“Much,” I say as I let my eyes fall shut. I focus on Ryker’s fingers as he continues to play with my hair before braiding it.
“Oh, by the way, we can go pick up our diplomas next week,” Grayson says. “Are you sure you don’t want to walk for graduation, Harley?”
“No. It just–I don’t know. I don’t feel like I need to. I’m really glad I finished, even if it was annoying as hell, but it feels silly to walk. I’d much rather just move on.” Grayson has been done since fall semester, but Cade, Ry, and I just finished last week. We all passed, thank fuck.
“I need to go back downstairs soon,” Grayson sighs.
“What for?” Cade asks him.
“There’s so much to prepare for taking down the Black Night Ball. It’s much bigger than the warehouse. I want to talk with Oakley more in depth if she is okay with it too.”
“Taking a break is okay too. You can take one night to just breathe and get back to it tomorrow,” I tell him. “It’s a lot of work and a lot to deal with mentally.”
“It really is,” Gray murmurs. “I thought I was going to vomit when we started going through the site.”
“It’s disgusting, and I can’t wait to take out how I feel on the fuckers who run this shit,” Cade growls.
Shivers race down my spine at the venom in Cade’s voice.Why does that turn me on?“You’re being really quiet back there,” I say to Ryker.
I feel him shrug against my back. “We knew it was going to be bad. If I dwell on it too much, I find myself wanting to take off and do something reckless, and we all know that is a bad idea.” Remembering what he told me when I first came here about having snuck off and broken into the Wilson’s house makes me rapidly nod my head in agreement. “Plus, we are going to be spending day and night preparing mentally and physically for this, and it’s going to be chaos, so right now, I think we all could use a distraction.”
Ryker nudges me forward slightly and then reaches next to us to grip the back of Grayson’s neck. “You included. If you leave this room before eight o’clock tomorrow morning, I will turn your ass red.”
Grayson’s jaw drops, and he sputters as his cheeks turn bright red. “Did you—did you just threaten to spank me?” he squeaks.
Cade laughs from our other side, but I can’t help letting that scenario play out in my head…Oh fuck.
I squeeze my thighs together, completely forgetting Cade’s hand was resting there, his laugh turning into a husky chuckle. “You like that idea, baby girl?”
Rolling my eyes, I turn over onto my side so I can bury my reddening face against Ry’s chest as I grumble, “No.”
Heat ignites on my ass cheek as a slap sounds through the room, and I jolt against Ryker before tipping my head back to glare at Cade. “You did not just do that.”
He smirks at me, and I get on my knees in between Ryker’s legs to raise a brow at Cade. “Fair is fair. Roll over, Cayden.” I gesture with my finger for him to flip over, but instead, he glances at Ryker. Before I know it, I find myself face first onthe mattress, Ryker bracketing my thighs and running his hands over my ass.
“You have such a pretty butt, babe.” He chuckles when I try to get away but only end up raising my ass in the air. So instead, I push back and try to rub against Ryker’s crotch. His hands tense on my waist, and he pushes me down onto the mattress as he leans over me and whispers in my ear. “Do you need something, Harley?”
“Yes,” I whine. “You.”
“All of us?” Grayson questions, his voice rising slightly.
Ry sits back up and helps me flip back over so I am on my back under him and he can see my face. “Are you sure?”
“I mean—no, not really. I’m just me. And there’s three of you, so that doesn’t really fit together very well, and when I had just two of you, it was a lot. But I’ll admit, I have thought about it.” I feel my face turn bright red at my rambling and admitting what I have thought about.
“Tell us what you thought about,” Cade murmurs softly, running his fingers over my nipples through my shirt.
“Umm,” I hesitate, glancing between the three of them. Grayson looks as uncomfortable yet turned on as I am. Ryker is a cocky fucker like normal, and Cade just seems curious.
“Come on now, little flame. Go ahead and tell us your fantasy. We can make it come true,” Ryker tells me as he traces his fingers over my pussy, never touching me where I want.
Somehow, being horny outweighs my embarrassment, and I spit out, “Two of you held me down and one of you fucked me until you finished, and then the next one went, and you all rotated until you were done. Only then did you let me finish.” Groaning, I toss my arms over my face and hope a hole will open up and swallow me.
“You want to be edged and used for our pleasure, Harley?” Ryker questions as his thumb ghosts over my panties, and I buck against him.
My arms are pulled away from my face, and I am met with Cade’s eyes. “Yes or no, baby girl?”
“Yes,” I say without looking away from him.