CHAPTER ELEVEN

Jacob shot Carter alook as Leilani stepped through the door and began walking up the stairs. He could see his friend's eagerness.

Carter shook his head once. All hot damn.

In response he grinned, because, yeah, she was fucking gorgeous. His cock was eager as hell to get inside her.

Jacob wasn't a patient man, so all this chatting and easing her into this was frustrating. But she had responded beautifully a moment ago, so he might have underestimated her.

Or her need to be fucked thoroughly.

When she walked through the next set of doors, he'd know. Leilani would either freak the hell out or submit and trust him to take care of her.

Him and Carter.

And they would.

Every inch of her, if she let them.

Carter went ahead, and Jacob held back a minute, keen to get the two of them more comfortable with one another.

However, the time for going slow was over.

At the top of the stairs, Carter reached Leilani, and he watched as his friend placed a hand on her lower back. She responded, lifting her face to him and even from here, Jacob could see the mix of eagerness and fear.

It triggered the predatory part of him that every male had, and his feet started moving. Carter swiped his card as Jacob came up behind them and took her hand.

Leilani turned her rich chocolate eyes on him, and those long lashes fluttered. Fuck, she was going to look amazing sucking both their cocks. He couldn't help but take a moment to shake his head.

"What's wrong?" she asked.

Carter opened the door.

"Nothing. You're perfect." Jacob rasped, cupping her cheek. "Welcome to The Observatory, princess. This floor is my playground."

Her eyes darted through the doorway, then back to him as Carter stepped inside, a dark smirk on his face.

"Say the word and I will take you home," he said, then stared intently into her gaze. "I hope you stay."

Emboldened by all the alcohol, or maybe it was all the subtle foreplay he and Carter had been working, Leilani ran a hand down his face, then stepped inside.

And froze.

Yeah, that.

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THE DOOR SHUT behindJacob as he placed his hands on Leilani's upper arms. He lowered his mouth to her ear. "Take it slow."

"It's a sex club," she said with almost awe.

"More or less." His voice came out rough.

Carter reached out his hand and Leilani looked at it, then up at him, then back out to the bar. After a slow moment, she responded, lifting her hand for him to take.

Good girl.

Carter walked her to their usual sofa, as Jacob caught Trent's gaze from behind the bar. The guy nodded, knowing he was ready for refreshments up on this floor.

He knew the drill.

Although it was rare for him to bring in an outsider, and technically he should have taken her through the scrutiny that all joining members did.

But no one would question him.

Leilani dropped her purse and walked to the floor length window. Carter stood behind her, just slightly off to the side, providing him space to join.

This was sharing.

They'd done this many times and knew each other intimately. Literally.

But Jacob stood back a moment, watching the woman he'd admired in his brother's office for months. She was braver than he'd expected, and Jesus, her mouth when they had kissed.

Hot, sweet, and needy.

Carter slid a hand down her back, and, whether she knew it or not, she leaned into him.

Fuck, Jacob's cock was hard.

One of the topless servers placed a bottle of Cristal champagne and Macallan whisky on the table, her heavy breasts swaying as she leaned over.

Leilani watched.

Interesting.

Would she like a female lover to join them? If so, he'd happily oblige. But then she caught him studying her and saw her shame at being caught.

Nope. She was fully heterosexual.

Oh well.

Closing the gap, he slid his hand through her hair. "How're you doing, princess?"

"I'm drunk." Leilani let out a small laugh and glanced around. "I should go home, but I'm curious and"—she pressed her lips together—"something else."

Horny sweetheart, you're horny.

"How drunk?"

Jacob hadn't thought she was too drunk, but if he'd been wrong, there was no way he was allowing anything to happen. He glanced at Carter, and he could see the same concern on his face.

"No. I mean, if I was sober, I'd have run out the door but..." Her eyes flew open. "Holy hell, that guy is..."

Jacob looked over his shoulder. Ah, he had lifted the girl up on the table and was eating her out.

