Page 75 of Gluttony

It also means we’re going to be late for work.

“So, does this mean I get to play hooky from work today?” What’s the worst they can say?

“No.”

“Not a fucking chance.”

“If we go, Little Rabbit, so do you.”

“Well, that’s not fair. I should at least get something good out of this traumatic experience.” My gaze catches Hayes in the rearview and I can almost,almost, see a semblance of a smile in the crease of his eyes.

Orion leans in, his arm stretched across the back of the seats as his eyes roam the entire length of my body and his mouth inches closer to my ear. Reaching across me, he unbuckles my seatbelt and pulls me to the middle seat, a perfect view for Hayes.

“Blast the heat, H.” With two fingers on the inside of my knee, Orion spreads my legs and latches onto my earlobe with his teeth at the same time.

“Tell me, Sweetheart, do you think we have a thing for you naked in our cars or is it just coincidence?” His voice is husky, needy even.

“I think you guys do whatever the fuck you want and I’m just not strong enough to fight it.” Orion’s fingers graze my skin from my knee to the crease that joins my pussy to my thigh then back to my knee.

“Good answer. What do you say, Hads? Wanna watch me finger fuck this pretty little pussy of ours?” Hadley turns in his seat, a predatory grin spread across his handsome face.

“Get her nice and wet for us, Ry. It’s time for breakfast and I’m fucking starving.”

“Bowie pancakes, eh? Who needs syrup when you can have her cum?” Hadley and Orion both stop what they’re doing and stare at Hayes, who feigns ignorance.

“Fucking A, H. Did you just crack a joke?”

“Fuck off.” In the rearview, Hayes looks straight at me and I swear he speaks in silence. He wants me but when he has me, he’s going to devour me.

I grin and spread my legs a little wider, then think better of it and bring them back together. All three men growl at my move and it takes everything in me not to laugh.

Pushing my ass off the leather seat, I shimmy my satin shorts and underwear off and let them fall to my ankles as my legs open wide for my men.

My men. Life is fucking surreal.

There’s just one little hiccup to this supposed little red bow they want to tie around their confessions. No fucking way am I bowing to their words without a little groveling and worshipping from their end. They’ve put me through the wringer and when Hayes said we’re even? Yeah, I don’t think so.

“Oh, Little Rabbit, you have no idea what you’ve just done.” That’s where Hadley’s wrong.

“I know exactly what I’m doing.” Beside me, Orion is breathing hard, like he can smell my need for them, and it feels like his entire body is humming with pent up energy.

With all three pairs of eyes on me, I bring my fingers to my pussy and slide them along the slit, up and down, until my wetness is coating my lower lips and upper thighs. When I pull them out, I lean forward and extend my fingers to Hadley.

“Taste me.” Hadley’s fingers clasp my wrist with iron force, pulling my cum-coated digits to his mouth and sucking like his life depends on getting every drop from my skin.

Once he releases me, his eyes dancing with delight and a little touch of madness, I repeat my actions. This time, when I raise my hand, I look at Hayes as I coat Orion’s parted lips with my fingers.

Hayes narrows his gaze as he struggles to look away so he can drive without running into the side of the tunnel. Traffic isheavier now than it was in the early hours of the morning so he needs to be alert and paying close attention to his driving.

Me? Well, I can do whatever the fuck I want, and right now, all I want is to torture these three men in the most delightful of ways.

“Orion?” Our eyes meet as he licks up the last of my cum on my fingers.

“Yes, Sweetheart?”

“Time for breakfast.” With my hand at the back of his head, I guide him to my pussy, allowing him the leeway to make himself comfortable enough to lick me dry. “Hadley, take pointers.” I’m goading him, them really, with my harsh words and gives-no-fucks attitude but they deserve a little dissent after what they put me through.

“Christ, Little Rabbit, are you trying to kill me?”