Page 99 of Sweet as Puck

I swiped my card with shaking hands, grateful that Alec hadn’t let me leave the sanctuary of his arms. Monroe pushed the door open, and we stumbled through. Just seeing them, just knowing they were here and we could work things out had me flying. I was riding a high that I never wanted to come down from.

I bit down on my lip to stifle my giddy giggle, but it was no use. I couldn’t help it. They were here. They’d come to me. They’d chosen me. They’d chosenus.

Alec kissed my smiling lips and fingered the soft material of my cardigan. “I love you in these, but I love seeing you in my jersey more.” He nuzzled my cheek and nipped my jaw before flicking the button that sat at my chest open. He pressed a line of delicate kisses down my throat to my collarbone, then scraped his teeth over it. I shivered, and he chuckled and palmed my butt, drawing me closer to him. “I love seeing Roe in my jersey too. It’s like you’re both mine.”

“We are,” I breathed. “We totally are.”

“Good.” He hummed, flicking open the buttons on the front of my dress. My breasts spilled out, and Alec groaned. “Jesus Christ, you’re so fucking sexy without a bra.”

He gripped the bodice of my dress and tore it apart. The thin material was no match to his strength, and it parted like a hot knife through butter. He shoved it off my shoulders and I stood before him, naked from the waist up. My nipples hardened in the cool air and under his watchful stare.

Alec licked his lips and ran his finger between my breasts. Gooseflesh broke out over my skin. “I want what’s mine.”

Monroe groaned, and the thud coming from near the door startled me. I pulled back and watched as he kicked off his othershoe, then tugged his belt free of the loops of his jeans. “Get naked, Cara,” he ordered.

My kitty throbbed, and I squeezed my legs together.

Alec walked around me and tugged me against him. He interlaced our fingers and brought my arm up until I gripped his nape. My breasts jutted forward, and he reached to palm them and pinch my nipples gently. I cried out as Monroe gripped his thick shaft through his jeans and then tugged his polo shirt off. His jeans, boxer briefs, and socks followed within seconds, leaving him gloriously naked and hard in front of me.

He stalked toward us, his hand never leaving his erection as he ran his fist up and down his length, smearing the precum wetting the tip over his mushroom head. Without a word, he bent in front of me, and Alec presented my breast to him, squeezing and lifting it to his lips. Monroe flicked his tongue over my erect nipple and slid his hand between my legs.

My clit throbbed, and I groaned as he massaged me with the heel of his hand and his deft fingers. “You’re so hot, Cara. I can’t wait to get inside your tight little pussy.”

“Please,” I begged.

“Strip,” Alec instructed me, his voice a hoarse whisper. “Show us what’s ours.”

Monroe walked into the bedroom and reclined on the unmade bed like a king. His shaft pointed up, begging me to suck him to the back of my throat. I licked my lips, and Alec chuckled from behind me. “He looks delicious, doesn’t he? I promise you’ll get a taste, but first, stand on the bed.”

I climbed up and stood between Monroe’s spread legs.

“Good girl. Now strip off those leggings. Get naked, Cara, and show us that pretty pussy.”

I palmed my breasts, and my nipples perked up more. Monroe moaned and squeezed his shaft. His gaze was riveted on my chest. The unrestrained desire I saw ramped up my confidence.He made me feel sexy. I pinched my nipples, squeezing my breasts together, and rubbed my thighs.

“You make me wet,” I gasped. “I want you inside me.”

I trailed my fingers down over my rounded belly and licked my lips again. Monroe’s gaze followed the movement down, and his breath caught as I teased the waistline of my leggings, letting him glimpse my bellybutton.

“Fuck,” he hissed. “Show me your pretty pussy, beautiful girl.”

I hooked my thumbs under my leggings, leaving my underwear in place, and shuffled them down my legs. He squeezed harder, more drops leaking from his slit with every inch of skin I revealed.

Alec had his hands on my hips, steadying me as I bent at the waist and pushed them down. He pressed his nose to my kitty and breathed deep, licking me through my panties. “She’s so wet, Roe.”

“Taste her and share it with me,” he ordered.

Alec slipped his finger under my panties, sliding them along the curve of my butt.

“Wait,” I said, the urgency in my voice halting his movements. I straightened and ran my hands over my thighs, then to the waistband of my panties. I flicked it, letting the elastic snap back against my skin.

“Rip them to shreds,” I gasped, reaching into my panties to press my finger against my throbbing clit. “Go caveman on me.”

Alec growled, and Monroe shot forward. They grasped my panties and ripped them away from my body in one smooth move. The soft cotton shredded in their sure fingers.

I moved my finger, but Monroe clamped his hand around my wrist.

“Fuck yourself with your fingers. Show us how you want us to fuck you.”