Page 40 of Born to Scar

Frowning, I cock my head. “I’ve been giving you space for that,” I counter, pointing between them.

“We don’t want space from you, Indy,” Jared says. They creep in closer.

“What are you doing?” I ask suspiciously. Cam’s devious smile flashes across his face before he throws me over his shoulder. “Hey, hey! I can’t. I’m working.” He smacks my ass, walking out to the front for everyone to see. Lainy has taken my spot behind the bar.

“Have fun, Indy,” she yells with a wave, as Cam carries me out the door. We haven’t hidden our relationship, between the three of us, from anyone. Everyone who frequents the bar knows I’m with them.

“Guys, I can’t leave,” I whine, wiggling over Cam’s shoulder.

“You are,” Jared says, opening the door for Cam to get me into the backseat. Cam climbs into the passenger seat, and Jay drives. They grasp each other’s hands on the console, melting my heart.

I groan, suddenly feeling starved of their touch. Cam slowly turns his head, looking at me over his shoulder, while my eyes meet Jay’s in the rearview. He pulls the car to the side of the road.

“Get back there and take care of her,” he barks, but Cam’s out the door before the car stops. Jay jerks his car back on the road, speeding through the streets.

Cam’s lips land on mine, while his hand grazes the side of my bra, under my shirt. His fingers trail down to my jeans, popping the buttons. “Fuck all of these buttons. I hate these pants,” he mumbles on my lips.

“I wasn’t expecting to be kidnapped tonight.” I giggle. I wore a pair that has all buttons and no zipper. They aren’t my favorite to undo either, but I do like the way they fit. He shoves his hand down the front of them, circling my clit. My moan fills the confines of the car before I can stop it.

“Fuck, I’ve missed that,” Jared groans, looking at us in the mirror.

He pulls into his parking spot and jerks open the door, pulling Cam out. Grabbing my hand, he helps me out, then puts me over his shoulder.

“Taking turns, are we?” I ask.

“You’re about to see how well we share,” he murmurs.

“My good boys,” I croon. They both groan. After nearly ripping the front door off its hinges, they b-line to the bedroom, throwing me on the bed.

Before I can even sit up, both men are undressed, stroking themselves. I whimper, squeezing my thighs together. The sight of them is burning me up.

“Fuck me, the two of you are so fucking hot.” My eyes can’t help but roam over their bodies. They are so different yet everything I want. Everything.

Cam is clean—no metal, no ink. But he’s big and beautiful in every way. Jay is art; metal and ink pepper his lean muscles. He’s a wonder to behold.

“You’re as bad as a dude,” Jared says, chuckling.

“I understand, if this is what you see,” I whisper, spinning one of my lip rings.

Suddenly, I have two pairs of hands on my body. One pulls my pants and panties off, and the other takes my shirt and bra, tossing them.

Cam lies down between my legs, spreading them wide, sucking on my clit. My hips buck into his face on their own, a jerk reaction. Jared kneels at my head.

“We’ve missed you, little whore,” he whispers in my ear, kissing down my neck. Cam hums in agreement against my pussy. “Open,” Jared commands, shoving his cock between my lips.

I hum around him, working to suck his soul from his body. My tongue dances around him. Hollowing out my cheeks, I take a long stroke from base to tip.

“Jesus, Indy. Don’t end this so fast, fuck.” He pulls away with a hiss.

“I missed you,” I coo, before my entire existence disappears as Cam’s fingers hit my G-spot. My back arches off the bed while Cam finger fucks me through my high.

“You’re so beautiful when you come,” Jared whispers.

“You soaked me!” Cam laughs, looking down. There’s amusement dancing in his eyes. His love for when I squirt is different from Jay’s. He thinks it’s the greatest and funniest thing ever. Jay gets turned on by it. His whole goal is to make it happen.

“Get used to it, if you’re going to attack me like this.”

“Mmm, baby, we haven’t even started our attack,” Cam murmurs into the sensitive skin between my thighs. He kisses my center before lying down beside me, pulling me on top of him, and notching the tip of his cock into me.