10. KREW

KREW

Chapter ten

She's going to take us both so well.

I can tell she's never done anything like this before, but she deserves to be fucking treasured. And the look on her face is pure angst as she waits for one of us to tell her what's about to happen next.

Hunter stands in the corner a few feet over and watches as our pretty little plaything takes deep breaths, trying to suppress her lust for this moment. And my, does she look beautiful while flushed and hot.

When she first got introduced to us, Hunter whispered something to me about the way her body looked in that dress she was in. And while I didn't really hear what he said to me, I knew that once Hunter had his eyes on something, there was no getting in his way. But I also know that he has no problem sharing.

But this girl.

This girl is different.

I knew it the moment I first laid eyes on her.

She's not a readable person, or she wasn't at first. She feigned confidence, or at least she played off her reserve more than anything. I could tell she was curious when I saw her with Hunter at the club. I felt a pang of jealousy at seeing her on his arm, I'll admit. But there wasn't anything I was going to be able to do about it because I'm me. And it didn't help that I had girls hanging all over me at the time.

But I swear, once I get a taste of her, I'll never touch another woman. Ever.

And I can tell that Hunter's eyes are haunted with that same feeling.

She's ours.

And we are hers.

But one thought invades my mind almost alarmingly. So before I make her take down her jeans, I decide to ask her a question.

"When you came in here, you were looking for Zayd. Any particular reason?"

"I um…" She crosses her arms over her chest, still bare to us with her back against the wall. And I know that my sudden need to ask a rather stupid question creates an awkward space for the time being.

"I needed to talk to him about the script change for tomorrow. There's been a change of plans and it actually includes the two of you as well." Her tone is shaky, and I can tell she's wracked with so much need. "Why?"

"Because I've seen the way he looks at you. And he doesn't like to share." I look over to Hunter who gives me a curt nod. An understanding. She's ours…for now.

"I just need to be inside of you at least one time before he stakes his claim on you, Nova." I can tell this statement creates a twister of confusion and curiosity fighting a war inside of her, presenting itself across her beautiful face in a very visible blush. "We can talk business later. Are you ready to take us like a good girl, Nova?"

She chews on her bottom lip nervously. There's no sign of the professional, confident woman that was here the day before. Now, she's a shy, needy mess and it's a stunning look on her.

She nods her head greedily.

"Take your pants off for us, sweetheart," I tell her gently.

Hunter pushes off the wall slightly, I can see his excitement. If Hunter stood a chance against Zayd or I on his own, he'd probably be the best option for her. He'd take care of her and be all chivalrous and shit. I would probably shock the hell out of the world and do the same honestly. But we both know that this might be our only night with her before the viper strikes.

Zayden Stone doesn't fuck around, he doesn't do one-night stands, he doesn't play games. He simply looks. And when he laid eyes on Nova, his look was his claim.

And even knowing this information–Hunter being the best fit for her and Zayd very possibly taking her away as his own–it's not going to stop me from enjoying the fuck out of worshiping this woman while I can.

Nova has her jeans off, she even pulled her panties down too. Eager girl.

The rise and fall of her chest is heavy as she tries desperately to catch her breath.

But we're just getting started.

Hunter saunters over to us, tearing off his shirt in the process. She gasps and I love the way my sweetheart squirms.

I lean down to my mess of a girl and whisper into her ear, "We'll ease you into it baby, but by the time we're done with you, you'll be begging to take both of us at the same time." I push her hair behind her shoulder before trailing my finger down the path of goosebumps covering her skin. I reach the hardened peaks of her breast and pinch the bud between my fingers.

"Mm," she whines.

Hunter slides his hands down her sides and over the curves of her hips and he follows the movement down while positioning himself on his knees in front of her, and despite the envy I'm feeling right now, I see the look of rapture wash over Nova's face, and I would do anything she ever asked me to if it meant I got to see her like this again.

Hunter starts his assault on her pussy. I can see his tongue dart out and swipe between her folds and my sweetheart moans and thrusts.

I'm standing right next to her side, facing her. I can see her face contort with so much enjoyment that it almost reads as pain.

She reaches out and grabs at my dick, still tucked behind my shorts but she grips my length anyways and looks at me as she's getting her pussy eaten out.

Fuck, she's beautiful.

"Let me…oh shit…I want to feel you," she says between lusty moans. I smirk at her, so proud that she's asking for what she wants so I remove my gym shorts and let my dick spring free.

She looks down and she pulls her bottom lip in between her teeth. She wraps her pretty hand around my girth, and gasps. I do too, feeling the softness of her hands sends electricity to my balls and I swear she could just hold me just like this and I'd come.

Hunter finally decides to insert his fingers into her entrance. I know because I can hear how wet she is when he does. That and her attention turns to him on his knees.

"Does he fill you good enough, sweetheart?" I ask, leaning in to kiss her neck.

While Hunter praises her on his knees, and she grips my cock tightly, starting to thrust to the beat of Hunter's fingers, I decide to slide my hand down her front and help her over the edge.

I pinch her bundle of nerves between my fingers before circling it relentlessly. She pulls her other hand up over her mouth and writhes as we make her feel so fucking good.

My mind takes over and I decide I want to make this extra intense for her, so I take my other hand and seize the moment she arches off the wall, sliding my hand between the cement and her ass only to slip my fingers between her ass cheeks finding that tight circle of muscle. I press my finger gently past the entrance creating a little pressure and her eyes roll back as her whole body starts to shake.

I still play with her clit with my other hand and her own grip on my dick becomes so lazy because of how much she's taking from us. Hunter's groans vibrate through to both of us, and I can tell she's so fucking close to losing herself in the depths of her pleasure.

She's everything a man could dream of. Her body is so fucking curvy and sexy. I can see stretch marks guarding her upper thighs and around her belly and I swear to all that is fucking holy that I've never seen anything more beautiful than her. Her honey-colored hair is a matted and sweaty mess against her forehead and back. Her breasts bounce heavily with every thrust Hunter gives her. The sounds she makes as I play with her from both sides.

And the look in her eyes as she tells me she's finally going to come.

"Take it, sweetheart. You said you wanted to come now fucking take it." I speed up my pace on her clit and my other finger presses a little further. And before I know it, she's a mess of tears and cries of gratification and body shakes and curse words.

She's a fucking sin.

And I don't know how I'm going to let her go.