Page 28 of Such A Dirty Girl (Hot Creeps #6)

JAKE

S unlight drenched the terrace of our villa. Who knew the south of France would be so idyllic? The lazy humming of insects as the sun dipped, orange rays washing over the polished white slabs. The blue of the Med glittering beyond the sand.

And sweet Sarah climbing out of the pool.

Water dripped down, tracing her curves. A trail I’d memorised with my tongue. I ate her up with my eyes as she walked toward me, and when she lay down beside me I wanted nothing more than to stay there forever.

The smell of her sunscreen filled my nose as her wet hair chilled my chest.

‘Good swim?’ I asked, peppering her lips with kisses. She tasted like chlorine and the sweet, ripe oranges she’d eaten before swimming.

I sighed happily.

The weight of expectation finally lifting as I lay in paradise with my loves.

Drew slid in behind her, trapping her between us. Her wet bikini soaked both of our linen trousers.

Neither of us cared.

‘I don’t know what I did to deserve you guys,’ Drew said with a smile while his lips brushed her wet hair.

His eyes locked on mine over the top of Sarah’s head. The heated darkness within them made me squirm.

‘But I’m keeping the two of you forever.’

Sarah moaned softly as Drew’s lips grazed her neck, and I tipped her lips back do my mouth.

But even in paradise, I felt uncertainty bite. What the hell would I do with myself without rugby? Who would I even be?

‘What will I do with my life?’ I asked. When Drew’s brows furrowed, I gave a shake of my head. ‘Outside of the bedroom, I mean.’

Drew’s mouth curved against Sarah’s temple, but his gaze never left me. ‘Then we’ll make something new. Doesn’t have to be over. You could still go back. Hell, we could all follow you to Australia.’

‘You’d do that?’ I asked.

‘Mmm. I’ve got myself two of the best little cocksuckers a man could dream of. You think I’m letting that go?’ And just like that, I was hard again.

Heat coloured my cheeks. Sarah hid her smile against my chest.

I loved the way he talked to us, sometimes soft, but more often than not downright filthy. Forever staking his claim over us.

‘Australia isn’t the easiest to emigrate to,’ Sarah said, ever the more sensible of us.

‘Then we’ll stay. Jake can coach. We can build something here.’ Drew reached over Sarah and caressed my throat.

‘Or…’ Sarah looked out toward the sunlit sea. ‘We could open a sweet little B&B by the coast. With beds big enough for three.’

‘Any bed that fits us all will be far from sweet,’ Drew cut in with a wolfish grin.

My cock twitched at the devilish song in his words.

Then Drew’s tone sharpened. ‘Kiss for me, my darlings.’

Without a single ounce of hesitation, I caught Sarah’s mouth in mine. At first sweet, then deepening the kiss with hungry fervour. Drew’s hand slid into Sarah’s bikini bottoms, drawing a needy gasp as he fingered her rough and fast.

His other hand cupped the back of my neck, forcing me to feel her shudder against my lips.

I adored it when he didn’t warm us up. When he spread us open and used us, or instructed us to use each other.

Sarah had been right, way back then, when she craved being used for my pleasure.

Because I craved Drew bending me to his will.

‘Look at you,’ he growled. ‘Panting like a bitch in heat. My perfect little slut.’

Sarah writhed between us, caught between shame and need. My cock pressed hot and hard against her thigh. Like a dog, I ground it against her, seeking a semblance of release.

Drew reached over the table, grabbing the butter from our lunch, and smirked. ‘Your turn, golden boy.’

Before I could answer, he shoved me between Sarah’s thighs, grinding me into her slick heat.

We both groaned as he pressed us together, her cunt sucking me in as her nails raked my shoulders.

‘Hold still. Don’t you dare fuck her until I say you can.’

Then his butter-slicked fingers slid behind me. My whole body jerked as he circled my asshole.

‘Drew…’

‘Relax,’ he demanded, voice on a knife-edge between cruel and kind. His finger breached me, and I gasped at the burn. ‘It’s time you learned how to take all of me. Just as sweetly as Sarah does. You’ve got no idea how long I’ve dreamt about filling your ass.’

The sting made my eyes water, but Sarah moaned when I twitched inside her. Every shift of my body teased her clit. Every arch of hers turned Drew’s invasion of my ass into an intense thrum inside me.

He added another finger, stretching me wide. I panted, my forehead pressed to Sarah’s sweaty chest, embarrassment at my slutty needs tangling with desire until I could barely breathe.

‘Beg,’ Drew demanded as he twisted his fingers. ‘Beg me to split you open.’

‘Please. Please, Drew. I need you. I want you to fuck me.’ The pain worried me, but the urge to please him had me teetering on the brink of release.

‘That’s my boy,’ he groaned, lining himself up behind me. His swollen tip pressed against my hole, and when I shuddered, it made Sarah whimper.

He pushed in slowly, brutally, inch by inch, stretching me until I was gasping against Sarah’s mouth. Gripping her hair like she could relieve me of the fucking burning in my ass.

The stretch was fire.

Unbearable.

Perfect.

‘Fuck yes,’ Drew snarled, buried fully inside me. ‘Now fuck her.’

I moved my hips, but each withdrawal from her pressed him deeper inside me, each thrust slipping him out a little before I had to pin myself back against him. ’You should see him, Sarah. He’s fucking his own ass with my dick. He looks even more pathetic than you do.’

‘Please,’ Sarah begged, ‘Can I touch myself.’

‘Oh, my sweet little love, is Jake’s cock getting you all wound up?’

My movements were rough, bringing tears to my eyes as the intensity of being sank deep into a wet cunt while splayed over a giant cock set me aflame.

Drew’s groans grew more ragged as he held still, fought the urge to take while he let me humiliate myself. When he started thrusting, it was deep and punishing, driving me harder into Sarah with every jerk of his hips.

‘Oh God,’ Sarah whimpered, clenching tight around me as she found heaven. Her body milked me, every squeeze dragging another groan from my throat.

‘This is mine,’ Drew growled, hand closing on my throat, his cock spearing me with ragged precision. ‘You’re both mine. Look at you. My whimpering little sluts. Both begging for another load of hot cum.’

Sarah came hard, her legs quaking, nails clawing deep scores down my arms.

I kissed her through it.

‘That’s it, baby, so good for us,’ I breathed, my eyes rolling as Drew kept up his punishing onslaught on my ass.

‘Our perfect cumwhore,’ Drew countered, biting down on my shoulder.

The pain detonated within me, blistering to an overwhelming pleasure as I came inside Sarah. Drew didn’t give me any reprieve, grinding deep as he took his pleasure. The pressure of being between the two of them broke me apart.

When he finished with a roar, his hot seed shot deep inside me. Great white ribbons marking me as his own. Drew cleaned himself off with a towel, then kissed us both. Filthy and tender. Before commanding us to kneel at the edge of the pool while he sprawled back onto the sun chair.

Cum dripped loudly onto the ground, sticky and hot, our cheeks burning as we knelt at his feet.

And fuck me, I’d never felt more whole.