Page 65 of The Deceptions

We couldn’t get out of there fast enough and back into our dorm, where I tucked Simon into his bed and made sure he fellasleep on his side. Little snores pour out from between his lips as I leave a plastic bowl, Tylenol, and a glass of water at his bedside. At least if he vomits in his current position, it should hit the bowl, and I’ll hear everything he does. His roommate is MIA, and so is mine, leaving Simon in my care. I sigh when I step through his open bedroom door, opting to leave it open so I can hear if he needs me.

Once the quiet of my room sinks into my skin, my brain won't stop turning over the night's events. Them. The dog. Hux’s apparent fiancée.

For the first time in a long time, I sink into my fluffy pillow, pull the comforter over my head, and cry.

I sob for the ghosts of my past. The memories. How they ruined everything. Stole my life from me. And for what?

This? This life they're living now?

His lips press against mine.Possessive. Heavy. Eager and needy. Like I’m something he can’t wait to have over and over again. Well, the feeling is mutual, Hux. I’ve been hot and ready for a long time now.

“Olivia,” Hux rasps, pushing a hand under my shirt as the bark of the tree roughly pushes into my back. His mouth runs down my jaw, nipping and biting and leaving his marks all over my flesh.

As if to say–she’s ours.

And I am.

“Huxley,” I groan when his fingers squeeze around my breast, and I cry out when he pinches my nipple, hardening it to a painful point. He tugs several times, making my pussy clench and ache for them to fill me already.

“You are hogging our girl,” Mack grunts, stepping up to my other side. “But damn does she look happy and so fucking hot,” he groans the last part, biting his fist.

Lazily I grin at him as Hux continues to work me over. Lust rests in Mack’s hazy eyes as he takes us in, and he adjusts himself.

“Flushed face. Swollen lips. Glossed-over eyes,” JJ says with pursed lips. “She’s definitely happy.” And so very horny.

The guys and I have done everything under the sun, except the deed. The P in the V. The getting down under the sheets. And I’m so ready to break that barrier. I’m ready. They’re ready. All you have to do is look at the boners poking through their jeans at the sight of me moaning against the tree to know they want me. And I want them.

“But an orgasm could make her happier,” Mack quips. “Ain’t that right, Buttercup?” He leans in, taking my lips with his while Hux continues to work me over and sucking my skin between his teeth.

“Yes!” I practically shout into Mack’s mouth with a moan as his fingers find my breast, and he groans with pleasure.

“We should go to the treehouse,” JJ interrupts breathlessly. “We should…”

“I’m ready,” I say, nibbling my bottom lip as they hover around me. A normal girl would be intimidated to have three men around her, eager to pleasure her. But I’m not. I’ve been ready for over a year and counting down the days until this happened.

“You’re sure?” Hux asks, stroking my chin.

“Of course she’s sure, look at that look on her face.” Mack grins, squeezing my boob again. “God, your tits are amazing. I can’t wait to suck them into my mouth,” he groans.

“Treehouse,” JJ interrupts again with a huff. “You know Franco uses these woods sometimes. Last thing we need is one of his soldiers or bosses marching through here and seeing her like this.”

“He’s right. We’re the only ones who should ever see you like this.” Hux nods, reluctantly untangling himself from me.

“Now, how about those orgasms?” Mack wiggles his brows when we make our way up the small ladder and enter through the hatch in the floor.

“I’m down for orgasms.” I grin, nearly squealing when Mack launches himself at me and we land on the floor.

“Then prepare yourself, Buttercup,” he murmurs, hovering above my face. “I’m going to bury my face in your pussy for the next thirty minutes and then….” His eyes soften at the implications.

“You’ll fuck me?”

“No,” Hux says from beside me, forcing my eyes to him. “We’re going to show you what it’s going to be like for the rest of our lives, Trouble. You. Me. Mack. JJ. It’s us against the world. And this?” He motions between us as Mack slowly undoes the buttons of my jeans and pulls them and my panties down. “This is forever.” He grins, running the tip of his finger over the golden ring on my ring finger.

Our little secret–his eyes say.

“Forever.” I moan the second Mack connects with my clit, and he throws my legs over his shoulders roughly as he dives straight into my pussy with his tongue, wiggling it around. His fingers dig into my thighs, sending thrilling shivers up my spine as my back arches off the ground.

A glorious orgasm bursts through me as I cry out, feeling their hands on every inch of my body and…