Page 41 of Kings & Carnage

"I might be persuaded to entertain company," I said.

"Thank fuck," Rock said, opening the door of the backseat. "I can't speak for Oscar but I felt like my whole fucking life was hanging in the balance there for a minute. What are you waiting for? Let's fucking go.”

He was almost to the door of the house by the time I got out of the car.

Chapter19

Willa

Ididn't mention the bottle of lube Rock placed next to the shower while we pulled off our clothes in the bathroom as it filled with steam.

It was one of the things Oscar had bought at the truck stop along with toilet paper, toothpaste, shampoo, and an assortment of other toiletries.

I hadn't said anything at the time. I’d been too exhausted and stressed to think about it, but clearly they had priorities.

Now the sight of it sitting on the shower ledge soaked my cunt. I didn't have the logistics of Rock’s broken arm figured out but there wasn't a doubt in my mind that he and Oscar would come up with a plan.

"Good job on the panties by the way," Rock said to Oscar as he eyed my tiny Tuesday bikini underwear.

I was pretty sure it was Saturday but my days of the week were all mixed up.

"Thanks," Oscar said, taking off the black sweatpants he'd been wearing for three days.

"I don't know why," Rock said, "but they’re sexy as fuck.”

He pulled off the caftan with one arm, and I'm not sure any man had ever looked as hot wearing nothing but a cast and a smile.

His broad shoulders extended to cut biceps that were usually on display in a tight white T-shirt but that had been hidden in his caftan since the truck stop.

It was easy to forget that behind his affable demeanor was a smoking-hot specimen of manhood, but there was no forgetting it now. My gaze traveled over his sculpted pecs, down his defined abs to the perfect dick jutting between his thighs.

My pussy throbbed with anticipation.

When I finally made my way back up to his face, he was wearing a shit-eating grin like he knew exactly what I’d been thinking.

"See something you like, kitten?”

"Don't let it go to your head," I said.

His grin grew wider. "Too late.”

"Too much talking, not enough fucking," Oscar said, taking my hand and pulling me into the shower.

I didn't even try to resist. I was more than ready to be wet and naked with them both.

Oscar positioned me under the stream of water first, letting it soak my hair and body, warming me before he rotated under it himself so that I was between him and Rock.

He pulled me against his wet body and I felt the rigid shaft of his cock against my stomach, the silver piercing on his head stroking the skin above my navel.

Rock moved into position behind me, pressing his muscled body against my back as Oscar took my face in his hands and captured my mouth in a searing kiss.

I sank into it, moaning as he teased open my mouth, his tongue tingling with mine.

Rock's arm slid around my waist, his big hand cupping my tits. He teased my erect nipple with his fingers as Oscar took our kiss deeper, and a bolt of desire shot straight to my cunt.

I moaned and Oscar broke our kiss with a deep chuckle.

"The water isn't the only thing that's hot," Oscar said to Rock over my shoulder. "I think our tiger’s ready for us.”

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