Gas or Ass (10 page)

I’d been a pillar of virtue and the most attention I’d ever gotten from a hot guy was when I had class notes he needed.

Until today. 

“Touch me,” I murmured. I didn’t care if Colt felt anything for me. How could I care about him? I’d only known him for a week. But I liked the way I felt when he touched me. The look on his face when he stared at my pussy made me feel good.

Mom dragged me to this place without asking me if I wanted to be here. I hated living here, but had she asked? No. All she could see was Dale. Did a mother who cared about you get married without telling you?

No, they did not.

Every single time a hot guy looked her way, wasn’t she dialing the phone, looking for a place I could stay while she went off with him? Just like the saying, gas or ass. If you wanted to ride, you had to put out. She’d know that all along, just tried to make me think there was a better way.

My mind blazed with anger. My body burned with lust. Why not? I mean, if she believed the shit she said, she wouldn’t have put me under the same roof with these two.

Caine pushed his hand over my mound and thrust his middle finger into my channel. He couldn’t go any deeper than Colt had, but I tightened around his finger and enjoyed the friction. Watching Caroline squirm and buck sent another jolt of arousal buzzing through my veins. He slid out of me, but circled my clit with his wet fingertip. I leaned against his chest.

“Spread your legs like a good girl,” Caine murmured. “Let big brother in, baby girl.”

I shuddered and slid my feet apart.

“Fuckin’ love the way you get wet, Shelby.” Caine’s rasp drove me higher.

Colt leaned over to mutter in his ear. “Brother, you ever felt anything that tight?” He brushed his thumb over my nipple. Caine slid his free hand around my ribs. He pinched the opposite nipple, earning himself another gush of wetness. He promptly dragged the moisture to my clit. Jerking from the touch, I tipped my face up to Colt’s. The look that’d captivated me this morning blazed in his eyes.

The other half of me forgave Mom for what she’d done, because that twisted
something
in my chest surged with fierce emotion at Colt’s heated gaze. My head knew this was wrong, but the feeling was too powerful to fight.

Caroline cried, “Ah, ah, God, I’m coming!” Colt turned to look, so I did, too. She slammed her thighs together, pinning the man between her legs. Caine pressed my clit, massaging the nub in a circle that made me gasp for breath.

When she stilled and let him go, the crowd clapped and whistled. The loser lifted his head and stepped back. Caroline left her thighs wide. Saliva and her juices gleamed on her bare pussy. I wondered which of us was wetter.

“Who wants to fuck a winner?” Brandon barked. “My baby’s gonna need a hard cock after that performance.”

My baby.
The fierce possessiveness in his tone hit me like a hammer.

Colt stepped in front of me at last, blocking my view of the action on the car. “Sit her on the back of the ‘Vette,” Caine ordered, pulling his hand out of my skirt. “Take those fucking panties off her and get the hell outta my way, brother.”

Caine’s tone echoed Brandon’s. The idea that he felt anything for me drove me higher. The night was fraught with sex and danger and I wanted to feel dangerous. I’d never understood Mom’s addiction to bad boys, but I did now. I’d never felt anything as intense as what happened inside me when I saw the look in Colt’s eyes when I nodded.

Colt gripped my waist and lifted me off the asphalt. I hugged his hips with my knees pressed my nose against his neck. Underneath his cologne lurked a musky fragrance I liked. Pulling away, he studied my face for a moment. I read the dare in his eyes— and the intent. My heart thundered when he hoisted me higher. Pinning me to his chest with a hand between my shoulder blades, he slid the other under my hair. Already primed and wet, something inside me softened and grew needier when he wrapped his hand around the base of my neck. I felt small and powerless and possessed. I twined my arms around his neck, thrilled by the way his hard body felt against mine.

Colt’s kiss was nothing like the wet, tentative kisses I’d had before. He swept his tongue in my mouth, thrusting deep, demanding access to every part of my mouth. Heat from his rigid cock seeped through the thin cotton covering my mound. He circled his hips, grinding the shaft against my sex. Pulling away, he tipped his head. I turned to meet Caine’s lips. He kisses just as rough and deep. He wore the same cologne, but his taste, his scent, the very texture of his tongue was different from Colt’s. Just as good, only different.

Colt’s lips were at my ear now. “If you’re gonna be with me, Shelby, you better get it in your mind right now, I like to share, and I like to watch. If you’re fucking me, then you’re fucking Caine.”

