The Puck Boys of FU, page 45
“Yeah, I know.” Those three words are so full of defeat that I can’t help but feel sorry for him. I’m not exactly sure what went down at the Monroe house last night, but I know Archer isn’t known for his decorum. “Can you just ask him to call me when he wakes up please? In fact, can you ask both of them to call me?”
I can hear the desperation in his voice and I nod. “Sure thing, Mr. Monroe.”
“And, Harden? Please don’t hesitate to contact me if you ever need anything. I have friends who can help you deal with your mother’s estate, if you feel the need to get rid of it.” It’s a strange choice of words, and completely unexpected.
“Okay, thank you,” I manage to choke out, knowing I can’t revert to signing over the phone.
“No, thank you, for always having their back.” He disconnects the call before I can say anything else, and when I push back into the room, all three of them are now awake and waiting.
“What did he say?” Everest rushes out, Aurora holding his hand tightly in hers, and I can hear the same desperation in his tone that was in his father’s.
“He’s just worried about you, wants you to call him. Both of you.”
The relief in his stare is instant, as are the tears, but all he does is nod silently, as Griffin does what he does best and tries to diffuse the tension. “Well, Happy Thanksgiving, fam,” he smiles, and Aurora chokes out a laugh. “I say we get on the road within an hour and have our own Thanksgiving feast.” He pulls Aurora into his lap, dragging his mouth up her neck.
“Your idea of a feast is takeout pizza,” she grumbles, as if it isn’t her favorite food, but Griffin’s smirk only widens.
“Actually, I was thinking the only thing on the menu would be you, but sure, we can get pizza too.” He pairs his words with his hands trailing across her body, until she starts to squirm.
“You’re insatiable.” She pushes at him, trying to escape his lap, but he only holds on tighter.
“Says the girl who took all our cocks last night,” he claps back, and her eyes instantly find mine.
“Not all of them.”
That’s all it takes for my cock to go from soft to hard as stone, her teeth sinking into her bottom lip, as Griffin chuckles beneath her.
“Oh our girl wants to play with fire today, huh?” He eyes me carefully, probably knowing the effect she is having on me. Sometimes he knows me better than I know myself.
“Griffin’s right,” Everest cuts in, making Griffin’s stare brighten. “We should go home.” His words shift the playful tone back to the awkwardness from earlier, and all we can do is nod in agreement.
I pass him back his phone and he shuts it off, not looking at any of the missed messages, before he shoves out of bed and starts getting ready.
We have no choice but to do the same, all of us taking turns showering and getting dressed, before Griffin slips downstairs to tell his parents he isn’t staying for Thanksgiving. I mildly wonder if they even care? By the time we head out to his car, I haven’t seen them once, and what Aurora said last night rings even louder in my ear.
They are my family and I am theirs.
Griffin climbs behind the wheel and before I even reach the car, Everest is already pulling Aurora into the backseat with him like a smug asshole.
The road is quiet considering it’s a holiday, and we manage to get out of the city pretty quickly, jumping onto the quiet highway that leads back home. Everest is practically clinging to Aurora, as if he can’t bear to not touch her, while Griffin complains that they better keep it PG. Everest only smirks at that, kissing our girl roughly until she is moaning against his mouth.
When he drags his tongue down her neck, her eyes meet mine in the mirror, glazed with lust as she gasps out his name. My cock is hard as a rock watching them, knowing the moment his hand slips under her skirt to find her pussy, from the way her entire body reacts to his touch.
He’s fingering her right there in the fucking back seat.
Our eyes remain locked, Everest lavishing her throat with attention as he works her toward her orgasm, and the entire time she is looking at me.
When she moans again, Griffin snaps his head around, cursing roughly when he realizes what is going on. “I fucking hate you right now, brother,” he tells him, and I watch as Everest smirks against her throat, sinking his teeth into her before lapping at the mark he leaves lazily.
“You should feel how wet she is for me right now, Griff, her pussy is fucking strangling my fingers,” Everest taunts, not realizing the beast he is stroking inside of me, and my hands fist in my lap.
