Shattered Girl (Emmy)

Chapter 147

Jake had made it to me first, scooping me up and carrying me laughing off the patio and around the corner into the tropical garden surrounding the house. It was quiet among the palm trees, and the only sounds were the rustle of leaves, the

calls of birds, and the sound of Jake's breath brushing across my ear.

He gave me one more kiss, then set me down. As I turned, he shot his hand out and slapped my ass. I was startled, but then his hand was on my ass, rubbing the stop he had slapped. I wasn't embarrassed by the rush of moisture on my thighs. Jake was one of my least dominant guys, and it was a turn-on.

I glared at him, but his playful grin made me laugh. We turned back toward the house, Jake walking in front of me, then got my revenge with a slap to his ass that made my hand sting. He gave me a look over his shoulder, and I massaged his ass. "Enjoying the role reversal?"

"Perhaps, would you let me?"

A moment of bravery shot through me, and Jake was quiet for a moment as I rubbed his ass. He turned to face me, tilting my head back, his breath brushing my lips as he spoke.

"Emmy, we can experiment any way you want. I have been on my knees for you since our first meeting."

Fuck. Me.

running my tongue over the spot to soothe it. If we kept this up, we would never make it back to the house. Grabbing Jake's hand, we turned and raced toward the house, through the front doors, and up

fall to the floor. I saw his shirt join the pile of discarded clothes, and then I found myself pushed up against the window that let us look down at the patio and ocean. His

and tight as he pounded into me, hands on my hips so he could thrust faster.

the cool glass. Each thrust rubbed my nipples against the glass, and the sensations were almost overwhelming. Below, Patrick stood at the patio's edge, talking on his phone, back to the house, but the other three

as Jake pulled me back onto his dick. "Come for me," Jake said. "Play with your

body shuddered as I slid my fingers down to my clit. Still holding his phone, Patrick was utterly ignoring whoever he had been talking to, his gaze on me. Josh and Mike were both moving toward the house. I came from their stares alone, even as

his dick pulsed inside of me. He wrapped his

the bedroom door opening had me glancing over to see Josh and Mike standing inside the doorway. Mike was carrying one of the bags we

"Having fun?" Josh asked.

not taking my eyes

to have some

staring at me with heat as they removed their sunglasses. "It's your turn to help with dinner," Mike

maybe I will let you try out some of the things they do

the door behind Jake as Josh walked toward me. "Do you know what we packed, Baby

shook my head. He had the belt looped into cuffs, and