Chapter Fourteen

Sunday evening rolled around and Adira went to work at her scheduled time. As she clocked in, her name was called out and she turned to see Sarah waving at her. Returning the wave, she hurried to reach her.

"Hi."

"Hello." Sarah smiled. "So, Sundays are for burlesque and the VIP section is closed. Would you mind helping the servers on the floor?"

"No, but I don't know what to do."

"Don't worry, me and the other server, Lori, can show you the ropes."

When she stepped up to the bar, she looked for Ares but couldn't see him. Instead, Sarah introduced her to the bartender.

"Greg, this is Adira."

"Oh, new blood." He winked at her.

"Down, boy." Sarah smiled at him before addressing her once more. "If you have any problem, just ask Greg. He knows everything . Just ask him, he'll tell you."

Greg clutched the area above his heart. "Ouch. But it's true. I do know everything."

Sarah rolled her eyes. "All right, Adria. Let's leave Mister Tall, Dark, and Smarmy to his orders."

The next few hours were about learning practically everything. How to place an order. How to hold a tray. How to put the drinks on the table without dropping anything. Luckily, most of the men ordered beer. Some wanted whiskey. And others wanted cola because they were driving. She also had to dodge a lot of hands wanting to touch her bottom.

By the end of the night, her feet ached, her back hurt, and she never saw Ares. She drove home and slept late the next day. When she went in to work Monday night, Ares stopped her by the time clock and asked to see her in his office. As soon as she stepped in, he yanked her to him and slammed his mouth onto hers. He traced her lips with his tongue, and when she opened, he plunged in. She kissed him back with a fire she'd never felt before. Maybe because, for the first time in her life, she knew what real desire felt like. The rush. The fire. Anything she had with Abel couldn't hold a candle to what she felt with Ares and Hunter. When the kiss broke, she gulped air and licked her bottom lip to savor his taste.

"How was last night?"

"It was fine."

He raised an eyebrow. "Just fine?"

"I stayed busy. I liked it."

"Good." He linked his fingers together behind her back and brought her closer to his body. "I'm sorry I wasn't here. Club business.

"It's fine, Ares. You don't have to babysit me." He opened his mouth, maybe with an explanation, and she placed a finger on his lips. "You don't need to tell me anything."

He nipped at the digit, smiling when she yanked it back. "Very well."

"I better go," she said, pulling away. He let his arms fall away. "Don't want the boss to yell at me."

He chuckled and she gave a little wave before leaving the office.

The rest of the week was like this. Ares always kissed her when she got there, they talked for a moment or two, and then she'd head onto the floor to start the night. By the end of her workweek, she was exhausted but also damn proud of herself. When she'd left home, she'd been a terrified girl, although she tried hard to push that fear aside. Each day, her confidence grew. By the time Friday evening arrived, she looked forward to being with the two men once more.

The sound of motorcycles could be heard coming down the street, and it caused her heart to speed up. Nerves had her running a hand down her jean-clad leg. She had stuffed a clean shirt and panties in her backpack, figuring those articles of clothing were more important than a pair of jeans.

"Hey," Livia said, grabbing her attention. "Are you sure about this?"

Adira knew she meant sure about spending the night with Hunter and Ares. "Yes."

"All right. If you need to extricate yourself, don't hesitate to come find me."

She nodded her agreement, and then the bikes came to park in the driveway. She put on her jacket and then slung on her backpack before meeting Hunter outside.

"Hey, beautiful," he greeted, snagging an arm around her waist and pulling her in for a quick kiss. "Ready for some fun, baby girl?"

She nodded. He held out a helmet and tapped the seat behind him. Adira quickly strapped it on her head and then slid behind him. A moment later, they zoomed away, heading to the clubhouse. Twilight quickly gave way to night, and already people were partying. Music already belted through the speakers. Groups hung out around bonfires, drinking and laughing. The sweet smell of pot carried on the breeze.

Hunter parked and took hold of her hand.

"There's my girl!" Ares called out. He sat near a metal burn barrel and firelight flickered over his face. Adira smiled as Hunter led them over. Ares jumped up to kiss her on the lips. "Missed you, sweetheart."

"You saw me yesterday."

He clutched the area over his heart. "Felt like an eternity."

She rolled her eyes. A joint was passed around, and Ares took it, inhaling the smoke and keeping it in his lungs as he pulled her in close and pressed his lips against hers. The force parted her mouth and he breathed the smoke into hers. Not sure what was happening, she coughed, and several people chuckled.

