Her heart beat wildly. There wasn’t much time left in the elevator ride, but it felt like each second was a minute. Her body was heavy with passion and fire for them.
She held the gilded railing. Hunter drew the dildo over her pussy, coating it in her juices. He slowly drew a line from her clit to her backside. He pressed the tip of it against her ass.
“Oh God,” she whimpered. “Please.”
She wanted to feel the electricity spread through her. She wanted it deep inside her. She knew how good it would feel once it was inside her.
Hunter pushed it against the tight ring of muscle. She clenched.
Drew tipped her chin forward. “It’s going to take a lot of practice to get this right. And we aren’t leaving the party until you fuck this dildo properly. But you have to relax. Let him in.”
She nodded. “I want it now. Please, Hunt. Please.” She wiggled.
He pushed it deeper and she felt the ring burning with pain.
He groaned. “So fucking tight. Damn it. I want you, baby. This is so hot right now.”
“Almost at the party.” Drew kissed her. “You look stunning, by the way. The most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen.”
She relaxed into his lips and she felt the tip probe farther. She sighed, loving the depth Hunter took with it. He pumped it in and out.
But just when it started to feel amazing, Hunter pulled it from her and tossed it to Drew. They twirled her around to face the doors, pulled the hem of her dress to cover her bottom just as the doors retracted. Alison realized they had arrived at the party and all the guests were staring at her and her eligible dates for the night.
Nineteen
Drew
He tucked the dildo inside his jacket pocket. He grinned, stepping out of the elevator with Alison on his arm. Hunter disappeared into the crowd, presumably to grab the first round of drinks. That little stunt in the elevator had made him so hard, he wanted to kiss Alison breathless.
“You ok?” He leaned over to her.
She nodded. Her cheeks were flush. He could tell her breathing was erratic. She was already so close to coming.
“Did you like it or not?” He wanted to be discreet with his line of questioning.
She nodded again. “I want more. I can handle it. I know I can.” She grinned up at him. “Maybe more vodka?” she suggested.
“Did someone say vodka?” Hunter appeared with three tall shots.
“Cheers.” Drew tipped his forward as they toasted and drank in big gulps.
Alison’s eyes looked bright. She bit her lip in that ridiculously cute and sexy way she had.
“Here.” Drew shoved his empty glass in Hunter’s hand. “I’m going to see if I can help Alison with some numbers.”
Hunter laughed. “I’ll be waiting for my baton pass off.”
“Oh my God,” Alison squealed. “You can’t say that.”
“No one knows what we’re doing unless you can’t keep those sexy sounds you make to yourself.” Hunter laughed.
Drew whisked her off to the side of the room. There was a band playing at one end. The room was thrown in darkness. He led her to the balcony. It was empty.
He pulled her toward a dark corner. The air was cool so high up from the city.
His lips crushed hers. His tongue circled insider her mouth while she threw her hands around his neck. She made a cooing sound as the kiss went deeper. He pressed his cock into her hip. He was so fucking hard. Slowly, he pulled the back of her dress, rounding it to the edge of her ass. He withdrew the dildo from his pocket and slid it along her hip, dipping it between her legs.
“Mmm.” She breathed heavily.