“How many?” Griffin asks, as her body begins to tremble, her eyes still locked on mine.
“Three,” he replies, as a piercing moan bounces off the inside of the car.
“Stop the car,” I demand, pulling Griffin’s stare my way, but I keep my eyes on hers.
“What?”
“Stop the fucking car!”
Griffin startles a little at my sharp tone, checking his mirrors, before he pulls off into a ditch between some trees on the side of the road.
I don’t even wait until he comes to a full stop, pushing open my door and moving to hers, ripping it open and unbuckling her from her spot beside Everest.
“What the fuck, Haze?” Everest snaps, but I ignore him, dragging her out of the car and marching her around the front.
“Harden?” she questions in confusion, as I spin her around and force her hands to the hood of the car, spreading her legs until she is bent over in front of me.
“Hold on tight, pretty girl,” I purr against her ear, unbuckling my jeans and freeing my cock. Lifting her skirt, I push her underwear aside, sliding my dick up and down her already slick cunt. “This is going to be hard and fast.”
That’s the only warning I give before I slam inside of her.
Heat pulses through my palms where the engine is still hot, but it’s nothing compared to the feel of Harden’s cock searing inside of me. He’s not slow, he’s not gentle, in fact, he’s almost violent when he enters me, shoving me harder against the hood of the car. Everest and Griffin are staring at me in a state of shock, but my only focus is on their friend’s thick length.
One of Harden’s hands threads through the back of my hair, tugging my head back, as his other hand settles firmly on my waist. “Eyes on them, pretty girl, I want them to see what you look like when you are fucked properly.”
Then he is fucking me, and he wasn’t kidding, it’s hard, fast, and fucking ruthless. His cock sets a punishing pace that has me gasping and moaning. I knew he had the biggest cock out of three of them, I’ve seen it, tasted it, but that’s nothing compared to taking it deep in my cunt. He’s hot and heavy, thick and long, and under the watchful stare of the other two, I have never felt more powerful.
“Fuck, I always knew you’d feel so fucking perfect wrapped around me,” he grunts, his voice scraping down my spine in a way I have only dreamed about. “So tight and fucking wet,” he grits through his teeth, fucking me hard against the hood, my hands struggling to maintain the weight of us.
I’ve thought about this so many times, imagined so many different ways he would be with me, how he would fuck me, but it’s nothing in comparison to the reality of him.
“Harden,” I pant, biting my lip, as I take every brutal snap of his hips. “Someone is going to see us.”
At that, a deep laugh bubbles up his throat, the hand in my hair pulling even tighter, as he leans down to my ear. “Do you think I give a fuck who sees us when I’m buried in your perfect cunt? Let them, I want them to watch as I make you fall apart for me.”
And fuck does he make me fall apart.
The orgasm that Everest started to fuel is burning hot beneath my skin, as Harden strokes that perfect spot inside of me. He rubs back and forth against it, again and again, his name falling from my lips in desperate moans, as the other two start to stroke their cocks to our erotic display.
“Harden, please,” I cry, so desperate to come that tears gather in my eyes, as both his hands on me tighten.
“Please what, pretty girl?” His voice licks up my ear, the heat of his tone making me shudder.
“Please make me come, sir,” I beg, feeling his smile against my skin, as he groans, hips still pumping.
“Anything for you.” Then he is pulling me back, grabbing my hands in a brutal hold behind my back, and flattening me roughly against the hood.
The hand in my hair pulls so tight, that it forces my cheek to the metal and my eyes to his best friends. His thrusts now are even harder, no longer relying on me to keep us steady, as he pounds into me from behind, smacking against my ass sharply.
I come with a strangled scream, his pace not relenting for a second as I fall apart beneath him. It’s the most intense orgasm I have ever had, every muscle in my body constricting and tightening around him, until he is practically growling behind me, and still it’s not enough.
I push back, letting him sink inside me even deeper, until he curses. “You fucking love this don’t you, pretty girl? Love being fucked while those other two watch in awe at how perfect you are.”