"Let's try that again. I'm going to blow the smoke into your mouth, and I want you to breathe it in deep. Okay?"

She nodded. He took another hit of the joint and when he opened her mouth once more, she did as instructed. Her eyes watered and once more, she coughed.

"You'll get the hang of it," one of the girlfriends of the men told her.

"I think I'd rather have a gummy."

Hunter snorted. "Next time I go to the dispensary, I'll grab you some."

It thrilled her that he implied she'd be around a long time. Ares handed him the joint, and she expected Hunter to do that same, but he only shook his head.

"That's it for you for now," he said. "We want you conscious and consensual."

Ares snagged her hand and sat down, pulling her onto his lap. The small talk between them resumed. The night grew longer, and she shifted restlessly on his lap. Ares ran a hand up her thigh, up her torso, until he reached her breast and cupped the mound. His thumb ran lazily across her pebbled nipple. At first it made her a little uncomfortable in front of the people she didn't know, but then the other men who had women on their laps started to copy Ares. Some going under shirts. Some pulling the shirts off, leaving the girls in their bras. A few were even bare. Breathless little gasps fell from lips as they undulated against the hands and fingers caressing them.

Adira couldn't seem to take her gaze off the semi-orgy going on. To her surprise, the blatant sexuality excited her. Her heart thundered, butterflies danced in her belly, and her panties grew wet. It didn't help that Ares's other hand slid between her thighs, pressing the denim seam against her core.

Hunter captured her face. "Does watching turn you on, baby girl?"

She bit her bottom lip, suddenly afraid of admitting the truth. He ran his thumb across her lip, freeing the piece of flesh from her teeth.

"It's nothing to be ashamed of," he murmured. "Voyeurism is highly erotic. Ares and I enjoy watching. We also enjoy having people watch us."

The image of being on display rolled through her mind, and she grew even wetter, if that was possible. Then Ares slid his hand under her shirt and slowly lifted, giving her plenty of time to say no. Only, she didn't want to. This was a side of herself she'd just learned and wanted to explore how much she was willing to do. The shirt came over her head, and he dropped it onto the floor. Her bra had a front clasp, and Hunter's gaze met hers, asking a silent question. When she gave the barest of nods, he unhooked it and Ares pulled it away.

"Look at what everyone else is doing," Ares murmured in her ear.

A few men pulled out their cocks, holding it up as the women sank down on it. Adira half-envied them for their effortless way of taking their own pleasure. Hunter leaned over and took one of her nipples in his mouth, gently biting down on the turgid peak then sucking to ease the sting. Behind her, Ares kissed up the column of her neck as he snuck a hand down her jeans. He couldn't touch her pussy fully, but he found her clit and began to caress it.

It didn't take long for her body to react. Her muscles tensed, and she tumbled over the edge of a cliff, moaning as she threw her head back. The two men continued to wring every ounce of desire out of her. Sweet exquisite ecstasy. With a light sheen of sweat over her body, she collapsed back against Ares.

"Time to take this party inside," Hunter said. He stood and swung her up into his arms. She looked back to see Ares grab her shirt, bra, and backpack.

Passing through the main floor, away from the crowd of partygoers, Adira caught Livia's surprised looked. She flashed a smile to her friend, who smiled back, obviously relaxing when she saw Adira's consent.

The men took her into a bedroom, and Ares locked the door behind him. Hunter put her on her feet, sandwiched between the two men. He ran his nose up the side of her neck, inhaling her intoxicating scent, before taking little nips over her velvety skin and soothing them with kisses. A soft moan left her lips.

"Are you ready for us?" he mused. "Are you ready for a little debauchery?"

He used his index finger to lift her chin, and stared into her heavy-lidded eyes. She gave a little nod and wrapped her arms around his shoulders. He captured her lips in a kiss, sinking his tongue in her mouth when she opened for him.

"Ares taught you how to give a blowjob, didn't he?" he asked, once they came up for air.

She gave a jerky nod.

"Well, then, I'm going to teach you something new, and then Ares is going to sink into that tight pussy of yours and fuck you hard and fast."

"You're going to come all over my dick. And I'm going to fill you up with my cum."

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Her chest heaved as Ares turned her around and Hunter saw her beautiful eyes were wide, reflecting her arousal. He bent over and placed a hard kiss on her lips before flicking his tongue around one nipple. She gasped and arched her back as he sucked on the hard bud cupping the other as he squeezed her breast, teasing that nipple with his fingers.

