Hot In Here (Ashton Heights Fire # 3) Read online

  Gawd. Wouldn’t she hear it from Corey if he knew what was really going on at this ‘house party’?

  Grow up, Ally. Be more responsible, she told herself as she used the facilities and spent a couple of minutes washing her face and finger combing her hair. Of course, if she was really going to do the right thing, she’d call a halt to the festivities and phone a cab.

  Her pussy throbbed in protest. Two orgasms she’d had already, but no way was her body through enjoying itself. “It’s one night, Ally. So go out there and make the most of it.”

  Corey would never know unless Blair and Leo were the type to kiss and tell. And if they were, she’d kill them before Corey could.

  They weren’t in the living room when she came out. Ally followed the sound of their voices to the kitchen, where she found them talking quietly over the open door of the fridge. The kitchen was done in brown and white tile with khaki-green bench tops. “Your décor is very…retro,” Ally said to announce her presence.

  Two pairs of eyes swung towards her with intense focus. Their attention was enough to make her knees water, and Ally leaned her shoulder against the wall for support as Blair turned toward her. “If this place was mine, I’d rip this whole kitchen out. It’s ugly.”

  “Well…” Ally made a show of looking around. “Yep, it’s ugly. So you rent?”

  “Yeah.” Carrying a bottle of cola, Blair sauntered towards her. “Anything else you want to know about our lease?”

  “I’m just making conversation.”

  “Like you did with your boyfriend in the bathroom?”

  Standing close now, towering over her in fact, Blair proffered the drink bottle. Ally took it from him, her mouth parched all of a sudden. “I don’t have a boyfriend. Only a brother.”

  She took a long swallow of the cool, fizzy liquid, keeping eye contact with Blair the whole time. When she’d had her fill, she lowered the bottle, giving the rim of it a deliberate lick before offering it back to Blair.

  He ignored the bottle as he stared hard into her eyes. Desire flared in the blue depths, and Ally felt thirsty all over again. “If I were Leo, I would never have let you take that phone call. I wouldn’t have let you stop until you’d sucked me dry.”

  Ally’s heart throbbed erratically. She didn’t doubt his words from the way he was looking at her, and his audacity was a major turn on. She had a vivid mental picture of Blair twisting his hand in her hair, holding her mouth to his cock and thrusting into her as her phone rang and rang. Fuck. She’d sensed a controlling streak in him back at the pub, but since they’d gotten home, he’d hung back, allowing Leo to have his way.

  He’d allowed it, Ally now comprehended. She hadn’t even seen the real Blair yet.

  “As I recall, I already sucked you dry.” Other than a slight breathiness in her voice, Ally sounded cool as a cucumber. She had no idea how she managed that. “Are you up for more already?”

  He smirked. “Oh, yeah. I have good stamina. But I believe you left Leo in a bit of a situation before.”

  “You could say that.”

  Ally dragged her gaze away from Blair’s to face Leo, who had approached her from the other side. His jaw was set in a hard line and frustrated desire lit his green eyes. She’d left him high and dry after she’d promised him a blowjob, and it showed in the tense way he walked. He leaned his forearm on the wall above her head and stared into her eyes. “I think I hate phones.”

  Ally smiled. “Sorry about that. Do you want me to pick up where I left off?”

  Leo groaned as she reached down and cupped his still solid erection. He thrust into her touch, never taking his eyes off hers. “Why don’t you tell me what you want?”

  She didn’t even have to think about it. “I want you to fuck me. Then I want Blair to fuck me too.”

  They both groaned in unison, and Ally felt sexy and powerful for making them do so with little more than words. It was definitely a heady feeling, having two men who wanted you. More dampness slid out of her pussy, and having no underwear to contain it, it slipped onto her thighs. She was ready, oh so ready, when Leo slipped a hand under her skirt and sought out her folds. She parted her legs and tilted her hips, urging him to find her swollen clit and stroke it. When he did, she gasped at the pleasure of it

  “She’s so goddamn wet,” Leo said, and it wasn’t strange at all the way he spoke in third person. She sensed Blair’s presence, his keen interest, even as it was Leo’s gaze she held.