His words are grunted against me, his chest pressing into my back as he ruts into me like a dog in heat. “I love the feeling of your cock inside of me, sir,” I moan, knowing it will drive him crazy, and the pleasured laugh he lets out is nothing short of feral.
“Ours, every single inch of you belongs to us,” he hisses, slamming into me over and over again, as Everest and Griffin ruthlessly stroke their cocks. “Look at you, taking all of me so fucking well, you’re such a good fucking girl for us, Aurora,” he praises, already pushing me toward another release.
My moans are desperate and unfiltered, as they pour from my mouth and beg for more. “Oh god, oh yes please, fuck yes.” Every word has him fucking me harder, his grip on my hair and hands past the point of pain, as he pins me in place.
“That’s it, fucking give me one more,” he demands, his biting tone and touch sending me over the edge with ease. I come again, harder this time, drenching his cock, until a string of curses fall from his lips.
The other two lose their fight, coming with deep, muffled groans, and I watch in delight as cum spills over their fists. Harden’s thrusts turn sloppy, as he tries to keep a hold on his control. Every snap of his hips sends him deeper inside of me, searing him harder against my soul, until I feel him unleash his hot release. His cum floods my pussy, his thrusts still going until he has milked himself of every last drop, collapsing against me with a thud. His heavy weight is welcome, the press of him so slick and beautiful against me, that the tears I was holding back start pouring down my face.
“You were perfect, pretty girl, so fucking perfect, and worth the wait,” he whispers against my ear, gripping my chin and kissing me roughly. “I’m gonna fuck you like that every day, just so I can feel you wrapped around me.”
His words wrap around my heart like a vice, settling something deep in my soul, as I realize how much he just gave me. He was taken from so many times, but still he is willing to give so much.
I open my mouth, ready to tell him how I feel, but he shakes his head. “Not here, not like this,” he murmurs, kissing me again. “When I hear those words, I want you spread out in my bed, where I can take my time showing exactly how deep I have fallen for you.”
When he pulls out, I feel the loss of him instantly, his hands trailing over my ass, as he puts my underwear back in place and fixes my skirt. Turning back to him, there is a settled look in his eyes that I’ve never seen before, a satisfied smile ghosting over his lips, that only widens when I bring my hands up to sign, so the other two can’t see.
All the oceans in the world couldn’t contain my feelings for you, Harden Haze.
His eyes follow the delicate move of my fingers, his stare once again turning blazing hot. Get in the car before I fuck you again. He signs and a laugh bubbles out of me before I can stop it.
Leaning up on my tip toes, I kiss him swiftly, before pulling away and moving back around the car.
When I slip back inside, both Everest and Griffin are staring at me with nothing but lust, their hands slick with cum, and I don’t hesitate in reaching out and licking them both clean. They groan at the sight, Harden smirking as he climbs back in the front seat, before I sit back and refasten my seat belt.
“So, home?” I ask with a smile, making them all shake their heads, as Griffin restarts the engine and pulls back onto the road.
By the time we make it home it’s early afternoon, and Hockey Row is deathly quiet, since most people have gone home for the holiday. The thought leaves a sour taste in my mouth, as I think about the fact that Everest and I would be about to sit down and eat dinner with our family.
I checked my phone earlier, and found a bunch of missed calls and texts from my mom, dad, David, and even Daemon, but nothing from Archer. It shouldn’t have stung as much as it did, not after what he did to Everest, but he’s still my brother. I only bothered replying to my mom and David, telling them that we decided to head back to Fairfield until everything settles down.
I’m not sure what is going to happen next, but I know they need time to digest all of this, especially considering it wasn’t just the Everest bomb that was dropped, but the other two guys, too. I know nothing about our relationship is conventional, but that doesn’t make it less than anyone else’s. Why can’t we just be allowed to love who we fucking love? We’re all consenting adults here, and if this is what we have chosen for ourselves, and we are happy, why the fuck is it anyone else’s business?
