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Chapter Ten

 

Allie strolled back into the bay later that evening feeling as though she could jump out of her skin at any moment. It was after closing and she was surprised to see the guys still there and working. She was a bit embarrassed by what had happened earlier with getting sick, so she hung back, silently watching the three shirtless men as they worked their way around the bay.

She’d wanted to come and work, to burn off some of the nervous energy she couldn’t seem to get rid of, forget what had happened earlier. But with the guys there, work was the last thing on her mind. Sex was the first.

They’d closed the bay doors and turned on the window air units, cooling down the space and making it easier for them to work. Then why the hell did they still have their shirts off?

She rubbed one sweaty palm down her leg as she imagined all the things she could do with three half-naked men. God, they looked incredible. All muscular and slick with sweat. Chase was the biggest, Logan a close second. Blaine was more cut and thinner than the other two but no less gorgeous.

Every inch of her body heated with growing desire. All this nervous energy and the only thing she could think to do with it was to fuck. With a puff of disgusted air, she pushed away from the wall and headed to the Corvette on the far side of the bay, trying her best to ignore the three men driving her insane.

It wouldn’t take much to have her running into their arms. She needed something—a touch, a kiss—something to ease the ache and terror eating their way through her chest. She knew she wouldn’t be able to sleep. Not tonight. Maybe not for a while. She’d tried and every time she closed her eyes, all she saw was that young man’s lifeless stare.

“Feeling better?” Logan asked as he strolled past her to get to the toolbox against the wall.

Against the wall
, she thought as she imagined him taking her there, hard and fast. She licked her lips and turned her attention back to the engine of the Corvette.

“Sort of,” she murmured as she bent over.

She could feel his eyes on her, staring at her ass as she bent over further. She knew she looked good. She knew what affect her body had on men, especially if she put her mind to seducing them.

She really shouldn’t though. Now was not the time, despite the fact they were all there alone. Never mind that she needed to feel a human touch, especially a comforting one, so bad she wanted to scream. Now was just not the time.

Or at least that’s what she kept telling herself.

She glanced sideways toward Chase and felt her whole body heat from the desire in his intense green eyes. She moved her gaze to Blaine, who leaned against the Honda in the middle bay. His chocolate brown eyes watched her with a heated curiosity that made her spine tingle. She didn’t need to look behind her to know Logan was close. She could feel him staring, his gaze boring into her backside. She shifted her hips slightly in the hopes the move would entice him. She suddenly had the most insane urge to have him touch her.

He didn’t though and her stomach dropped. She needed them tonight more than she could ever remember needing anyone. Nothing like three men to take your mind off a murder—to make you forget the horrors you’d seen and the danger you were now knee-deep in.

She reached out and grabbed the hose, giving it a good tug in frustration. It gave way quicker than she’d expected and she smacked her elbow on the edge of the radiator. Cursing, she stood straight and lifted her arm to see the damage. It was red, but no broken skin, although it hurt like she’d split the damn thing open.

Logan was instantly by her side, taking her arm in his gentle hands. “Let me see,” he whispered.

The feel of his fingers slowly moving along her flesh made her stomach flutter in need. She was such a damn slut. She knew it and at the moment didn’t give a crap. She needed this. She needed them—all of them to make her forget just like Chase had this morning.

“Just do it,” she whispered.

Logan raised his eyelids and the lust she could see there in his dark blue eyes nearly made her knees buckle.

“Just do what?” he asked.

His voice was soft which completely belayed the anxious lust in his eyes and the tension she could feel in his body, despite the fact a good foot of space separated them. It was as though even the air around them was electrified with sexual tension.

She moved closer and put her palm against his chest. The steady beat of his heart thumped against her hand as she tried to catch her breath.

“Just take me.”

Logan lowered his head and brushed his mouth over hers. Allie sighed and parted her lips, allowing him to slide his tongue into her mouth. He teased her tongue with his, exploring and playing, making her heart race with excitement. He kissed so much differently than she’d expected. He was gentle, coaxing and she’d expected dominating. She liked it … a lot.

He broke the kiss and moved behind her, pressing his chest against her back. She frowned at him over her shoulder, then moved her gaze to Chase, who watched the two of them with a hungry look that made her catch her breath.

Logan slid his hands around and cupped her breasts from behind. She sighed and arched her back, enjoying the feel of his palms as he squeezed and pinched at her nipples. They moved from her breasts, sliding lower over her tense stomach. She tilted her head to the side and Logan lowered his mouth to gently nip at the side of her neck.