"Does that feel good, sweetheart?" Ares asked. He kneeled to pull her jeans down, lifting each leg to help her step out of them. Only leaving her standing in her panties.

Hunter stepped back to undress, and kept his gaze on hers. Bright red heated her cheeks and she bit her bottom lip, but she didn't look away. He took her hand and placed it on his cock. She didn't do anything and her blue eyes were wide. Covering her hand with his, he guided it up and down, teaching her what he liked.

Behind her, Ares slipped his hand under her panties to tease her slit. Desire lit up her eyes and her hips gyrated into the caresses.

Hunter cupped her chin and tilted her head back. "Get on your knees, baby girl."

Her breath hitched and Ares withdrew his hand to allow her to do as Hunter commanded, then he sat down on the bed and maneuvered her into position between his legs. He palmed her breasts onto his lap and wrapped the fleshy mounds around his cock, squeezing them together and moving them up and down his shaft.

"See how I'm doing this, baby girl?"

"Yes," she whispered.

"Now you."

He replaced his hands with hers. At first, she was unsure. A little hesitant.

"That's it," he murmured. "You're doing so good."

As if bolstered by his praise, her confidence grew and she squeezed her breasts tight around his cock. This wasn't his first tit fucking, but for some reason it felt more amazing than anything previously. Softer than anything he could imagine. The space between Adira's breasts gripped him in a tight heat as she moved up and down the shaft, occasionally repositioning to place him deeper between her cleavage when he slipped out.

It drew him closer to the edge of his orgasm.

She was beautiful and damn sexy as she fucked his dick with her tits. She bit her bottom lip as she concentrated. He didn't want the feeling to end but he drew close to coming. He moved his hips in rhythm with her strokes. The rush of ecstasy built up inside him and then he arched his back as he erupted between her breasts. Spurt after spurt of his cum landed on her chest. It took him a moment to move, the aftershocks from his orgasm causing him to shake.

"Fuck, baby girl," he panted. "That was amazing."

"My turn," Ares said.

****

rose, picking her up as if she weighed nothing. When he laid her down on the bed, he stood back to undress. With every discarded layer, her heart thumped a little faster. His body was a work of art, all sculpted with hard planes and tattoos. His cock hung big and thick.

He leaned over her, capturing her lips in a devouring kiss. He slid his fingers up her thighs to find her core and pushed one finger through her slit. Her hips bucked upward, wanting more. He used her natural lubricant to tease her, pumping in and out between her pussy lips. Bumping against her clit.

"Hey," Ares murmured. "You okay?"

Adira blinked. "Yes."

He rose above her and his knee parted her thighs, allowing him to slide between and line his cock up directly with her entrance.

"You ready, sweetheart?"

"Yes."

He stared into her eyes as he pushed forward and she gasped as he filled her up. Tears smarted in her eyes. Not from pain, but because this was the first time a man was in her. Although her hymen had been breached, it was still emotional. Made her feel like she'd passed into some monumental achievement in life. She ran her fingertips up his torso, tracing every defined muscle on his body. He stared down at her, locking gazes with her. She had a feeling he saw everything streaming through her head. He leaned his head down and bumped her nose with his, and that deflated the raw emotions running rampant inside.

He withdrew and then surged back, bumping against a spot deep inside her that caused pleasure to tingle through every cell in her body. She moaned when he did it again, she couldn't stop her fingernails from digging into his shoulders.

"Fuck, sweetheart, you feel so good."

She might feel good to him, but he kept doing that hip thing that drove every thought out of her head. He slid his hands down to cup her butt, then lifted her up. His muscles bulged as he held her and urged her to wrap her legs around his waist.

"Hold onto me," he rasped.

She did as he commanded. He kissed her mouth, her neck, sucking on her earlobe. Ares fucked her with force, pumping fast and hard. A sting of pain mixed with pleasure. He reached between them to tap her clit, and that combined with his relentless pounding had her orgasm crashing through her like a thunderbolt. Flames rushed through her body, tossing her off a cliff into sated bliss. A moment later, Ares stiffed and pushed into her one more time. She felt his release fill her, and any lingering doubt that being shared by both men evaporated like smoke. He collapsed onto her, and she felt his heart beating out of control to a rhythm that matched hers. After a few minutes, he kissed her tenderly on her cheek and moved to the side, allowing her to breathe deeply.

"You're fucking amazing," he said.