Page 17 of First Coffee


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A soft gasp left her.

I chuckled against her ear. “Do I make myself clear?”

“Yes,” she whispered.

“Good.” I smacked a hard peck on her mouth, released her jaw, and grabbed her hand. “Nicky, take us to your hotel.”

“Fucking finally,” he mumbled, continuing the pace to his vehicle.

I knew exactly how he felt.

Once we were seated in his car, with Veronica in the passenger seat and me in the back, Nicky started the engine and peeled out of the parking lot.

My fingers itched to run them over every inch of his body while Veronica rode me. Or maybe she could ride him, and I would fuck her tight little ass. I shivered as the images played over and over in my head like a movie reel. I was ready. Primed and fucking ready for both of them. I hadn’t been with a woman in a long time I almost forgot how they felt. The soft curves of their body. The velvet heat of their pussy.

I sighed, leaning my head back against the seat behind me.

“You good?” Nicky asked, glancing at me through the rearview mirror.

“Yup. Just antsy.” My palms were also sweaty, and my heart was racing. It felt like a billion butterflies were flying around in my stomach. I didn’t know why I was nervous. Maybe it had to do with the fact that this was new for both Veronica and me. Nicky had experimented a lot in his life, so he was far more experienced than both of us put together.

“I’m nervous,” Veronica confessed.

“You are?” Nicky raised an eyebrow. “I thought you were all for a night of fun,” he said, using her words.

She laughed, running a hand through her hair. “Yeah, but that doesn’t mean a girl can’t be nervous. It’s not like I think either of you will hurt me or anything but both of you are sort of…well…intense.”

I grunted. “That’s Nicky. He’s always been intense.”

“I have not.” He rolled his eyes.

“Uh, yeah you have.” I chuckled. “Remember when that guy hurt your brother and you drove to his house to burn it down? You even grabbed a can of gas. If we hadn’t stopped you, you would have done it.”

“You don’t hurt my brother.” He shrugged like it was no big deal.

“I think that’s kind of sweet.” Veronica laughed. “A bit extreme. But still sweet.”

“Or how about that time your dad lost his job because of a misunderstanding, and you went to the office with a machete in hand. Do you remember that?” It was one thing I had loved about him. He was passionate and would do anything to protect those he cared about.

“Okay, okay, but you don’t fuck with people I love.” Nicky ran his hand over the back of his neck. “They’re lucky that was all I did though.”

“They’re lucky that we were there to step in.” I sat forward. “Nicky has a bit of a temper,” I told Veronica.

She giggled. “I’d say.”

“Whatever,” Nicky grumbled. “Just because I threatened a few people, doesn’t mean shit.”

A laugh boomed through me, earning me a grin.

“Well, I think it’s sweet that you were trying to protect the people you love,” Veronica added. “I wish I had that.”

“You do now,” Nicky told her. “Even if tonight is a one-time thing, you’ll always have us in your lives for as long as you’d like. Just say the word and I’ll go after your ex-husband.”

She laughed, but I knew Nicky wasn’t joking.

He winked.

Ten minutes later and we were pulling into a parking lot outside his hotel. The fact that we were much closer to getting this night started, made my palms even more sweaty. What the hell was wrong with me? It wasn’t like it was my first time with the guy. Maybe it was because we had Veronica joining us this time. I wasn’t sure but this nervous energy needed to go away because there was no way I was going to end this night without having a taste of her pussy.