  “I can’t wait to sink my cock in this fine pussy.” He buried two fingers inside her slick channel and wiggled them until her inner muscles did a little dance. Ally closed her eyes and moaned.

  “I want to see her tits.”

  It was Blair who’d spoken, but Leo who followed the implied command. He abandoned her pussy so he could grasp the hem of her shirt and drag it upward. Ally lifted her arms to help him get rid of the garment. Her breasts were plump and sensitive, her nipples abraded by the lace of her bra. Leo appreciated them with his hot gaze as he found the front clasp and flicked it open without a single fumble.

  Ally arched a brow. “Not the first bra you’ve taken off, is it?”

  “Nope. But these are the prettiest tits I’ve ever seen.”

  She laughed. “Liar.”

  “Again, nope.” Leo’s expression was dead serious as he cupped a breast in one hand and caressed it. “So beautiful.”

  “If you don’t suck those sweet-looking things, Chats, I will.”

  Blair’s growled threat sent a shaft of heat straight to Ally’s pussy. It fluttered with the need to be filled, even as her nipples turned to sharp points, demanding attention as well. She didn’t know what she wanted more—to have Leo play with her tits or for him to just get it over with and fuck her already. Any of those options would have been welcome. But in the end, Leo chose another, unexpected path.

  “Do it,” he told Blair. “I have to eat her pussy.”

  Oh, fuck.

  The coke bottle made a thud as Blair set it on the bench. His shoes made a similar sound on the hardwood floor as he closed the distance between them. Leo slid down her body, taking a moment to swirl his tongue over one distended nipple before sinking all the way to his knees. He hooked first one, then the other leg over his shoulder, until his face was positioned right at the juncture of her thighs.

  “God, Ally, you smell delicious.” He molded her ass cheeks in both hands, drawing her forward slightly so he could run his tongue over her clit. Ally bucked as pleasure darted from that spot to her breasts, where Blair was now touching her with greedy hands, cupping her flesh and stroking the taut tips with his thumbs.

  “Oh. Shit. Yes.”

  Ally grabbed for Blair’s shoulders to steady herself, but he took hold of her wrists in one of his large hands and lifted them both until they were pressed firmly against the wall above her head. “Hold still, Ally Cat. I want to see everything that happens to you when Leo makes you come.”

  As though responding to Blair’s words, Leo laved her clit with his tongue again, making Ally gasp loudly. Her body tried to move in response, but with them both holding her firmly in place, not much happened. She was pinned to the wall, unable to respond with anything other than throat-burning moans as Leo burrowed farther into her pussy. He stuck his tongue deep into her just as Blair dipped his head and sucked one of her tight nipples into his mouth.

  “Oh, fuck.”

  It was so good, so blindingly, overwhelmingly good. Ally closed her eyes, cutting out the distraction of sight so she could concentrate on how they were making her feel with their coordinated actions. Blair was not gentle, sucking hard on each of her nipples in turn as Leo penetrated her cunt with his tongue, his groans of appreciation reverberating through her inner muscles. Blair held her tightly to the wall, pleasuring her breasts as Leo ate her out with hungry enthusiasm, and all Ally could to do was take it, take every ounce of delectable pleasure they gave her and experience it with a purity she’d never thought possible.


  There had always been distractions during sex. Always. The guy’s beard was scraping against her thighs, her feet were cold, or she’d just remembered something she’d forgotten to do before she’d gotten sidetracked by her desires. Not this time. All was focused on the lick of Leo’s tongue, the scrape of Blair’s teeth as he tugged lightly on her nipple. It was overwhelming. Completely decadent. Ally felt herself riding inexorably toward an orgasm she knew would blank out everything else.

  Leo transferred his attentions to her clit, sucking it between his lips while he penetrated her cunt with his fingers. Ally’s shoulders strained as she arched in response, so close to coming. So close…

  Blair tugged harder on her nipple with his teeth, and at the same time, Leo took a finger that was soaked in her arousal and inserted it part way into her anus. Ally screamed, a long, primal roar as she came. Her body bucked as much as it could, slamming into the wall behind her. Leo held her steady and kept the pulsing pressure on her clit, drawing out the orgasm, while Blair lifted his head. Her eyes were scrunched closed, but Ally sensed him looking at her, watching her face as the sensations rendered her helpless. She couldn’t even speak, could only wail her release until her body finally began to float back down.

