course. Dangerous.

Exactly how we all liked it.

Sarah bit her lip and arched her back so I ground deeper. As much as I itched to throw her over the table and fuck her so hard her eyes rolled, that wasn’t an option. The crowd roared at the next song, an uptempo beat that had the room convulsing.

Almost as much as Sarah’s sweet pussy.

I grabbed my phone, one-handed, thumb flying over the screen.

Your girl feels so good. Gonna fill her cunt with my cum. Touch yourself, Jake.

Across the room, he glanced at his phone. His cheeks flushed in the blue light of his screen. But like a good boy, he obeyed. Within a minute, his arm jerked beneath the table, his gaze focused on Sarah’s needy face.

I buried myself up to the hilt and whispered into Sarah’s hair. ‘Clench for me. Milk me, Sarah. Take the cock you hate to love.’

She did.

Her walls strangled my dick eagerly. Such a dirty girl. Once my enemy, and now one of my two obsessions. Another soul to love. To protect.

To break in the night and adore in the day.

To ruin with hot cum and shameful activities.

Mine.

Both of them. Precious, filthy, perfect things to be used and worshipped in equal measure.

I tapped the phone again.

Get under my table. Lick my balls while I fuck our girl. And when I’m done, swallow every drop of our mess. Clean her until she’s sparkling, so she can party without a river of my cum dripping down her thighs.

Jake’s moved as though I’d lit a fucking fire under his ass. My cock twitched at the sight of him ducking beneath the table. Not even stopping to do up his trousers.

Seconds later, his tongue was there, lapping at me while I filled Sarah from behind. She whimpered, trapped between my cock and his mouth, her pussy grinding me as she sought to fall over the edge.

I couldn’t hold back.

Not with the writhing bodies around us. I looked from face to face as Jake sucked my heavy balls into his mouth. Did anyone see me claiming them both?

Next time I’d fuck Jake right there in front of all his buddies. Make him take a load in between drinking games. Watch him sit in a puddle of cum as he pretends to be one of them. With a groan, I spilled into Sarah, her hips jerking as her cunt fluttered and clamped around me.

Jake’s tongue didn’t stop, his moans vibrating against my balls. Each squeeze of her well-fucked pussy released another river of cum for our filthy boy to swallow.

He licked up every drop until Sarah trembled against the table, barely able to hold herself up.

Prickles crept up my spine. That feeling of a cold, hard stare hitting me.

Then I saw it.

Cold. Cutting.

Eloise.

Her face twisted as the noise of the pub dropped around us, more stares sliding our way as Eloise exploded.

‘You’re cheating on Drew, you little whore! What the hell have you done?’

Sarah froze as Jake crawled out from under the table, lips glistening, shame painted across his face.

‘It’s not like that,’ Jake said, wiping my cum from his chin with the arm of his shirt.

‘Not like that? He’s your brother! ’ Eloise rounded on me. ‘You’ve corrupted him. I wish you’d never stepped into our lives.’

Her voice carried over the din of the pub, dragging all the attention to us as people tried to figure out what was going on.

Jake’s wide eyes met mine as I slid Sarah off my lap, tucking my wet dick back into my trousers. Sarah’s hands shook as she reached for Jake.

And Eloise?

Eloise was ready to incinerate us all.

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