"So hot," Carter purred.

Like a tiger.

"That's why it's called The Observatory, princess." Jacob ran a finger down her spine. "We can watch everyone below, or—"

"We can watch people fucking," Carter said helpfully.

Jacob guided her to his more private section to ease her stress. He didn't want her to bolt, and that comment might tip her over the edge.

After shooting his friend a frown and receiving a shrug, they both nestled in on either side of her again.

This time, the game was on.

Both faced her, resting their arms on the plush cushions behind her.

Glistening, needy, but nervous eyes met his.

Carter lifted his whisky and sipped while he ran his finger along her thigh. It dipped inside the space between them, and Jacob watched for her reaction as Carter nudged them wider.

When she relaxed and let them fall open, Jacob ran a hand over his cock.

Fuck, it was game on.

"Good girl," Carter rasped.

Leilani's chest flushed as she glanced between them, unable to disregard what was happening now. Leaning across her, Jacob nudged the strap off her shoulder, and she let out a little shuddered gasp.

"You can stop us at any time, but why not try it first?" His voice a rasp. "Will you let Carter touch you, princess?"

She nodded.

Carter took another sip, then dropped his glass on the table in front of them. Straightening, he studied her, his eyes running over her body. Then he brushed the back of his hand over her nipple.

She trembled.

"Do you like that, sweetheart?" Carter asked, his crystal blue eyes now serious and heated.

"Oh God," Leilani moaned as his hand returned to the space between her thighs.

"Wider for me. Let me feel how hot you are for Jacob and me."

"I'm not...I shouldn't," she started to say but as Carter, with his other hand, nudged the silk farther away, he exposed her naked breast.

Christ.

Jacob was pressing down firmly on his cock as he rubbed it over the fabric.

"Fuck me. Look at these hard things," he said, rubbing this thumb over her nipple, and Leilani arched so fast it surprised them both.

"Princess, you're aching," Jacob growled.

Game over.

She needed release, and so did they.

He tugged up her skirt and spread her thighs wider as she let out a cry. Then, shooting Carter a nod which ultimately told him to go for it, Jacob reached down and ran his fingers along the black lace of her panties.

Carter placed his mouth over her hard nipple.

"Jacob, and...oh God this isn't happening." Leilani cried.

He grinned, finding her clit and circling.

Their eyes met and goddamn, it was as though she were begging and drowning in her erotic need.

"Feel that, princess?" He rubbed harder.

"Yes."

"You want more?" he rasped.

She nodded.

"Words, princess. Say yes. Say yes, and I'm going to put my mouth on your pussy."

Sucking sounds from Carter, who was working her nipple and had the other one in his hand, filled the space. "Jesus, you have great tits."

"Lani," Jacob insisted, the nickname that felt right, as his fingers lifted the edge of the black panties.

"God, yes, OMG, what am I doing? Please do it," she cried.

Thank fuck.

Jacob moved her skirt the rest of the way, lifted her bottom and tugged off her panties. Those sexy red heels of hers dropped from her feet.

Carter moved next, ripping off his shirt, standing and unzipping his pants. Jacob copied, tearing off his Tom Ford shirt and unbuttoning his pants while dropping to his knees.

"This is insane." Leilani gasped. "Oh God, I'm going to die."

He and Carter shared a smile.

"We know what we're doing, sweetheart, just follow our lead." Carter smirked and took her breast in his mouth again with a pop. Then he gripped her face and swept his tongue inside her mouth.

Leilani's eyes found his, and he could see her question within them.

Was she supposed to kiss him?

I don't love that he kissed her, which is weird.

He let that go and pressed his palms on her inner thighs, opening her.

Fuck, yes.

Leaning, he lapped at her glistening wet folds and cursed at the sweet and tangy taste of her.

Leilani cried out, lifting her hips and pressing into his face. Then her cries became muffled, and he knew Carter had filled her mouth.

One glance up and, my fucking God, his hand reached down to his cock again and squeezed.

It was an erotic wonderland.