  “Spectacular,” Blair murmured. He cupped her jaw and turned her head so he could kiss her. Ally parted her lips, expecting an invasion, but he only kissed her softly, tracing her cupid’s bow with his tongue before stepping back. The loss of his body heat made Ally shiver, but the brief chill was alleviated when Leo stood and pressed his body to hers.

  “You came so hard, my beautiful girl,” he said, awe in his voice, in his eyes. There was the ripping sound of a zipper being lowered, fabric shifting against skin as he pushed his jeans down. “I have to have you now.”

  Ally nodded, still mute from the effects of the most powerful orgasm she’d ever had. Blair handed Leo something—a condom that he’d already taken out of the wrapper. She smiled, thinking it was kind of handy having two guys working in tandem. Leo didn’t even have to part from her to find protection and roll it on. It was all accomplished so smoothly, including the effortless way his cock plunged into her cunt and filled it.

  Oh, yes, Ally thought, still speechless as Leo immediately began to fuck her. His strokes were forceful, hurried. “Ally…Ally. Wanted you so bad…first moment I saw you, baby.”

  She’d wanted him that instantly too, and Ally turned her face into his and kissed him so he’d know. He thrust into her with his tongue, echoing the frantic motion of his hard, thick cock as it stroked her inner walls perfectly. She was too spent to orgasm again so soon, but she came ridiculously close when Leo lost himself inside her. The blissful satisfaction of his climax penetrated her bones, made her feel weak and sated as though she were the one who’d found release.

  Ally clung to him, and he to her as his breathing slowly returned to normal. At length, he asked, “You okay?”

  “Better than that.”

  “You didn’t come again.” Leo looked into her eyes, his own showing remorse. “If I’d lasted longer…”

  He trailed off when Ally laughed and touched his cheek reassuringly. “The first time was one for the record books. You did me in with that one.”

  “I hope not,” Blair said, making Ally shift her gaze toward him. He was standing to the left of them, a determined gleam in his blue eyes. “Because I aim to make you come again when I fuck you.”

  Ally’s breath hitched. Muscles that were still filled with Leo rippled.

  “I feel how much you like that idea,” Leo said as he eased out of her and helped her get her feet back on the ground. “Go to him, Ally. It’s what you want.”

  It was. She’d vocalized as much. Yet when she walked toward Blair, the trembling in her legs wasn’t only caused by aftereffects of the amazing sex she’d already had. The challenging spark in Blair’s eyes caused trepidation. He had something in mind besides merely fucking her. What was it?

  Blair held her gaze as he reached for the fastening of her denim skirt and undid it. “You liked the way I held your hands against the wall.”

  It was a statement, not a question, so Ally didn’t reply as he pushed the confining denim down her hips until it crumpled at her feet. She stepped out of it and kicked it aside, glad to finally be free of it. She went to remove the bra that still dangled from her shoulders, but Blair took over the task for her. He toyed with the underwear when he had it in his hands, studying her carefully.

  “You really have a thing for my underwear, huh?”

  Blair smirked. “I like what it holds. And what I can do with it. Turn around.”

  Ally’s heart leapt at the uncompromising thread in his voice. Her nipples stuck out even farther, a lusty response that Blair didn’t fail to notice. She turned so he wouldn’t see…or was it because she wanted to know what he had in mind? When her back was to Blair, she saw that Leo had removed his clothes. The sight of him naked only stirred her to greater arousal.

  “Put your hands behind your back.”

  Blair’s command was so authoritative, something Ally usually hated. She’d grown up with a stubborn father and an overprotective brother, so bossy men usually annoyed the crap out of her. Yet Blair’s order filled her with a delicious liquid heat that seeped out of her center to coat her thighs. She moved her hands to the small of her back. Her heart started to pound when Blair began to bind her wrists together with what she had to assume was her lacy bra. What had she gotten herself into?

