Gripping the sheet tighter against her body, Lex growls and kicks Cale off the bed. “Go f**k off, Cale. I don’t want your dick.”

Jumping up with a quickness, Cale reaches for my jeans and tosses them to me. “I don’t want to f**k you, Lex. I want to pleasure you. This dick is special.” He nods toward me. “Unlike Slade’s.”

“Fuck you, Cale. What the hell do you want?”

He turns to me after smirking at Lex. “The club just called. We gotta go.”

“It’s not my night to work, man. Isn’t Hemy working?” I take a long drag of my cigarette, letting the harsh smoke fill my lungs as I close my eyes. I really need to release this tension. I will f**k her in front of him if I have to. It wouldn’t be the first time I’ve f**ked in front of an audience. “I’m a little busy right now.” I dangle Lex’s thong from my finger. “If you can’t tell.”

Not getting where I’m going with this, Cale pulls out his phone and starts typing something in it. “We need to go now. There’s a bachelorette party and the chicks asked for us specifically. You know what that means. Plus, Hemy is getting eaten alive right now.”

Oh f**k. I didn’t think it was possible, but my c**k just got even harder.

“Well, then I guess we better get started.” I put out the cigarette, push past Cale and slide under the sheet. I reach for the condom on the nightstand and rip the wrapper open with my teeth. “This is going to have to be a quick one,” I mumble before spitting the wrapper out and rolling the condom over my erection.

Lex looks at me questionably and nods to Cale. “You’re going to f**k me while he watches?”

I smirk as I flip her over and shove her head down into the mattress. “If he doesn’t get out of my room, then yes, I’m going to f**k you while he watches.” I peek over my shoulder at Cale and he lifts an eyebrow, his interest now peaked. “You’ve got three seconds and the counting started two seconds ago.”

Pointing to Lex, he starts walking backwards while chewing his bottom lip. “As much as I’d love to watch you get f**ked, I’m out. This dude gets too f**king wild and I’ll probably hurt myself just watching.” Picking my wallet up from my dresser, he tosses it at my head, but misses. “Hurry your ass up. I’m changing my shit right now and then we need to go.”

Lex moans from below me as I grip her hips, pull her to me and slide inside her. She’s extra wet for me, making it easy to give her a good quick f**k. “You’re so f**king wet. You were craving this c**k weren’t you?”

“Dude,” Cale complains from a distance; although, I can still feel his eyes watching us.

“Your three seconds were up.” I thrust my hips, gripping her hair in both my hands. “Mmm . . . f**k.” Damn that feels good. “I’ll be out in a minute.”

“Leave, Cale!” Lex moans while gripping the sheet. “Oh f**k! You feel even better than what I’ve been told. So thick and oh shit . . . it’s so deep.”

“Damn, that’s hot.”

“Out!” Lex screams.

“I’m out. I’m out.” Cale backs his way out, shutting the door behind him. The truth is, if it weren’t for Lex kicking him out, I could’ve cared less if he stayed and watched. I’m not ashamed.

Knowing I don’t have a lot of time, I need to get this chick off fast. That’s my rules and I don’t have many. She gets off, then I get off. There is no stopping in between for me. Once I start, this is a done deal.

I can feel her wetness thickening. “You’ve gotten wetter. You like him watching, huh?” I yank her head back and run my tongue over her neck before whispering, “I would’ve let him stay; let him watch me as I f**k your wet pu**y. Does that turn you on?”

Before she can say anything else, I push her head back down into the mattress and slam into her while rubbing my thumb over her swollen clit.

Her hands grip the sheets as she screams out and bites down on her arm, trying to silence her orgasm.

Slapping her ass, I ball my fist in her hair and gently pull it back so her back is pressed against my chest. “Don’t f**king hold it back. I want to f**king hear it. Got it?” She shakes her head so I thrust into her as deep as I can go. “Show me how it feels.”

Screaming, she reaches back and grabs my hair, yanking it to the side. This makes me f**k her even harder. “Oh yes! Oh God! Slade, don’t stop.”

Reaching around, I grab her breast in one hand squeezing roughly and bite into her shoulder, rubbing my finger of the opposite hand faster over her slick clit. Her body starts to tremble beneath me as she clamps down hard on my cock. “Oh, shit. Stop, I can’t take it. It f**king feels so good, Slade.”

I grip her hips and brush my lips over her ear. “You want me to stop?” I pull out slowly, teasing her. “You don’t want this c**k filling your pu**y?” I shove it back in, causing her head to bang into the wall. “Huh, do you want me to stop?”

She shakes her head. “No, don’t stop. Shit, don’t stop!”

“That’s what I thought.” I push her completely flat on her stomach, holding my body weight with one arm as I grip the back of her neck and f**k her with all my strength. I want her to remember this because it’s the only time she’ll be getting my c**k and we both know it. It’s how I work.

She’s squirming below me, shaking as if she’s in the middle of another orgasm. “Slade! Fuck me!”

A few thrusts later and I’m ready to blow my load. Pulling out, I bite her ass and stroke my c**k as I come.

The relief gives me a high; a f**king drug that I can’t get enough of. Nothing else makes me feel this way. Actually, nothing else makes me feel. This is it for me.

My own personal hell.

Chapter Two

Slade

Closing my eyes, I tilt back my second shot of Whiskey. That’s it, I think, moaning as it leaves a raw, burning sensation in the back of my throat. It’s what I need; what I crave.

After rushing Lex out of my room and listening to Cale ramble on about one of his old friends crashing with us for the next week, I need this damn rush; the alcohol pumping through my veins, weakening my demons. Hell, I might even go for another one just for the numbness.

Fuck it. Why not.

Holding up my empty shot glass, I nod at Sarah to come my way. She instantly drops what she’s doing to come to me. “Give me another one.”