Ripper pulls away, and bodies shift around me on the bed until someone straddles my chest and a cock presses against my lips. I send out my tongue and taste salty slickness before he pushes forwards and I part my lips to take him in.
Between my legs, the fat head of Alpha’s cock starts to press inside. I can’t take him. I shouldn’t be taking him. Warning bells go off in my head. This feels too real, too good.
I shouldn’t be doing this.
Especially not with them!
The alarm just gets louder and louder.
My eyes pop open, finally, and I’m alone. Just me, my bedroom, Ollie next to me on the pillow, and my phone alarm blaring on the dresser.
The feel of Blade, Ripper and Alpha is already floating away, the bodies that were so real a moment ago nothing but a phantom sensation now, their touch as fleeting as wispy smoke between my fingers. My nipples are rock hard, and when I squeeze my thighs together, they’re slick and hot with my own juices. There’s no one here. Just me and my frustration.
“Stop!” I yell, and the alarm cuts off instantly.
Next to me, Ollie’s coal black eyes are staring into my guilty soul. “Sorry.”
There are some things a childhood friend shouldn’t be there for, even if they’re full of stuffing. God, after everything that happened last night, you’d think I’d have a nightmare, not a… whatever that was.
I shake my head, trying to clear away the all too real memory of being pleasured by three men at once.
How am I going to face them after something like that? Every time I see them now, all I’ll remember is the stupid dream. And here I thought things couldn’t get any worse.
By the time I shower and make it downstairs, Nicky’s already at the register, prepping for opening. She’s got the key for the store part of the house.
“Hey, sleepyhead. Are you all right? I don’t usually beat you here.”
“Um, yeah. Sure.” The last tendrils of biker fantasy floated away a while ago, and I’m ready to actually get some work done. At least I think so. “Are the guys still out there?”
“Sure are. Well, only one of them when I showed up. Alpha. The others weren’t there, so maybe they were getting some shuteye. Even badasses like them have to sleep sometimes, I guess.” She chews her lip and takes a look out the window. “I thought about taking him a coffee, but after yesterday…”
“It’s fine. How about you tackle the crime section? Mr. Ericsson was in yesterday and reorganized it for us again.”
“By publisher?”
“No, color this time.”
“That makes more sense than geographically.”
“I think he gave that up because he couldn’t decide what to do with the books that take place in multiple countries.”
She laughs. “At least he always buys something, so I guess we can’t complain too much.”
I stare out the window at Alpha doing his best to look non-threatening.He saved my life.But it also wasn’t in danger until they showed up… Argh. I stomp into the back and use the capsule machine to make him a coffee.
Nicky sees me on my way out. “Are you sure you want to encourage him?”
“It’s not encouraging. It’s just being polite.”
“Your mouth says one thing, but your eyes say something else entirely. I know you.”
“Then you know me better than I do, because this is just common courtesy.”
“Keep telling yourself that, Faith. I bet you’ll be daydreaming about them if you keep it up.”
Yikes, that hit a little too close to the truth. Maybe she does know me that well. “Never.”
“I’m just teasing.” Her tone goes from light to serious in a heartbeat. “I worry about you. Someone shot at you yesterday. If you won’t go to the police, at least keep them close to protect you. If those other guys come in here with guns, what are you going to do? At least these ones seem to be on your side.”