His lips were warm and soft as they moved up, then down to the bend of her neck. Blaine kept his gaze locked on them as well and the audience made her even hotter. Logan’s hands dropped lower and moved between her legs to cup her aching sex. She moaned and let her legs spread apart more, allowing him even better access to that part of her that literally throbbed with need.

“I can make you forget,” Logan purred in her ear and she trembled as his voice washed over her like hot honey. “We all can.”

Allie gasped at the image of three men showering her with attention. She’d been with two, enjoyed two. She’d never tried three and the possibility made her even wetter.

“I bet you’re wet, aren’t you, sweetheart,” Logan murmured as he unbuttoned her jean shorts and slid his hands inside.

She didn’t wear underwear beneath them and was glad she’d chosen not to put any on. The feel of his fingers separating her wet labia made her moan in delight. Wow, she could come just from him doing this. She loved the feel of his fingers as they slid through her juices, brushing across her clit and teasing the opening to her channel.

Chase’s and Blaine’s eyes on her while Logan pleasured her brought out an inner wild streak she didn’t realize she had. She liked having the audience, for now. Eventually, she would want them to join in the fun.

“Slide these off,” Logan commanded softly as he tugged at the waistband of her shorts with one hand. “Let them see this hot, wet pussy.”

With trembling fingers she pushed them over her hips and let them fall to the floor. She loved Logan’s deep, sexy voice as he gave her his commands. Her knees were so weak, she wasn’t sure she would be able to hold herself up much longer.

Logan put his hand beneath her thigh and helped her place one foot on the bumper of the Corvette. The cool air of the shop hit her shaved pussy and she drew in a deep, steadying breath. Blaine pushed away from the truck and came to stand in front of her as Logan lifted her shirt over her head. Her bra was the only thing left and Logan made quick work of that as well, throwing it across the bay to God knows where and at the moment, she couldn’t care less.

“Blaine’s a breast man,” Logan murmured as he lifted one of her breasts, silently offering it to him.

Allie watched as Blaine dipped his head and covered one nipple with his hot mouth. With a moan of pure animal delight, she arched her back, trying to force her breast further into his mouth. Her hands moved to his hair, her fingers digging into the short, almost black strands. She looked over his head toward Chase, who still leaned against the hood of the car, watching them.

Would he ever join them? Would he stand there the whole time, watching? Part of her liked the idea. Part of her wanted him there. Logan’s hand moved back between her legs, his fingers gently fondling her labia. He made her crazy with his slow, teasing motions.

This was so wild, so hot, she could hardly breathe.

Two men, one in front, one behind, pleasuring her was extremely erotic. But the third watching them was enough to send her into orbit. A pleasurable orbit to be sure.

“All of us have been tested,” Logan whispered. “But we have condoms if you want.”

Allie shook her head. She didn’t like condoms, something she was sure would get her into trouble one day, but for now it didn’t matter. Blaine moved to the other breast and suckled her nipple. She moaned deep in her throat as the tension in her body built to a deafening roar.

“Feel how wet she is, Blaine,” Logan said.

Blaine moved his hand between her legs and she sighed as his fingers slid through the slick cream. Logan’s fingers spread the cream around the opening to her anus and her legs began to shake.

“I bet you’re tight here,” Logan murmured as he pushed one finger inside.

Allie gasped at the invasion, feeling her pussy walls contract at empty air. Blaine moved to his knees and flicked his tongue over her clit. She shuddered as the sensation traveled clear to her womb, making it tighten in anticipation.

Logan added a second finger, pushing both deep as Blaine forced his face between her legs and licked at her pussy.

“Feel good, gorgeous?” Logan purred and Allie could do nothing more than nod and pant. “I bet it does. You’re so wet, so hot as I finger-fuck your ass.”

Allie couldn’t believe Logan’s dirty talk would have this kind of effect on her, but damned if she wasn’t close to exploding. She looked over at Chase and couldn’t stop staring. He’d removed his pants and now sat naked on the hood of the car. His hand slowly pumped up and down the long length of his engorged cock as he watched the three of them play.

It was so sexy; so erotic to see him sitting there, his eyes glued to them, his hand on his cock. Did he like what he saw? Did it please him to see her being pleasured by his friends? She never imaged she would enjoy this sort of thing, but it was so hot.

As they stared at each other, she remembered how he’d felt inside her. How his thick cock had stretched her channel, filled her full. The walls of her pussy clenched and Logan moaned, thrusting a third finger into her tight anal passage. She shuddered from head to toe, fighting the release that threatened to scream through her.

