Natalie Acres - Sex party

“No, we’re not.”

“Wanna clue me in on where we’re going?”

“Clink.”

“Oh, that’s going to go over well, Evan. Real well.”

“Sid Jones is a friend of mine.”

“I know, and he now understands, no thanks to Braden, who I am and how old I am.”

“And with me by your side, he’s going to offer us VIP service and never breathe a word of it to anyone.”

“Kane’s gonna blow.”

“I’m more worried about Braden. Kane stopped a wheel I’ve been dying to see set in motion but he threw the wrong spoke this time. Braden will go home with blue balls from hell and once he finds out where I’m taking you, Kane will pay hell.” He chuckled and obviously liked the idea.

“I have school tomorrow.”

“Ditch it or go in late.”

“Evan, I’ve missed two days this semester. I never miss school. It’s going to send up red flags and-”

“Oh but Peyton, you’re over eighteen, remember? See the system doesn’t care now whether you’re in school or not just as long as you don’t totally disregard their attendance policy, and you haven’t. You’re an adult and you get to decide. See how this works? Don’t you love making your own choices?”

“Then I’m making one now. I don’t want to go to Clink and I don’t want to hang out with you tonight.”

“Too damn bad, baby. Eighteen doesn’t mean shit to me. I’m going to do what I should’ve done when I was seventeen.”

“You mean you want to screw me?”

“You mean this is news to you?” He slammed on the brakes right in the middle of the lonesome road. “It goes beyond wanting to.” He kissed her lips softly and then ran his finger up her thigh. With a tilted smile on his lips, his tongue made a seductive show of licking around his mouth before doing the same to hers.

He backed away and watched her as his fingers trailed closer to her pussy. When she flinched, he moved higher. His grin only widened when he realized he wouldn’t find panties under her short skirt. With his finger parting her folds, he tapped the inside of her pussy lips. “Oh yeah, Peyton. It goes way beyond desire now, darlin’, and count on feeling me right here for the rest of the night.”

“You must’ve lost your mind letting Evan leave with her tonight,” Braden said. “At least with us, we knew she was safe.”

Kane stared out the window and watched as the trees flew by. He glanced at the speedometer and noticed Braden hit ninety without a problem. “Break the law, much?”

“What?” He glanced down at his speed, took some weight off the accelerator and shook his head. “I decided on the way out to the lake tonight that if I had a chance to show her how I felt, I was going to jump on it and just when I get up my nerve, you blow everything to hell and back.”

“Braden, it’s because of what we’re doing to her. Hell, one minute we want her, the next we don’t, and the next we find a reason to excuse our behavior. You’re right, she needed to live a little before she stepped into a bedroom with all of us.”

“That’s where she’s headed and you damn well know it,” Braden said. “I’m not giving her up now, Kane, and since you’ve had her in every way that matters, I imagine you’re not either.”

“Nope.” He scratched his head and narrowed his eyes on a billboard in front of them. “Go back.”

“Huh?”

“Go back a few miles and take the country roads out to Clink.”

“Hell no. Why do I want to go out there?”

“Because our little brother is determined to have his way with Peyton and make damn sure everyone knows who she belongs to in the process. I’m willing to bet they’re already out there, and if I know Evan, somewhere along the way, he’ll leave his brains in the bottom of a bottle. He’ll have his way with her right there in front of God and everyone.”

“If he does, I’ll damn near shoot him.”

“For public exhibition or for sexing her up?”

“Considering what you stopped back there? Both.”

When they first walked into Clink, heads turned. Peyton saw a few recognizable faces and one or two women dropped their jaws when they saw who led her through the crowd. A lot of gals loved the Cartwell men and if Peyton had to guess, they typically showed up at Clink alone.

She headed to the ladies room and fully expected to find Evan waiting for her when she came out. Sure enough, he waited there with his back against the wall.

“Such a pretty little school girl,” he said as he licked his lips. Nothing but lust existed in his eyes and when his gaze fell to her chest, so help her she felt flames around her nipples.

She walked ahead of him. Her misfortune of the night fell back on her desire to play the part with Loy. She’d dressed in a red plaid skirt, white blouse and cream stockings. Now, Evan planned to parade her around and make her pay for such a mistake.

By the expressions washing over many faces in the room and by the need-ridden stares some of the Doms there gave her, he might wish later he’d reconsidered. Peyton stopped before they reached the dance floor, stepped out of the way long enough for a group to pass.

“I’m going to lick your pussy right here in front of everyone,” he said.

She called out over her shoulder. “Really, Evan. You need to learn to keep that wicked tongue of yours in your mouth.”

Some words should never leave a woman’s mouth.

Evan grabbed her hips and moved her into one of the many hidden alcoves lining the walls of the club. The semi-private spaces were somewhat secluded because of the partitions but if anyone walked closer and looked down, the acts of sex were easily witnessed, if anyone wanted to check for confirmation. At Clink, even curious cats seldom approached a couple in the throes of passion.

“Evan, if you think I’m going to fuck you here, then you’re wrong.”

His lips brushed past hers, and he pressed her against the wall. Holding her lower half with his left hand, he gripped her hip bone and simulated the sex act as he moved into her over and over again. His eyes flickered with out of control lust.

The music in the club maintained a certain beat, and her head swam. It filled the club with a creative aphrodisiac. Peyton felt alive. Her nerve endings were sensitive to his touch, and everywhere his fingers caressed, she immediately craved his kiss.

His lips fell to her neck, and he growled as he kissed the same places where Kane’s lips had once been. Three love marks were planted across her neck, and he licked past them as his cock pressed into her center. The hard rod pleaded for the act itself. A little grind here or there didn’t quite manage to accommodate.

Evan rocked her body against his as her hands settled, without a grip, against his shoulders. He framed her face and didn’t just make love to her mouth but he fucked it with his tongue, making sure those who watched understood what kind of actions backed up his kind of kiss.

She stood on her tip-toes when he released her and wrapped her arms around his neck. With a wicked grin, he nibbled at her lips. “Liked that, did ya?”

“I want more, Evan.” She swallowed realizing what she asked him when he lifted her skirt.

Before she realized how quickly he worked, Evan’s cock was out of his pants, and he dragged her body from one side to another against the length of his hard-on. With a slight warning, only one, he fisted her hair in his hand, and he kissed her still deeper than she was ever kissed in public. At the same time, he penetrated her. A slight impalement, but his cock moved inside of her nonetheless.

“Evan,” she whispered. “Everyone is watching.”

“Honey, they might watch but most of them are doing the same thing we’re doing, and if they aren’t, they will be by the time I’m through with you.”