And when I saw her hand fly up to her mouth, feeling her fingers tug on my locks, I only quickened my ministrations.
I was softly biting her clit before sucking, repeating that over and over, as I fucked her hard and fast with my fingers.
Cosette was whimpering against her palm in no time, and I felt it when she finally came on my mouth and hand, her strong, plump thighs threatening to squeeze my head.
If I’d died now, I would have died happy.
I heard the door softly click shut too, and I knew we had accomplished our mission. Roxy saw it, just like Cosette had seen us before.
As I stood up, I attacked Cosette’s lips with my glistening ones, and still sensitive from her powerful orgasm, she shivered at the lewdness of it all.
“This is it,” I groaned against her lips, still fucking tasting her on my tongue that I had to lick at my lips to get every drop before I spoke through my pants. “This is the dress.”
“But I like the teal one, too,” she protested, pupils clouded as she looked at me, barely keeping her eyes open.
“Then get that, too. Fuck it, get all of them. And I’ll eat you out while you wear every single one.”
18
COSETTE
It was the night of the homecoming dance, and Siege was frowning at me and Dex when we got back home, asking what took us so long when we just went to buy a dress.
After a quick shower—separately, much to Dex’s dismay—the three of us changed into our outfits. I ended up getting the lavender dress that got Dex frothing at the mouth earlier in the store, and when I made my way down the stairs, I’m pretty sure Dex said to Siege, “That’sthe reason we got home later than expected.”
Siege apparently called for one of the Azul men still loyal to him to drive a Rolls Royce limo from the mansion in Beaufort, acting as our chauffeur for tonight, with Nero joining us outside the house to carpool.
“You look beautiful tonight, C. The color suits you,” Nero said as he sat beside Siege in front of Dex and me.
It took all of my willpower not to think of any inappropriate thoughts about the suit that he wore, since all three of them looked sexy as sin.
When we got to school, people were already hanging around outside, taking photos and waiting for their peers, and they turned their heads at our vehicle as we approached the drop-off spot.
I hadn’t really seen a limo before at the other dances, but fairly because I enjoyed hanging around inside, taking advantage of the tables of food, so I’m not sure if it was so unexpected that we arrived in one.
Dex was the first one to get out when the driver opened the door, and he put his hand out for me to take while his other hand guided my head to not bump against the top of the car as I exited. Siege and Nero followed, doing it so gracefully that I’m pretty sure their suits didn’t get wrinkled one bit, and the four of us walked inside side by side.
As usual, there was a photo booth before the entrance to the gym, and the guys just walked past it, but I stopped.
“Photo booth,” I said, nodding towards it, when Dex turned back to look at me with a raised brow, wondering why I wasn’t following them.
The guys finally caught on to what I wanted to do, and so we positioned ourselves in front of the backdrop, posing for the camera.
The guy supervising the photo booth camera looked towards the entrance where we came from as if he was waiting for more people to come, but Siege was quick to say that it was just us.
I guess it is weird to have one girl come in with three men as if they were all my dates.
Only two of them are, though. Officially, if we’re being strict about technicalities.
We got our pictures taken, getting a total of six shots. Two photos of the four of us; one photo of just me, Siege, and Dex; then three of me alone with each guy.
“I’m the only one who used the props,” I muttered as I looked at the printouts, seeing that the guys looked more like they were edited in while I had on a fresh set of props for every shot.
We walked into the gym, and without hesitation, I went to the buffet table to grab something to eat, while Dex went to the big bowl of what I’m assuming is punch. I saw his hand coming underneath his blazer, and I already had a feeling of what he was about to do.
“Dex,” I called out, putting down my little plate for a while as I raised an eyebrow at him.
“What?” He asked, turning to me with a smirk, and gods, he looked so attractive I almost let him do it.
