Her arms were folded under her breasts as she moved along the road towards her apartment. She was not paying attention to her surroundings. The truck pulled up by her side. “Get in the truck, Zoe,” Connor said.
She shook her head. “No, I’m going home.”
“To a shit-hole. Bill is bad news, sweetheart.”
“I’m not going home with you.”
Zoe turned to look in the truck. She was shocked to see only Connor sitting in the truck. “Where are Brent and Jake?” she asked.
“Waiting for you back at the house.”
“I’m not that easy.” She folded her arms over her chest and began walking. The truck braked, and then he was by her side, his hands on her arms stopping her from walking further. “What do you think is going to happen, Zoe?”
“Nothing, I’m leaving by the end of the week,” she said.
“Brent wasn’t going to let you get naked around the back of The Dugout. One, it’s tacky, and two, you deserve a hell of a lot more than being banged outside where anyone could see you.”
“I don’t care, Connor. You’re not going to change my mind.”
She began walking away.
“I’d have taken you against the wall and not thought once about anything else,” he said after a few seconds had passed.
Zoe frowned and turned towards him. “What?”
“I wouldn’t have given a fuck who saw you or us together. If I’d got a chance to have my hand inside your jeans I’d have taken it a whole lot further.”
She froze in the spot where she stood. His words shocked her. Zoe was under no illusion about the way she looked. Throughout her life she’d been told she was fat and ugly. She’d taken Brent up on his offer because she knew he’d never have gone through with it. Who would want to fuck a fat chick when they could screw a whole army of gorgeous women?
Even to this day, the hateful thoughts of her past still made her think awful things.
In the time it had taken her to think about his words he had come to stand right in front of her.
“What do you mean you wouldn’t have waited?” she asked.
Connor took her hand and pressed it against his crotch. The thick length of him filled her palm. What did the men drink in Law Castle? Brent felt huge, and Connor did as well. Were they always hard and ready to go for it?
“The moment I get my hands on you, Zoe, you’re mine, and I’m not giving that up for anyone.”
“I’m not staying,” she said.
“Give us a chance to prove to you that we mean what we say.”
“No. I’ve heard the rumours about you three. Women at the bar talk. You find a woman, seduce her, and then move on.”
Connor nodded his head. “That’s right. If you want to hear every sordid detail then I’ll tell you. Jake, Brent, and I have a need to share a woman. We find a woman we want, seduce her, and then take her to her own house to fuck. We rarely take a woman back to our own place. There is not a part of her left untouched.” He wrapped an arm around her waist and pulled her close. His lips took hers in a punishing kiss. Connor ran a finger over her lips, pressing the thumb inside. She sucked the thumb between her lips. He groaned then ran the wet tip along her bottom lip. “We fuck their mouths. I love getting a woman to take me deep.”
His finger slid down to her neck. His whole hand went around her neck. She didn’t feel threatened by him. The action made her pulse speed up in awareness.
“I love putting my fingers here and feeling her swallow my cum. I love it when a woman deep-throats my cock.”
Her breathing was coming in short pants. Zoe knew she shouldn’t be turned on by his description, but putting an image of herself in front of him, naked and on her knees taking him deep in her mouth, turned her on.
His other hand moved down her back. “Brent and Jake like their cocks being sucked differently. When we change positions I always make sure I take her ass last.” Zoe felt his hand run over her ass and where her ass was.
“That’s right, Zoe. I love fucking a woman’s ass. I’d lube you up and make sure you were well protected, and then I’d watch my cock sink inside your tight little asshole. I bet you’ve never had a man there.”
“No, I haven’t.”
Whose was that voice? She didn’t recognise her own voice. Her mouth was dry, and her heart was pounding inside her chest. Whenever she was with Connor or Brent or Jake, her heart always threatened to burst from her chest. “I’d take it nice and slow. Then when you were ready, I’d fuck you hard. You’ll be begging me to take you there all the time.”
His hand curved around her hip and then pressed against the apex of her thighs. “Your pussy will probably be the most fucked item on the menu. I want to open your legs wide and lick you until I hear you screaming my name in pleasure. I’m not going to lie to you, Zoe. I love fucking pussy. My cock is big, and I’ll pound you until you can’t think straight.”