“I almost didn’t recognize him,” Jake said, turning his appreciative gaze back to Michelle. “But you… Fuck, woman, you’re hotter than ever.”
She grinned and pulled him into an enthusiastic hug. “I’m so glad you came.”
“I’ll definitely come if you keep pressing your fantastic tits into my chest,” he whispered in her ear.
She gasped and drew away from him, her eyes wide, her cheeks pink. “You’re so bad.”
“You know you like it.” In the past, the more obnoxiously crass Jake had been to her, the faster she’d yank his cock out of his pants and bury it in her tight pussy. But maybe she’d changed. Maybe dirty talk didn’t turn her on the way it once had. And maybe he was okay with that. They weren’t a couple of horny teenagers anymore. Granted, he was still horny.
“Perhaps I should leave you two alone,” Devlin said.
“Please don’t,” Michelle said, wrapping her arms around Devlin’s neck and pulling him against her. “I’m not finished catching up with you yet.”
“What about me?” Jake said, not sure if he should be honored or offended to be replaced in Michelle’s arms by Most Likely to Succeed Yet Die a Virgin.
“I want to catch up with you too, Jake,” she said, “but I promised Devlin a dance.”
“You promised me a dance as well,” Jake said.
“I did? When?”
“Just now.”
“I was here first,” Devlin said, his steel gray eyes none too friendly as he glared at Jake.
“No need to fight, guys,” Michelle said. “There’s plenty of me for the both of you.”
She reached behind her, grabbed Jake by the belt and pulled him firmly against her ass so that she was sandwiched between himself and Devlin.
Jake stiffened. So that’s how Michelle rolled now? He supposed it shouldn’t surprise him. She’d always been an insatiable lover. Sometimes her appetite had been more than he could handle, though he’d never admit that to anyone—including her. And it wasn’t as if he was looking for anything serious with her. But he did want to have some fun tonight and she did have him all fired up and he wasn’t against sharing with a stiff like Devlin. So why not? He was game.
Jake moved his hands to her hips to pull her soft ass against his rapidly rising cock.
“This would be a lot more interesting naked,” he said as the three of them found the rhythm of the next song and moved together.
She chuckled. “And much more fun.”
Jake wasn’t sure what would be more fun—fucking Michelle or fucking with Devlin. Dude looked completely scandalized by her assertion. Jake found his embarrassment kind of hot. In high school he never would have considered being intimate with a guy. But that had been before he’d been further corrupted by Sinners’ rhythm guitarist. Trey Mills had taught him a thing or two about how to have a good time and Jake was all about the perpetual party in his pants.
Chapter Four
So this was why she’d attended the reunion, Michelle decided. Not to make amends for being an immature bitch in high school. She’d come to have the time of her life with two hot guys while Dee gaped at her in wide-eyed disbelief from across the room. She wondered what Dee found more shocking—the fact that Michelle was dancing and flirting with two men at the same time or the fact that both guys were not on Dee’s preapproved dating material list. Either way, Michelle didn’t care. She was just dancing with them. It wasn’t as if it would go anywhere. She wouldn’t let things get out of hand.
Speaking of hands, Jake’s grip on her hips with his fingertips curled into the excitable flesh just inside either crest of her hipbones had her belly quivering. Devlin’s hands rested on her the upper curve of her ass, leading her in a sensual dance that rubbed her against Jake’s thickening cock. She could still remember what Jake felt like inside her. Thrusting deep and hard. The sounds of their bodies coming together and her moans echoing the rhythm of the ocean at their backs. She still remembered how rough the wood of the pier had been against her face and fingertips as he’d taken her from behind. How her breasts had ached as he massaged them in his strong hands. How hot his breath had been against her neck as he said dirty things in her ear and coaxed her into touching herself until she shattered in orgasm. Michelle’s breathing quickened as the music changed and their dance slowed. She clung desperately to Devlin, fearing she’d sink to the floor if there were so much as an inch between them.
Okay, so maybe things were already out of hand.
“You’re thinking about me inside you, aren’t you?” Jake whispered in her ear.
“Yes,” she admitted.
“What—” Devlin started to speak, but Jake’s low, sultry voice cut him off.
“And you’re thinking of sucking Devlin’s cock while I take you.”
Michelle gasped and tilted her head so she could look up at Devlin. She hadn’t been thinking that before, but she was definitely thinking it now. “Yes,” she whispered. “And I want his mouth on me as well.”
“I bet you never realized how hot our little cheerleader was while you were masturbating to your memories of her pompoms,” Jake said to Devlin.
“I never—”
Jake snorted and cut him off again. “You’re a fucking liar.”
Jake eased Michelle’s body from Devlin’s and wrapped an arm around her lower back. Her knees were shaking so bad, she could scarcely support her own body weight. “Let’s go sit down for a while,” Jake said. “You seem to have forgotten where we are.”
Guilty as charged. Though had they been alone, she knew she’d already have one hand in Jake’s pants and the other tugging impatiently at her panties.
“Come with us,” she urged Devlin as Jake led her back to her no longer empty corner table.
“He will if I have any say in the matter,” Jake said in her ear.
What the hell did he mean by that?
There was a stunning strawberry blonde stranger sitting at the table now. She looked more than a little out of sorts as her eyes followed the movement of something across the room.
“Hey, Jess,” Jake said to the woman. “Why are you sitting by yourself, gorgeous?”
“Sed went to get me some punch. Ten minutes ago.”
Michelle glanced over to where Sed was standing, surrounded by almost every attendee of the reunion. He wasn’t anywhere near the punchbowl.
“They’re just excited to see him,” Michelle said.
“Even though he had little to do with any of them in high school, he goes out and gets famous and suddenly he’s the cool kid,” Jake said and rolled his eyes toward the ceiling. “I’ll go get your beverage, Jess,” he offered. “I love giving Sed a hard time when he’s not meeting your needs.”
Jess smiled. “That would be wonderful, Jake. Thank you. And I definitely want you to give him a hard time about it, since he refused to let me get up and get my punch for myself,” she said, before turning her attention to Michelle. “Let me guess. You’re an old flame of Jake’s.”
“Not that old,?
?? Michelle said with a wry grin.
“Oh, I didn’t mean—”
“I’m just teasing. I know what you meant. I’m Michelle and this is, uh, Devlin,” she said, not sure how to introduce him. As her new flame, maybe?
A spark of recognition touched Jess’s green eyes. “Nice to meet you. Devlin McAllister, isn’t it? The CEO of Stormwall Enterprises? I read an article about you in Time Magazine last year. And I must say, you’re even better looking in person.” Jess chuckled. Devlin went pink about the ears.
“Nice to meet you too, uh…” His eyes dropped to the name badge on her chest. “Jessica Lionheart.”
“You were in Time Magazine?” Michelle sputtered.
“Yeah,” he said, pulling out a chair.
She didn’t sit. She stared. Had his eyes always been such a remarkable shade of gray? Had they always been surrounded by thick dark lashes that made the unusual color absolutely riveting? Probably. They’d just been hiding behind a pair of thick-lensed glasses before. Her fingers itched to dive into the thick, silky black waves of his hair and tug that delectable looking mouth to hers.
“Why didn’t you mention that?” Michelle asked. “I mean, Time is a pretty big deal, you know.” What she wouldn’t give to have one of her photographs featured in Time. Her work had been in National Geographic a couple of times, but most of her livelihood came from selling stock images and reproduced prints.
Devlin cleared his throat, a grin curving his sensual mouth at