Pushing out of the car I stretch out my muscles, all of them deliciously sore, as the guys follow suit, but before I can even take a step, Harden is there once again. His hands grip my thighs, picking me up and wrapping my legs around his waist, as he storms toward the house.
“Really? Again, you selfish prick?” Everest calls out to his back, my eyes locking with his, as a knowing laugh escapes me.
“I’ve got some lost time to make up for.” Is all Harden tosses over his shoulder, unlocking the door with one hand and storming us inside.
He doesn’t stop until we reach his room, slamming the door behind us and locking it tight, making me giggle like a child, but he doesn’t stop until we reach the bathroom.
When he drops me to the floor, his eyes are completely focused, as he commands, “Strip.” The one word flows through me, said with such command and finality, that my hands are already raising and pulling off my shirt.
I hold his stare as I unclip my bra, push down my skirt, kicking off my shoes, before finally dragging down my underwear that is still soaked in our cum.
Has anyone ever told you how beautiful you are? He signs, the words seeming more intimate not being spoken aloud, and I nod slowly.
“You’ve told me,” I whisper, taking a slow, measured step toward him, my hands reaching up to toy with the hem of his shirt. “Now it’s your turn,” I add, my voice shaking slightly, and a smile tugs at the corner of his mouth, as he leans back and grips the edge of the sink.
“You do it.” This time the weight of his words hang between us, because we both know how much trust he is placing in me right now.
I make sure I hold his stare, as I slip my fingers beneath the hem and slowly drag up his shirt, he only lifts his hands to help me discard it, before they drop back to the sink. My fingers graze the deep v in his stomach, as I blindly unbuckle his jeans, shoving them down his legs with his boxers, before dropping to my knees and helping him step out of them.
My throat burns for another taste of him, and I lick my lips in anticipation, but before I can open my mouth, he grips my chin tightly between his fingers, shaking his head firmly. Dragging me back to my feet, he pulls me until our mouths are almost fused together.
“Next time you put your mouth on me, pretty girl, you will be choking on Griffin’s cock too,” he purrs, forcing his tongue past my lips and swallowing my gasp.
My hands reach up and curl around his neck, pulling him down so I can deepen the kiss, and he pushes up off the sink, groaning into my mouth. His hands trail up and down my naked body, as if he is mapping it to memory. When he reaches down to pick me up, I am already wrapping my legs around him, not pausing the kiss for a second, not even as he marches us into the shower and turns on the hot spray.
We just keep kissing, as if we’re making up for every single day since the first time we kissed, as he blindly reaches out and finds the shower wash. Pressing me against the wall, he uses his weight to hold me up, still not separating our lips, as he pours the soap into his hands and starts roaming it over our bodies. I am panting and moaning into his mouth by the time he rinses us off, my hand whacking against the shower, as I turn off the water and he walks us back out.
He doesn’t even bother stopping for any towels, walking us back to his bedroom with us both soaking wet, dropping down on the bed with me on top of him. Only then does he rip his mouth from mine, breathing heavily, as his eyes roam over our slick bodies. There is lust in his gaze, but something else too, something I recognize instantly, as my heart starts to beat even harder in my chest.
How many times was he first in this position without his consent?
I shift instantly, trying to get off, but his hands fly to my hips, keeping me in place, as he shakes his head rapidly. “Don’t move, please,” he begs, squeezing me gently, before dropping his hands away and bringing them up to sign. I’ve pictured you like this a thousand times, Aurora, and I’m not letting anything stop me from having it.
Tears gather in my eyes in understanding, before I lean down and kiss him softly. “I’m yours, Harden.” That’s the only words I say before I pull back and slowly start rocking my hips against him.
His cock is hard beneath me, has been since the moment I stripped in the bathroom, and I let myself glide up and down his length. The raw, needy sound he releases vibrates through me, his hands fisting back at his hips as he takes over my movements, guiding me along his cock in the perfect rhythm. My pussy is already aching with need, what happened last night and against the car already forgotten, as it becomes desperate to be filled again.
