She grabbed Evan’s leg and buried her face in him.
Braden hollered out loud as his cock swelled into her walls and stopped against the thin barrier. “I’m coming, Peyton. Come with me baby, come… fucking hell! Tight. Hold tight to my cock.” Braden pumped into her vagina as Kane gripped her hips and screwed her little ass deep and wide. He pumped into her from side to side and twisted his body with the way she moved.
Evan held her head and used Kane’s shoulder to balance. “Here it is, baby. That’s it. Take it deep now. Here I come. Ah yeah, swallow me, Peyton.”
Evan’s hot spill filled her mouth as Braden’s cum shot fire through her pussy. He filled her cave with a flooded release and soon the remains of his pleasure dripped from her opening.
“That’s it, Peyton. Come to us.” Kane shot a burst of cum into her ass, and he pulled her away from his brothers after they collapsed. He grabbed her breasts as he held her back to his chest, and Braden quickly reached for another clit toy. Holding the jelly lips to her pussy lips, Kane fucked her ass until she screamed. Braden’s fingers were covered in her pleasure as Kane collapsed onto her back. Braden’s fingers fucked her pussy until her walls stopped convulsing around them.
Limbs crossed body parts and breathing from four sated adults filled the room. Peyton felt like she’d ran a marathon with the world’s greatest athletes pushing her to the finish line. Now, she’d crossed over it as the determined winner but what did all of this mean?
Glancing at the clock, she realized she’d miss her morning classes but since she had a test that afternoon, she decided to make her way to the shower. “I hate to bust up a party but I guess I need to go to school.”
Braden kissed her cheek and caressed her side with his fingertips. “You’re beautiful,” he told her.
“And perfect,” Kane said.
“And sexy,” Evan added.
“Wow, a girl could get used to this.” She popped a kiss on all of their foreheads and rolled out of bed. “On second thought…” She sat down immediately.
Evan, the experienced threesome-attendee, acknowledged the pain. “Take a bath, not a shower, and soak before you go to school.”
“Tell you what, grab your clothes and use my bathroom. The jets will work out the tension in your muscles. I might even bathe you if you’re good.”
“Braden, if you’ll bathe me, I promise to be really good.”
Chapter 26
Peyton barely made it through the day. Vicky met her after class. She must have camped out at her locker because Peyton took her time going there. She’d stopped by the gym to return some game tapes and took one step at a time as she daydreamed about her future.
She’d only glanced through the envelopes from the various admissions offices before she’d left for school. She’d had offers from around the country.
Her volleyball coach once told her she’d never have to worry about scholarship offers and sure as the world, she was right. Peyton’s heart felt heavy as she thought about the day her coach lost her life. She’d jumped in front of bullets to save her rising stars, and she had many on her court. She was that kind of coach. She made winners out of players and stars out of winners.
Peyton passed by a few boys who made a lame attempt to flirt. Some of them called her Miss Cartwell now with pure lust in their voices. It only took one day for a few of them to get wind of her open sex act at Cling. She didn’t care. Let them look, make a few remarks and only wish they knew what really went on behind the Cartwell gates.
“There you are!” Vicky interrupted her jumbled thoughts.
“Hey, Vicky.”
“Peyton, I’ve been meaning to talk to you about the Evan-thing.”
“Forget it. I understand. Believe me.”
“No, I’m serious, I can’t lose you as a friend.”
Peyton hugged her tightly. “You’d never lose me, Vicky. But once you know the truth behind me and the guys, you may not like me very much.”
“Like you? I love you! You’re like my sister, Peyton. Why would you say something so ridiculous?”
Peyton grabbed her quickly and mumbled into her hair. “I slept with all of them.”
Vicky’s body felt like a limp dishrag all at one time. Peyton released the hold she had around her shoulders and stood back away from her. “I mean…you know, uh…”
“Peyton, please tell me you did not do what I think you did.”
“Vicky, you said-”
Vicky’s face glowed with knowledge. “Shit! Peyton! I’m not judging you. Damn girl, you know me better than that. I’m just jealous!” She giggled. “I need details, you know.”
She slammed her books on the floor and sat down next to them. The janitor slowly walked by them pushing the large broom. He raised a brow at the girls but didn’t say hello.
“I heard about you and Evan, you know.” She crossed her ankles. “Heard he was all over you at Clink.”
“No, you didn’t. You heard what they heard.” She tilted her chin toward a bunch of jocks as they passed.
“Hey! Peyton! Wanna meet us in the field house?”
“Shut up!” Vicky tossed a pencil at the group and then turned her focus back to Peyton.
“Okay, so I heard he did you right there in the loft thing they have. So help me, I can’t picture you doing it in the club, but hey, if you like exhibitionism, you picked the right guy for a partner.”
“What else did you hear?”
Vicky stood up and excitedly grabbed her hands. “Okay, here’s what I heard. Somebody said you and Evan were going at it like donkeys. You know. Making a lot of noise and fucking like wild animals. Then, I heard you were kind of discreet about it. Took it up the ass against some kind of wall thing. Then I heard Kane and
Braden came in, and Kane dragged you out of there.”
“Heard it all like that, did ya?”
She nodded. “The ass thing I made up just because I wanted to see what you said.”
“Uh-huh.”
“So when you uh-did them all-what did you think?”
“Vicky, I can’t talk about it right here.”
“You’re in love.” She sounded surprised.
“Looks that way.”
“With all of them?” Further shock.
“I am.”
“You’re sure?”
“Yep.”
“Peyton, this isn’t good,” Vicky dropped her hands then and looked at the end of the hallway. She tilted her head sideways and stared at the double doors. “Who is that guy down there? I’ve seen him someplace before.”
Peyton only glanced at him. “I don’t know. He kind of looks familiar but I don’t know him.”
“Doesn’t matter,” Vicky chirped. “Anyway, honey you have to think about college here. You’ve worked pretty hard to let your dreams wait you know.”
“Vicky, just because I love them doesn’t mean I have to put college on hold.”
“So they want you to go away to school?”
“Braden’s always wanted me to go to college. Evan and Kane too. Just because I’m in love with them doesn’t mean…, Who is that guy?” Peyton turned her attention back to the tall fellow at the end of the hall now and
