Page 120 of Queen Of Clubs
Her eyes flutter close, her perfume growing stronger. “Yes,” she moans, her hands gripping my shirt as she grinds her ass back into Everett, making him let out a low growl.
“See, now that's not fair, is it?” I hum, gripping her chin. Her eyes flutter open, and she swallows hard. “If he got to mark your sweet tight pussy, isn’t it only fair that we do too?” I murmur as I brush my lips against hers.
“Yes,” she whimpers this time.
Everett makes quick work of her panties as I pull her dress up and over her head, leaving her naked. Her eyes flash with worry, her head twisting toward the door.
I nod my head at Griffin, silently telling him to lock it. He understands and heads over to make sure no one can walk in on us. And just to be sure, he flicks on the sign that says ‘recording, studio in use’.
My eyes find Jade’s again, bright and wide with lust. My lip curls into a grin. “You're going to be a good little omega, aren't you?” I ask, brushing her cheek.
“Yes,” she breathes.
“You're going to lay down on his floor and let us do what ever the fuck we want to you, aren't you?” Her response is a whine, her thighs shifting together.
Leaning down, I suck one of her tight nipples into my mouth. She moans as I swirl my tongue around the pebbled point before biting down hard enough to make it hurt but not enough to break skin.
Her moans are so damn sexy I want to record it and play it on repeat whenever I want.
I grin against her breast as an idea pops into my head.
Lifting Jade up, I ignore her slick pussy soaking my jeans when it presses against my cock as I move her to lay her down on the floor. It’s clean in here, the carpet’s plush. I’ll be sad to see them gone, because when I’m done with her, I’ll be paying to get them replaced.
“What are you doing?” she asks me as she watches me go over to the mic. Griffin and Everett waste no time getting naked, their hands fisted around their stone hard cocks as they wait for me to tell them what to do.
Grabbing the mic, I bring it over to her and crouch down. “Hands.”
“What?” she blinks up at me. “Why?”
“Hands,” I growl.
She sighs but holds out her hands for me. I grin as I wrap the cord around them, getting them nice and constricted.
“What is it with you brothers and wanting to tie me up?” she mutters as I pull her hands up over her head.
I lift a brow, wondering what on earth big brother did to her on that tour bus. Doesn’t matter, she’s ours right now. Part of me wishes he could hear her from where I’m sure he’s waiting outside.
That's okay, I’ll play this back for him, let him listen to all the pretty sounds she makes as we fuck her. Because I’m a nice brother like that.
When I’m done, I loom over her and watch her as I strip myself free of my clothes.
Her eyes drift over the three of us, the scent of her sweet slick filling the air. Bending over, I grab the mic and place it on the ground, right near her head. “What's that for?” she asks as I turn the mic on. Her eyes widen as her voice gets a little louder.
“We’re going to make our own kind of music, Trouble,” I chuckle. “But this is a private song, just for the three of us. Four, if Calvin is a good boy,” I tease.
Her eyes light up with arousal, and I’m so damn happy she doesn’t protest.
Turning to Everett, I find him watching her, practically vibrating with need. “Get on your knees and eat her pussy, Everett. Make her scream for us.”
“Thank fuck,” Everett sighs, dropping to his knees. He grabs her legs and spreads them apart. “She’s fucking dripping,” he groans as he runs the tip of his nose up her messy slit. And then he lets out a low growl before he starts to devour her cunt.
“Oh fuck!” she shouts, eyes slamming shut as her back arches off the floor.
“Zane,” Griffin pushes through gritted teeth. “Don’t expect me to just stand here and watch.”
“Don’t worry,” I chuckle. “Once we get her sweet orgasm, you can shut her up with your cock.”
“Fuck,” he grunts, his hand moving over his cock. Leaning down, I suck the tip of his dick into my mouth, getting a little taste of his precum. He groans, trying to shove me down, but I move around and grab his throat.