Caine pulled away from our kiss. Dazed with desire, I kept my gaze on his dark eyes. He strode to the rear of the car and patted the trunk lid. Colt turned and took the three steps to stand at his brother’s side. My bottom connected with cool metal. I didn’t want to let go, but Colt gripped my arms to pull them loose, so I leaned against the back glass. He shoved my skirt up and dug his fingers into the waistband of my underwear, ripping them down my legs.

“Your turn to welcome our little sister to the family, brother.” Colt moved close, blocking my view of the crowd with his body. He pushed my thighs open.

Caine grabbed my ankles and pulled my shoes off. He positioned my feet on the edge of the trunk, opening me wide. The cool night air barely dampened the heat inside me. I stared at his handsome face, watching him devour me with his eyes while I studied the similarities between him and his brother, and memorized the differences. Colt leaned close, partially blocking my view of Caine.

He thrust his hand under my shirt and gripped one taut peak. Pain streaked through the tender point, but all that did was make me wetter. His low voice mesmerized me. “Don’t you want Caine to make you come, like you wanted me to make you come this morning? Ask him nicely and I bet he will.”

It was easier to say this time. “Touch me, Caine. I need to come.” In the background, the steady slap of flesh against flesh rang through the night.

Caine dragged his finger through my slit, then pressed my clit so hard, I gasped. He didn’t relent, but his finger was wet and the longer he ground the sensitive nub, the better the touch felt.

Colt pushed my shirt up and bent to suck a nipple into his mouth. Both brothers touching me at once sent crazy electricity zig-zagging through my veins. This was better than any drug. This was my drug.

Across the cul-de-sac, a man grunted. “Fuck, I’m gonna come.” Caroline’s moans grew louder. The flesh striking sounds grew more frenzied. My sex-soaked brain sketched how hard the the man must be thrusting into Caroline and the image drove me higher.

“That’s right, drive that cock in deep. She likes it like that,” Brandon ordered. It seemed like such a forbidden thing to hear a guy say about his woman, I nearly came.

Colt lifted his head, stretching my nipple until the peak burned. He let go. “I knew you were a wildcat the minute I laid eyes on you. Caine’s gonna lick you like candy. Ride that tongue, baby sister. Come all over his face. See what it feels like to win.”

Oh, God. Oh, God, yes
.

The light from Caroline’s car, broken by the bodies standing around, cast Caine’s face in shadowed planes, but his eyes held mine. I felt beautiful when Colt smiled. “Good girl. Don’t make a liar out of me. I’ve been texting him all day, promising him that you’re gonna make him harder than steel and you’ll have him so damn crazy, when he blows, it’ll just about take his damn head off.”

My tummy hollowed. Caine’s warm breath swept across my mound and tickled the inside of my thighs. Chill bumps raced over my skin. The first touch of his tongue made me gasp. He swept the warm muscle down one side of my slit. Then he pointed then end and circled my entrance until I wriggled away. He grabbed my hips and dragged me to him again, holding my eyes while he slid his tongue up the opposite side.

This seemed too intimate for the situation, and not intimate enough for my first time. That very incongruity made me hold my breath and let it happen. He traced circles around the swollen nub at the top of my channel. The touch, combined with Colt’s steady suckling, was unbearably delicious. I arched off the metal, and when I came down, Caine drove his tongue into me. I cried aloud. His eyes flashed. I tried to clamp down and hold him still until I could catch my breath, but he fucked his tongue in and out of me at a dizzying pace.

The buzz of knowing strange men with hard cocks stood nearby added to the power of the hum zipping through me, but I felt no fear. Who’d challenge the Hannah brothers? Colt returned to his suckling and teasing. His saliva on my nipples cooled, adding another delicious layer of sensation. Caine drove his tongue in and out like a piston. I’d never felt anything this good. If I’d even suspected sex could feel like this, I’d have started much sooner.

Caine’s teeth mashed my clit, setting off hard sparks of pleasure inside me. The widening circles from his thrusting tongue, reacted like gasoline when they collided with those sparks. I tried to hold still, but with every sensitive point stroked, staying still wasn’t possible. I had to have more. I craved something harder so bad, I ached.

I wrapped my legs around Caine’s neck. He gripped my hips tighter and straightened, dragging me lower on the car. My weight shifted to my shoulders and my bottom hung in midair. He licked and nipped, even biting my clit, before he settled down to the delicious tongue-fuck once more.