Blaine’s tongue dipped into her pussy before sliding back out to circle her tingling clit. The teasing pressure against her sensitive nub made her want to slide into a puddle on the floor. It felt so good. She was so close, so damn close.

“Oh, please,” she begged as her body began to tense.

She worked her hips forward and back, pushing against Logan’s thrusting fingers, then forward toward Blaine’s wicked mouth. This was crazy. This was incredible.

“Do you want to come, gorgeous?” Logan murmured sexily in her ear.

She nodded, unsure she could speak.

“Then say it,” he hissed as he began to pump her ass harder.

Blaine moved the flat of his tongue to her clit and she gasped. “Yes,” she shouted. “Do it. Make me come.”

Blaine sucked at her clit and she exploded with a shout, her hips working wildly back and forth, unsure which she wanted more. As the throes of her orgasm had her weak and literally mindless, Chase moved behind Blaine. Over his head, he grabbed the back of her neck and pulled her face toward his for a kiss just as her orgasm hit its glorious peak. Her moans became lost in his mouth as he thrust his tongue inside, invading the recesses of her mouth like a man starving.

He broke the kiss and she whispered against his lips, “Did you like that?”

“Hell yeah, I did,” he growled in return. “But next time it will be all three of us.”

Logan slipped his fingers from her ass and gently massaged her opening, easing some of the ache from her stretched walls. Allie sighed and licked her tongue along Chase’s lower lip. “And when will that be?”

“Right now,” he growled.

Chapter Eleven

 

Chase bent and picked a limp Allie up into his arms. Logan and Blaine followed him as he carried her from the shop to her houseboat just a few feet behind the building. If he didn’t get inside her soon, he’d fucking bust.

Watching his friends pleasure her had almost been enough to send him over the edge and he’d come just from her screams alone. Now he was hard again, his balls drawn up so tight he was sure they would split if anyone even so much as touched them.

Allie wrapped her arms around his neck and buried her face just under his ear. Her lips worked a hot, sultry path down his neck and he fell against the door that led into her boat.

“Son of a bitch,” he growled as he tried to regain his balance.

Logan chuckled and grabbed his elbow, pulling him upright. “Get her in the house without killing her, please.”

“That was the plan,” Chase said as he shot Logan a grin over his shoulder.

Blaine pulled the sliding glass door open, allowing Chase to slip inside. Allie kicked her foot and giggled, obviously enjoying his inability to walk straight with her kissing his neck.

“Stop it you little minx before I bust your ass,” he growled playfully, knowing full well, she wouldn’t pay him any attention.

He dropped her unceremoniously on the bed where she bounced with a soft laugh. It was good to see her happier than she had been earlier, but he knew that happiness wouldn’t last. Once she let herself remember what happened earlier that sadness would once again show in her eyes. The three of them could at least give her one night before the darkness enveloped her world again.

She rolled to her back and smiled sexily up at them. She bent one knee and stretched, thrusting her breasts into the air. Blaine dropped on top of her, letting his hands support his weight as they landed by her shoulders. Her legs lifted around his waist as he lowered his head and covered her mouth with his.

Her moans made Chase’s cock harden even more as Blaine deepened the kiss. Blaine rolled his hips, pushing his cock against her pussy. Allie moaned and lifted her hips in rhythm with Blaine’s.

“Fuck, that’s hot,” Logan murmured as he stepped forward and pulled Blaine off Allie by the hair of his head.

Allie mumbled in disappointment as Blaine rolled off her, but quickly moaned in delight when Logan took his place. Chase couldn’t remember ever being this turned on in the past when they’d shared women. Part of him didn’t like the idea of them touching her but at the same time, the image of Logan between her thighs made blood pound through his veins.

“Get off her,” Chase growled.

Logan rolled quickly to the side, allowing Chase to bend over and grab her hand. He pulled her to her feet, and she smiled drunkenly as she wrapped her arms around his neck.

“You haven’t kissed me yet,” she purred just before slanting her mouth over his.

Chase moaned and thrust his tongue between her sweet lips that were now swollen from his friends’ kisses. His arms wrapped around her waist, holding her close as he rocked his cock against her hard stomach.

Blaine grabbed her elbow and pulled her from Chase’s arms only to drag her back to his. Chase watched as Blaine kissed her on the mouth, swallowing any protests she might have. But Allie seemed to be enjoying herself, and Chase smiled as he moved in behind her and slid his hand between her legs, fondling her wet pussy.

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