Did I have a few too many really yummy daiquiris at McAvoy’s Bar? Yes. Am I horny as fuck right now with three men within striking distance? Also yes. Should I do anything about it?
That’s where my brain stalls out. They obviously aren’t going to take advantage of me. And I really want to know what Wyatt’s going to tell me in the morning.
I grab a t-shirt nightgown that barely covers my ass and tug it on.
I go through my nightly ritual in Tom’s bathroom. It’s large and clean. I put out all my toiletries and fill up the shower with my stuff. I’m not sure where Dante stored Tom’s things, but it’s like Tom doesn’t even live here.
When I finish, I sit on the end of my bed, well Tom’s bed, to figure out what the hell is going on while I drink my bottle of water. My fingers touch my lips. My brain is slowly working through it.
Wyatt kissed me. Everything inside me burst into flames. I realized we would combust on contact but, fuck. That was so much better than I could’ve imagined.
I got naked in front of them. Dante, Finn, and Wyatt. Sure they’ve already seen me naked, Wyatt only on camera. They may have been behaving, but that was lust in their eyes. Lust for me.
Fuck, I wanted to shatter their control and for once make them forget themselves. Forget the little girl I was and realize I’m a woman now. Ready for the taking. Begging for it. I want to be ravished.
Flopping back on the bed, I know I could take care of the aching need between my legs. It would be good. I could imagine Finn’s or Dante’s tongues pressing inside me. Wyatt’s grip on my hair as his cock slides into my mouth. I groan and roll to the side to grab my phone.
I’m so sick of imagining.
Drew wouldn’t have left me hanging. He wouldn’t have sent me off to bed desperate for release.
Me:
Are you still awake?
Drew:
Is this a u up text?
I smile and sit up. I love that he’s always right there to text me back.
Me:
More like an I miss you and am thinking about you text
Drew:
Fuck, princess. I wish I could be there
Me:
What are you doing?
Drew:
You wouldn’t believe me if I told you
He owns a strip club. I’m prepared for anything he could throw at me.
Me:
Try me
Drew:
At a bar mitzvah
Me:
