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NASH.Cole texts me at eleven on a Thursday night.Cole: You up?Me: Yeah. Why?Cole: Can I come over?Me: To my place?Cole: Yeah. Unless that’s weird.It is weird. We’ve never done anything just the two of us outside the group. It’s always been all four of us together at the penthouse or Xavier’s place. Never alone. Never at my actual apartment where my parents could theoretically walk in even though they’re usually working late.Me: Parents are at some charity thing until midnight. Come over.Cole: Be there in 20.I spend those twenty minutes trying not to overthink what this means. Maybe he just wants to talk. Maybe something happened and he needs someone to vent to. Maybe this has nothing to do with the sex at all.Then he shows up at my door and I know immediately that it has everything to do with the sex.He’s wearing jeans and a hoodie and his hair is messy like he’s been running his hands through it. When I let him in he doesn’t say anything, just looks at me with an expressi
ARRETT. We make it to Xavier’s bedroom and the second the door closes Cole is on me.He kisses me hard, aggressive, still riding the high from earlier. I kiss him back just as roughly and we’re stumbling toward the bed.Xavier and Nash are already pulling off their shirts. When Xavier’s hands go to Nash’s belt Nash doesn’t wait, just shoves his jeans down and pulls Xavier toward the bed with us.All four of us end up tangled together, hands everywhere, mouths finding skin, everything heated and desperate.Someone’s hand wraps around my cock through my jeans and I groan. I don’t even know whose hand it is and I don’t care.“Get these off,” Xavier says, pulling at my jeans.I work my belt while kissing Cole and someone else is pulling off my shoes so they can get my jeans all the way off. Within seconds I’m naked and so is everyone else.The energy is frantic. We’re all still buzzing from what we did tonight and it’s translating into something raw and intense.Nash is on his back and X
ARRETTThe last guest stumbles out of the mansion around two AM and the second the door closes behind them, the energy shifts.We threw the party because Xavier’s parents are in Europe for three weeks and his family’s estate is massive enough to host half the senior class without anyone noticing the damage. Open bar, DJ, pool lit up with colored lights. The usual excess.But the party was just cover for what we actually did tonight.An hour before people started arriving, the four of us went hunting.There’s this group of guys from Eastbridge who’ve been causing problems at parties all semester. Rohypnol in drinks, girls waking up not remembering how they got somewhere. Everyone knows they’re doing it but nobody’s stopped them because their families have money and lawyers.We decided to stop them ourselves.We caught two of them in the parking lot of some club downtown. Masks on, no names, just the four of us surrounding them in the dark. We didn’t hurt them. Didn’t have to. Just made
ARRETT.Xavier continues exploring while Cole and Nash keep kissing and stroking each other. When Xavier’s fingers slide between Cole’s cheeks Cole breaks the kiss with a gasp.“Fuck. That feels weird.”“Good weird or bad weird?” Xavier asks.“I don’t know yet.”“Want me to stop?”“No. Keep going.”I’m watching all of this while still touching myself and I’m so close to the edge I can barely think straight.Xavier reaches over to the nightstand and pulls out a bottle of lube that I didn’t even know was there. “Anyone opposed to me using this?”We all shake our heads.He slicks up his fingers and goes back to touching Cole who’s now gripping Nash’s shoulders and breathing hard.“You’re so tight,” Xavier says. “Have you ever had anything inside you before?”“No.”“Want to try?”Cole is quiet for a second. “Yeah. Just go slow.”Xavier works one finger inside carefully and Cole’s entire body goes rigid.“Breathe,” Xavier instructs. “It’ll feel better if you relax.”Cole takes a shaky bre
ARRETTXavier’s suggestion hangs in the air for about five seconds before Nash stands up.“Fuck it. We’ve already gone this far.”He walks toward the bedroom and the rest of us follow like we’re being pulled by invisible strings. The bedroom is massive with a king-sized bed that suddenly seems like the most important piece of furniture in the world.We stand around it for a moment, nobody quite sure how to start this.“Okay,” Cole says. “How does this actually work with four people?”“However we want it to work,” Xavier says. He’s already climbing onto the bed and stretching out like he owns it. “There’s no rulebook for this. We just figure it out as we go.”I kick off my jeans completely and climb onto the bed. Nash and Cole follow until all four of us are on this bed together in various states of undress and arousal.“So who starts?” Nash asks.“All of us,” Xavier says. He reaches for Nash and pulls him into a kiss while his other hand reaches for me. I move closer and Xavier breaks
ARRETTXavier standing there shirtless shouldn’t be a big deal because we’ve all seen him without a shirt a thousand times.But right now with the context of what we’re about to do, it feels different.Nobody moves for what feels like a full minute.Then Nash stands up and pulls off his own shirt like he’s ripping off a band-aid. “Fuck it. We’re doing this.”Cole is still standing by the pool table looking like he’s reconsidering every life choice that led to this moment. “How does this even work? Do we just all—”“Stop overthinking it,” Xavier says. He moves closer to Nash. “Can I kiss you?”Nash looks startled. “What?”“I’m asking if I can kiss you. Consent is still a thing.”“Oh. Yeah. Okay.”Xavier closes the distance and kisses him.I watch Nash’s entire body go rigid for about three seconds before he relaxes into it. Xavier’s hand comes up to the back of Nash’s neck and the kiss deepens and suddenly this is very real and actually happening.Cole makes a sound. “Holy shit.”“You
TALIA. I spent three days packing, filling out paperwork, and waking up with my hand between my legs after dreams so explicit I could barely look at myself in the mirror. Now I’m standing in front of the neutral manor with two trunks of belongings and a magically binding contract that says I bel
WINREYThe entrance to the Sanctum is carved with pornography.Not artistic nudes or tasteful sensuality. Actual pornography.A woman with her legs spread wide, a man's face buried between her thighs, his tongue clearly visible against her cunt. Another scene shows a woman on her knees, cock stretc
TALIA. Heat floods through me fast enough to make me dizzy. Dareth moves behind me, pressing his chest against my back, hands sliding up my arms to my shoulders with deliberate slowness. “I’ve been thinking about unwrapping you since the auction. Want to see if you’re as perfect as I remember.”
TALIA. His hand reaches my breast first. He cups the weight of it, thumb circling my nipple, and I arch into the touch without meaning to. Thane’s hand goes lower, skimming over my hip, down my outer thigh, then up the inside but stopping just short.“Tease,” I gasp out.“That’s exactly the point






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