  “It’s okay.” It was Leo who spoke, apparently reading some of the disquiet in her expression. He walked towards her, all lithe and sexy and dangerous looking with muscles to spare. Yet he didn’t make her feel frightened, not with those gentle green eyes reassuring her. He stood before her and touched her face. “He won’t do anything you don’t like. No still means no, so all you have to do is say the word.”

  That was all it took to allay her momentary anxiety. No means no. She could put a stop to this at any time. Ally faced the fact she didn’t want to and kept her arms slack so it would be easy for Blair to secure them together. When he was done, he stroked his fingers up her bound arms to her shoulders, then to her throat where he brushed her sensitive flesh lightly. “You look incredibly hot tied up like this, Ally Cat.”

  “She does,” Leo agreed, as he surveyed her naked body with molten eyes. He lifted a hand to cup her breast, his touch warm and sensual as he rubbed his thumb softly over the sensitized peak. Blair slid a hand into her hair and used the grip to tilt her head to the side. He splayed his other hand over her stomach and pulled her towards him, until she felt the rigid length of his erection poking into the crevice between her ass cheeks. It was obvious even through his jeans.

  He was still fully dressed while she was nude save for her wedge heels. There was something strangely arousing about that, and coupled with the sight of a beautifully naked Leo, who was now using both hands on her breasts in unison, it caused lust overload. “Guys…this is scrambling my brain.”

  “Is it getting too hot in here for you, Ally?” Blair asked, his murmured question vibrating against the spot where he rested his lips against her throat. “Are you ready to be fucked again?”

  Ally could only whimper, stunned that she could want that very thing so soon after Leo had brought her to an intense orgasm and then screwed her senseless.

  “Chats, tell me if she’s wet.”

  Leo seemed perfectly okay with doing Blair’s bidding as well, which was at odds with the way he’d conducted himself when they’d first got here. He’d appeared to be in charge while Blair had taken a back seat, but now the roles were clearly reversed. Ally was left wondering who was really the alpha male here.

  Maybe they both were.

  Oh my God, that’s hot.

  Leo slipped a hand between her legs and found her slick with the evidence of her arousal. He stroked her clit deftly a few times before plunging a finger into her pussy. He groaned. “She’s wet, all right. So fucking
wet.”

  “Hmm. I think you like being tied up, Ally Cat,” Blair rasped into her ear. “You have no idea what that does to me.”

  Somehow, Ally found her voice, and a good dose of her characteristic defiance. “Why don’t you show me then?”

  Blair chuckled softly before releasing her. Ally heard the rustle of fabric as he removed his shirt, the metallic purr of his zipper as it was lowered. The sounds made more dampness leak out of her onto Leo’s fingers. His eyes flared with heat, telling her he’d noticed.

  “I love a responsive woman,” he said, then lowered his head to her breast.

  His tongue was hot and mobile on her nipple. Ally gasped her pleasure as he bathed her flesh in wet warmth, all the while wiggling his finger inside her, burying it deep until he hit a spot that made her cry out. Leo kept stroking the tip of his finger over it as he transferred his mouth to her other breast.

  Blair returned his body heat to her back. All she felt now was skin, no clothes to create a barrier. His cock was a silken pole pressing to her ass. Feeling all that tough muscle against her back while Leo was still pleasuring her breasts and pussy made her breath fall out of her in rapid gusts.

  “Enough,” Blair said. “You’ll make her come again, and it’s my turn.”

  Leo released her nipple with a wet pop and lifted his head. He also withdrew his finger from her pussy, leaving Ally teetering on the edge of an orgasm. “Spoil sport,” he told Blair.

  They were Ally’s thoughts exactly.

  “Hell, Chats. I always thought you were more of a watcher.”

  Excitement flared in Leo’s eyes. “I’m that too. I can’t wait to see her bent over the table, begging you to fuck her.”

  Ally’s breath hitched. Her inner muscles clenched, as though asking for that very thing. “You heard the man. Walk.”