I knew he was unwrapping the condom from the rustle of the foil packet. I assumed he was rolling it over his dick, and I waited, my pussy throbbing with anticipation, ready to come again.
I sighed when he positioned his head at my entrance, his thick crown teasing the opening to my pussy, and I realized the position was intentional. Thanks to my position at the edge of the bed, Vigo could be inside me without crushing my ribs.
After my accident it had been easy to forget the pleasure I’d discovered with the Hawks, but it all came back with Vigo’s mouth and hands and dick at my disposal.
And now that I was naked and wanting, I was desperate for him to fill me.
But instead of pushing inside me, a vibrating sound came from between my thighs.
“What’s that?”
“Just a little something to suck your clit while I fuck you.” Something smooth and cool rested against my clit. “Don’t worry, mouse, you’re going to love it. We’ll start on level one.”
“What’s level?— ”
It was all I managed to say before the vibrating started again.
And not just vibrating.
A sucking sensation overwhelmed my clit and I gasped as he drove into me at the same time.
“Oh my… oh my god…”
My second orgasm rushed to the surface as he pounded hard and fast into my pussy, the object he’d placed on my clit sucking in a rhythmic motion that mimicked what he’d been doing to me before I’d come the first time.
Except this time he was driving into me with his big dick at the same time, and I barely had a chance to register the fact that it was like having one of the Hawks lap at my pussy while another one fucked me at the same time.
I shuddered as I came, light exploding in the darkness behind my eyelids, a strangled moan I didn’t recognize as mine filling the room as I matched the rhythm of Vigo’s thrusts.
“Fuck yes, mouse,” he gasped. “You make me come so fucking hard.”
He groaned, driving harder and faster into me while he let loose a string of curse words and my orgasm went on and on, the suction motion on my clit sending me over the edge more than once before I whimpered in surrender.
Vigo was breathing hard when the vibrating stopped and he removed the plastic from my clit.
“Jesus fuck, mouse.” He bent over my body, sweeping my mouth into a fevered kiss, his dick resting between my thighs. “It’s a good thing we started on level one.”
17
CASSIE
“You dumped Reva’s sandwiches right?”Hawk asked.
“In the trash can in the parking lot,” Jagger said.
I still couldn’t see them, but I was getting better at imagining what they were doing, and I could picture them sitting around me on the blanket under a tree, the picnic basket that held our lunch open.
Hawk would be reaching into it for the sandwiches they’d picked up from Grady’s on the way to the park, his brow furrowed when he remembered that Reva had made us sandwiches too, trying to do her part to get me out of the house by contributing to the picnic the Hawks had planned.
I imagined Jagger leaning back on his elbows, looking around the park with that curious gaze of his, taking it all in while Vigo threw his rubber ball into the air.
I could see the park too. Knew it was the one by the Blackwell River. The one with a small playground and benches by the water, a large grassy area in between where, from the sounds of it, other people picnicked or read or napped under the warm July sun, the river rushing in the background.
It was almost funny to imagine the Hawks having a picnic, their tattoos on full display, muscles straining their T-shirts. Then again, they weren’t here for themselves.
They were here for me, to try and get me out of the house.
To try and get me to be the way I was.
