“Jake,” Matt said quietly, nodding at the fabric around Renee’s wrists. “Flip her over.”
Jake nods and loosens the straps around Renee’s wrists. She’s panting, trembling, legs shaking like Jell-O as he flips her over onto her hands and knees.
“Suck him off,” Matt said to her. “While I fuck you from behind.”
Renee groans, pushing her ass up, begging for someone to fuck her as she takes Jake in her mouth again. Matt steadied her hips in his hands, then entered her forcefully, and Renee screamed. Too excited to sit back and watch, I join Jake at Renee’s head so she can switch between the two of us, and she does. Her warm mouth feels so fucking good around my cock, and I tangle one hand in her hair, praying for release.
“I’m going to come,” Renee gasps. “Please just let me come.”
“Not yet,” Jake groans. “Not yet, baby.”
Matt slaps Renee’s ass, and his thrusts slow down. He reached release, body shuttering, muscles relaxing. Jake slides a condom on and takes Matt’s place when he pulls out, leaving Renee’s mouth free to please me. I tangle one hand in her hair and force her onto me as Jake takes her from behind. Renee is screaming so loud that I was glad we came home for this, or Jami might think we were torturing her. Her lips wrap around the shaft of my cock, sucking, teasing until I think I might just internally combust.
Jake is already slowing down when I come, and his expression is one of release. Ecstasy. Matt stepped up near Jake and reached under Renee to give her physical relief, and she moaned, cries growing louder, more intense, until she, too, reached climax.
For a moment, all four of us lay on the bed breathless, shaking, and blown away. I reached over and removed her blindfold. Renee had her eyes closed, facing the ceiling, her fingers and legs trembling slightly as her juices flowed between her legs. I touched my lips gently to her cheek, and Renee opened her eyes and leaned over to kiss me. Then Jake, then Matt.
“How do you feel, sweetheart?” Matt asked, nuzzling her bare chest. “Was that good for you?”
Renee grinned that beautiful, sly grin and nodded her head. “It was okay. Was it good for you?”
Despite how physically and emotionally worn out we were, everyone laughed, and all three of us scooted closer to Renee until we surrounded her, each touching some part of her until we fell asleep.
Chapter 41
Renee
The sun is shininghigh in the sky on graduation day, something we all hoped for but didn’t expect. The university’s outdoor stadium is filled with people - families and children, moms and dads, all here to wish their college graduates well. It’s warmer than I like because of the sun, and sweat forms under my graduation robe, my skin glowing red. I’m sure I look like an absolute disaster, but it doesn’t matter.
“Hey,” Jami said, elbowing me in the ribs. “Earth to Renee. You look like you’re going to be sick.”
“Hopefully not,” I murmur, looking around. “There’s just a hell of a lot of people I have to walk in front of. I’m going to trip, or something, and face-plant it in front of a thousand people. It will be recorded on someone’s phone and uploaded to YouTube with a smartass title, and I’ll never be able to go anywhere in this city again without someone recognizing me.”
“Don’t be so dramatic,” someone behind me said. It’s Matt, handsome as ever in his graduation gown and hat. He came up behind me and kissed my neck, pulling me into his strong arms. I sigh and let myself melt into him, catching the subtle whiff of engine oil and old burned ash on the jeans under his robe. Ever my handsome firefighter.
“I’m not being dramatic. I’m telling the truth,” I insist. “That would be just my luck, wouldn’t it?”