While Jacob sucked at Leilani's wet pussy and stroked his cock, Carter was plowing his cock inside her mouth while he gripped her head.

God she was a sexy little slut, and he liked it.

What would his brother think about this?

Jacob didn't care. She was being pleasured by two grateful men whose intention was to make her come as many times as she could this evening. They would make sure she got home safely and remembered every minute of this erotic evening.

She had wanted a distraction.

He had wanted her.

Carter was a bonus.

If she loved it, he'd invite her back and up the ante to a few others.

Fuck, yeah.Imagine a couple of the woman sucking her tits right now.

Holy hell.

Jacob slid his tongue around her folds, flicking his tongue and lapping up her pussy juices. He stroked his cock, taking it slow and hoping like hell she'd let him inside her warm, soaked channel.

Carter whipped his cock out, gripping it with his fist. "You have a talented mouth, sweetheart. You want more?"

Leilani dropped her eyes to Jacob as his tongue danced through her pussy. Her body trembled under his hand as he let go of his cock and reached for her breast.

"Take more of him, princess." Jacob said, pinching her nipple. "Suck his cock and swallow his come for me."

"I think...oh God." She began to shudder.

"She's going to come," Jacob said, his voice rough as their eyes locked.

"Give me that mouth," Carter said, sliding his fat cock back inside and pumping rapidly.

Leilani gagged while Jacob held her hips firmly and sucked her clit, using his tongue to bring her to orgasm.

She fought them as pleasure rocked through her.

Carter clenched his eyes closed, cursing fuck yes, fuck baby, yes, yes, take my cock.

Then Jacob upped the ante, spearing two fingers inside her.

Leilani arched, gagged, and reached for Carter's bulky biceps as her first orgasm ripped through her.

Leilani let out a pleasure filled cry which struck a part of Jacob he didn't understand.

God, she was fucking beautiful.

As he watched, Carter pulled out his cock, stroking as he gripped her face and came on her tongue.

"That's it, sweetheart. You want my hot come? Swallow it down for me." Carter groaned. "What a dirty mouth you have. So fucking filthy."

Goddamn.

Jacob watched the creamy semen fall down her chin onto her breasts.

Her eyes met his, and he was done.

He needed inside her fucking now.

He stood, his eyes blazing down at her as he reached into the bowl on the table and ripped open a condom. Without glancing away, as she wiped the come off her chin, he slid the rubber on with a snap.

Then Jacob sat down beside her and reached out, ordering. "On my cock, princess."

"Jacob," Leilani gripped his shoulders, her nails pressing into his skin as he guided her on top of him. "Good girl, fuck, I can't wait to feel my dick inside you."

When she didn't reply, he glanced up and saw rich chocolate eyes filled with questions.

Shit.

"What's wrong? Do you want to stop?" Jacob asked, as Carter ran a hand over her hair.

"No," Leilani said. "This is just confusing. But I want this. Please."

He halted, glanced at Carter, who shared a moment of concern with him.

"Jacob, please. I'm okay." She pleaded.

He nodded and guided the head of his cock to her entrance, then slid her down it and mother fucking hell. He cursed at the tightness of her.

"Fuck." Jacob threw his head back.

"Ohgodohgodohfuck," Leilani cried along with him, her fingernails boring holes into him. "You don't fit."

Oh yes, he did.

Nice and fucking snug.

This was going to be a damn good night.

Carter stood beside them, his cock hardening in response, and tugged her shirt over her head.

Naked Leilani was a fucking beautiful sight.

"You ever done anal, sweetheart?" Carter asked while he waited for her body to adjust to Jacob's cock.

Again, not their first rodeo.

Her wide eyes were answer enough, but the shaking of her head confirmed it.

"Lick her ass," Jacob told him, his eyes locked on Leilani as he circled her neck with his hand.

"With pleasure," Carter laughed and got down on the ground between his legs to position himself.

"Let him taste you, princess. Then I'm going to fuck you until you scream."