Brian punched him in the ribs. Hard. “You ass! What in the hell did you do that for?”“Totally worth it,” Trey murmured, lying in the bottom of the shower rubbing his ribs with a blissful grin on his face. Brian climbed to his feet and shoved everyone out of his way on his way to the bedroom.“Trey’s getting desperate,” Eric said.“He’s wound up tighter than your snare, Eric,” Jon said. “That boy needs some pu**y. Why don’t you help him out, Aggie?”Aggie did not like this guy. It had nothing to do with how Jace felt about him either. Jon Mallory was slimy. She knew an eel when she saw one. “Why don’t you? I think he likes guys anyway.”Eric shook his head. “Trey likes both.”Both? Now that had possibilities.Loud voices woke Jace from a deep sleep. Someone was certainly having a good time. From the feminine pitch of one of the voices, it seemed one of those someones was Aggie. He rubbed his face with both hands, scrubbing the sleep from his eyes, and searched the darkened room for so
What started as an affectionate brush of his lips soon deepened into something that made her ache. She leaned on him for support, blaming the alcohol she’d consumed earlier for the sudden weakness in her legs.“Isn’t that the sweetest thing you’ve ever seen, Jon?” Eric said from just inside the door. He took off his motorcycle helmet and set it down on the driver’s seat. “Little man has a girlfriend.”“If by sweetest you mean the most nauseating, then I’d have to agree,” Jon, acting as Eric’s shadow, said.Aggie extended an arm in their direction and gave them the finger.“Did you see that, Eric? She propositioned us,” Jon said.“All right!” Eric clapped his hands. “You bang her. I’ll watch.”Jace eased away, his eyes drifting open slowly. “Did you hear something, Aggie? Sounded like a couple of pussies crying for something they’ll never have.”“Or be able to handle.” She slapped Jace’s ass hard and then squeezed until his breath caught with excitement. “There’s a paddle in the bedroo
Aggie tumbled off the couch, still laughing. She lay on the floor on her back, holding her midsection with both hands as she tried to catch her breath. “Stop. Stop, I’m gonna throw up.” “Now look what you did to Aggie, Eric,” Brian said with a grin. “She’s damaged goods.” “She looks healthy to me,” Trey murmured, looking down at her from his perch on the arm of the sofa. “Mmmmm, incredibly healthy. Of course, I could be mistaken. We could go play doctor for a couple hours. I’ll examine you thoroughly to make sure.” “Help me up.” She extended her hand in the air, and Jace knocked Trey’s hand out of the way to help her to her feet. She forced herself not to hug him when she noticed the twinges of jealousy sparking in his deep brown eyes just before he lowered his gaze to the floor. She knew he didn’t like public displays of affection, but it was so hard to keep her hands to herself. The guys always seemed to be around. “Do you need your bandages changed?” she asked hopefully. If she g
Aggie clutched the gold-painted plastic heart between her br**sts and blinked back tears. “I had no idea you felt that way, Mom,” she said, her voice hitching. “You’re always saying how much you want to get me out of the club. I thought…” I thought you hated me. “So will you train me to hit men?” Aggie laughed. “Not a chance.” “Why not?” “I’ve specialized. If you really want to do this, you need to be trained by someone who’s good at everything.” “Sounds hard.” “It is hard.” “Speaking of hard. You should have seen how hard Gary got when—” “Don’t say it!” Aggie felt her face flush. She didn’t know she was still capable of blushing. A gray-haired woman entered the room and fixed herself a cup of coffee. She smiled sweetly at Aggie, who returned her smile and turned to face the other direction. “I can’t talk about this right now, Mom. I’m at the hospital with Jace.” “I thought he was out of the hospital.” “He’s back in. I can’t get him to rest.” “Is that why you fell for him?
“You need that release, Jace. It’s the fifteen seconds out of the day that you actually let go of everything. I want that for you.”“I need the pain more.”“I don’t believe you. Besides, watching you jack off is really turning me on.”He glanced at her over his shoulder again, his brows lifted. “It is?”“Oh yeah.” She peeled her red T-shirt off and then tossed her bra aside. “I want you to come on my tits, baby. Do you see how hard my ni**les are?”He saw them, all right—wanted those taut tips against his tongue. She tapped his ass with the belt again.“Keep going. Stroke it until you come.”He kept going. Mostly because she wanted him to, but a part of him liked the pleasure blended with the pain, liked that it made her hot—couldn’t get enough. He wondered why it had never occurred to him to jack off while someone hit him. Stroking himself as vigorously as he was, it didn’t take him long to find his peak. When he shuddered and gasped, Aggie turned him around, dropped to her knees in
“You don’t mind him watching?” Jace asked.“You knew he was there?”“I’m not that groggy in the morning.” His grin widened, and his hand slipped down her belly.“I think it will be sexy. I want him to watch.”“Me too,” he murmured.She rolled over in his arms and brushed her fingers through his hair. He hadn’t been putting gel in it recently, and she loved its silky texture beneath her palms and between her thighs.She kissed him and directed his hand between her legs. “I never got to come last night,” she whispered. “I want your mouth right here.” She squeezed his hand against her mound.“I think I can handle that.”He slipped her panties from her body. He surprised her by rolling onto his back. When she crinkled her brow at him in confusion, he grinned and said, “Come up here, baby. Sit on my face.”She climbed from the covers and moved up his body to straddle his face. He wrapped his arms around her thighs and lifted his head to suckle her clit.“Wow,” she gasped.He suckled every
“Okay, ready when you are,” Eric said.Aggie laughed. She felt the head of Jace’s c**k touch the rim of her pu**y, and her laugh became a groan of torment.“Slow,” Eric coaxed. “Slide it in real slow.”Jace slid it in real slow. Aggie watched Eric’s c**k jerk excitedly in response.“God, look at it stretch and swallow you. And she smells so good.”Eric lifted his hands to rub his fingers up and down her belly. Aggie shuddered.“Deep, Jace. Take her deep.”Jace was already fully inserted, but he ground against her to drive himself deeper.“Give her pleasure, Eric, or you’re leaving,” Jace said.Eric’s fingers found her ni**les and stroked them persistently.“Does that feel good, Aggie?” Jace asked.“Y-yes,” she gasped, grinding her hips to stimulate herself on Jace’s cock. She pulled forward and then rocked back to bury him deep again.“I think she wants you to f**k her, Jace.”“Yes.” She groaned. “I want it.”Eric’s c**k lengthened and thickened as Jace began to move. Jace’s finger sl
He laughed bitterly. “Yeah, I was just a dumb kid. I must have misunderstood.” He peeled her off his body and stood. He’d lock himself in the men’s room for a while until he got himself under control. Surely she wouldn’t follow him there.Aggie shoved him back down on the bench. His back hit the fall board covering the piano keys, and pain snaked through the healing wound in his shoulder. She straddled his lap, facing him, and grabbed his chin in one hand. She had that cold, dominatrix look in her eyes. It effectively got his attention.“You’re not going to get out of this that easily. You can pretend to be mad at me, but it won’t get me off your case.”“Who’s pretending?”“You are. Tell me what your mother said that hurt you so deeply.”“I’m not hurt.”“You are hurt, you dummy, and that pain won’t ever go away unless you let it go. I want to help you, but I don’t know what I’m up against, Jace. Talk to me. Tell me.”“Maybe I don’t want it to go away. Maybe I like it. You’re the one w