Caroline cried out her release. “Who’s next?” Brandon yelled. “God, I love the sound of sloppy seconds. Someone get a rock hard cock in here, quick, before she cools off.”

An unfamiliar voice called out, “Hell yeah, I’ll go. My cock’s hard enough to drive nails.”

I gripped Caine’s head with my thighs. He responded by sucking on my clit. My hips jerked uncontrollably as the pleasure dragged me under. My release shuddered through me. I needed to breathe, to pull free long enough to get my body under control, but Caine kept going.

“Fuck, yeah, brother. Lick that pretty pussy till her cream runs down the paint.” He turned to look at me. “Tell Caine that you’re gonna come on your big brother’s tongue.” He pinched my nipple when I didn’t respond. “Tell him.”

“I’m going to come on my big brother’s tongue.” The dirty words should’ve disgusted me. Instead, they shoved me over the edge.

“Stop. Stop, please. I can’t take any more,” I whispered, trying to wriggle free. Neither stepbrother stopped. Colt fastened his mouth around my nipple, sucking hard. Caine switched things up, now dragging his tongue over my clit. It was too soon. I grabbed his hair, trying to pull him away, but then, thanks to lightning fast lashes from tongue, the fireworks struck inside me again. I screamed. Colt’s response was to pinch my unmolested nipple. Caine stopped licking at last, but he gripped my nub between his lips and pressed down, grinding the sensitive point.

Incredible shards of painful pleasure streaked through my pussy. My channel spasmed, clenching hard and releasing. Wave after wave of white-hot pleasure ripped through my body. Bursts of intense blue light pierced the night sky.

Car doors slammed. Engines cranked, motors raced. I couldn’t see past Colt, but I sensed that people were leaving. Caroline’s victory celebration was over. I supposed another winner was ready to collect his or her reward.

“Fuck me,” I begged Colt. I buried my fingers in his hair and tried to pull his mouth off my nipple. “I want you to be my first.”

He raised his head and regret twisted his face. “Baby, I’d hurt you. And Caine don’t do virgins.”

“What?” I gasped, unsure I’d heard correctly.

A commanding voice cut through the night. “Everybody stay where you are. This is the police. We have the video from tonight’s races. If your car ran and we got it on film, it’s now property of Cabarrus County Sheriff’s Department All exits are blocked. Remain where you are.”

“What?” Lost in a haze of sexual pleasure, I couldn’t quite grasp what was happening.

“Goddamn it.” Caine let me go with a curse. My buttocks landed on the edge of the trunk, making my balance precarious. Caine grabbed my thighs to steady me, but whispered harshly, “Fuck, Colt, can you see who’s leadin’ the raid?”

“Looks like Mack Brown’s doin’ the honors himself,” Colt whispered.” I’d recognize that beer gut anywhere.”

“No, dammit!” Caroline’s wail pierced my sexual haze. “Not my car. Please, sheriff, I just got this car today. I’ll do anything. Please, don’t take my baby.”

“That goddamn car cost close to fifty grand.” We can’t let Caroline lose it.” Colt spun and took a step toward the Dodge. I gasped in horror when he moved and I could see past him. A county police vehicle was parked beside the Dodge. Intense blue lights circled inside the bar mounted on top, giving a garish, strobing quality to the scene unfolding in the cul-de-sac.

Caroline dropped to her knees, looking up. An obese man in a khaki uniform glared from under a wide-brimmed hat. He tugged handcuffs from a black leather utility belt around his massive waist.

“No!” Mascara-streaked tears streamed down Caroline’s cheeks. “Please, Mack, you’ve known me since I was a kid. My daddy just bought me this car.” She reached for his fly and to my astonishment, dragged the zipper down. I held my breath. Surely, she didn’t plan to—

The officer took a step back and laughed. “Girl, I ain’t interested in no pussy as used as yours.”

The harsh statement made me blink. I realized Caine had his thumb on my clit again. What the hell? I struggled to sit up and tried to push him away.

He dug his fingers into my thigh and pressed the nub harder. “Stop, Shelby. Just sit still. He don’t give a red hot damn about us. All the sheriff can see is the twenty-five, thirty grand he’ll make off Colt’s little sister’s car at the next seized property auction.”

Thirty grand? How was that possible when the car cost twice that?

Wait. Colt’s sister?
I blinked in confusion. “Who? What sister?”