Page 11 of Three-Night Stand


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I pressed my hands into my thighs hard and sat up straight, letting them see me. “Do you all want to fuck the same woman now?”

Xavier surprised me by reaching over and grabbing me. He pulled me onto his lap and settled my naked sex over his very hard dick. When I gasped and curled my fingers over his shoulders, he nodded. “What does that tell you?”

He was the quieter one out of the three of them and there was something so painfully hot about him making the first move. His hands dropped to my ass and he filled his hands with both cheeks before squeezing and rocking me forward.

I didn’t have a chance of keeping my moan inside. It felt like it came from the deepest part of me, like Xavier was reaching a part of me that no one else had before. He wasn’t even inside me and I already felt more pleasure than I ever had with Matthew. I tipped my head back and rolled my hips. “This doesn’t make me a groupie. Just so we’re clear. I think your music is good, but it’s your bodies that I want. If you look at me differently after this, I’ll throat punch you. You’re offering me pleasure that I will probably never have again and I’m taking it.”

Mack gripped my chin from behind the couch and pulled my face forward until my breasts pressed against Xavier’s face. “Say it with less words.”

Xavier ran his tongue between my breasts and his fingers tightened on my ass. I was already in heaven, but I gritted my teeth and held Mack’s gaze. “I want to be fucked.”

“Good girl.”

9

Mack

Laylawasasfarfrom a princess as she could get in that moment and I’d never seen anything hotter. Her eyes were heavy with desire and she had her bottom lip held captive between her teeth as she clung to Xavier. The little minx wasn’t shy about her body or her needs.

Standing behind the couch, I lightly wrapped my hand around her throat and watched as she rolled her hips over X’s dick. He swore and turned his face to take as much of her breast into his mouth as he could. I groaned as he reached up and cupped that full breast, squeezing it firmly before taking her nipple in his mouth and sucking.

Layla’s throat worked under my hand while she gasped. Dropping her head back, she exposed more of her long neck to me. She was so soft under my palm that I had to touch more of her. When I stroked my hand down her neck and over her shoulder, she snapped one of her hands out to press against my stomach. That small hand created chaos in me as her fingertips pressed into my skin harder. I could feel her need in that simple touch.

Jones shoved the table out of the way and moved behind Layla, capturing a handful of her hair. He tugged her head back so she was looking up at him and then he took her mouth in a hard kiss that shocked both me and Xavier. I stared on as he stroked his tongue past her lips and devoured her. Jones never kissed the women we hooked up with. He just wasn’t into it. He was obviously into it with Layla, however.

When he pulled back, he flicked his gaze to us and then ran a hand down her chest to cup her breast. “Tell me how I’m supposed to say no to this mouth.”

I shook my head. “I wouldn’t know where to start, even if I wanted to.”

Xavier placed bruising kisses up her throat until he reached her mouth. Then, he pinched her chin and slowly ran his thumb over her lips. “Open.”

Layla parted her plush lips and moaned as he pushed his thumb past her lips and into her mouth. She met his gaze and held perfectly still, waiting for his order.

The energy in the bus crackled with tension as Xavier stood up, still clutching Layla to his body with one hand under her ass. He moved over to the small peninsula countertop in the kitchen and put her down on it. “Suck, honey.”

Layla closed her lips over his thumb and her cheeks hollowed as she followed his command. Her eyes stayed on his as she dipped her head forward, taking the full length of his thumb into her mouth. The corners of her lips tipped up and her eyes crinkled.

“Enjoying yourself?” Xavier growled while pulling his thumb free. “You’re a tease, aren’t you?”

Licking her lips, Layla shook her head. “Not tonight.”

Jones stood on the other side of the counter and tugged Layla back until she was on her back, stretched out for us. He planted his hands on either side of her head and leaned down to kiss her again.

Xavier stared down at her naked body and ran his hand down her stomach. She was soft all over and he gripped her hips in his big hands and squeezed. “So fucking sexy.”

I stood at the edge of the counter and gripped the edge of it hard as I took my time and just watched. It wasn’t easy. I wanted to drag her under me and drive my dick into her, but the wait would make it all the sweeter.

“Fuck.” X groaned and leaned back just to stare at Layla’s pussy. He licked his lips and glanced up at me. “Prettiest pussy I’ve ever seen.”

Gritting my teeth, I looked down and nodded. She was shaved smooth and so wet that her pink lips were shiny. I reached down and stroked my fingers over those pretty lips. “Yeah, I’m going to enjoy my snack tonight.”

X ran his fingers over her sex and then pulled her lips apart and grunted. “We’re going to ruin her.”

I watched as he slowly pushed one finger into her and saw Layla’s back arch. Her moans filled the bus and I knew Jones had lifted his head to watch, too. Layla’s walls clung to X’s finger and when he pulled out, it was like her body didn’t want to let go.

“Your ex must’ve had a pencil dick, sweetheart, cause you’re as tight as a virgin.” X pushed his finger in again and swore. “Fucking hell.”

Layla’s head snapped up. “Did you really just say that?”

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