Super Nova (21 page)

He never did finish that thought. Because Meep’s mouth crashed down on Roman’s. They wrestled each other with a ferocity that had Nola begging Kaige to resume his steady fucking in order to replace some of the tension with delicious friction.

Nola sighed and moaned. “They’re so hot together. Fuck me harder, Kaige.”

He didn’t have much choice. The sight of Roman surrendering to Carver had to get to him too.

Though soon enough, Meep ended their kiss and dropped to his back beside Nola. They left only enough room for Roman to straddle the guy. Carver said, “You should run the show. You can decide how deep to take me and how fast that way. Plus I’ll be able to jerk you off.”

Nola clenched around Kaige. She cried out, drawing encouragement from the Powertools ringing them.

“Better yet,” Dave suggested, “why not let Nola do the honors so you can concentrate on supporting your guy?”

Sounded like a plan to her. What would it be like to touch one man while another fucked her so perfectly? Now that they’d offered the possibility, she had to know.

Before the idea had even flown from the crew member’s mouth, Nola had her hand up and curled around Roman. Watching her dark fingers on his lighter skin elicited a groan from Kaige. He grit his teeth.

“Is this okay?” she verified.

“Better than.” He panted. “The way you didn’t hesitate to please my friend… Damn that’s so fucking hot. So is the way your pussy is strangling me.”

She did her best to distract Barracuda as he impaled himself on Carver for the first time. His virgin ass had no trouble accepting the modest shaft and soon he was riding his roommate in sync with Kaige, who caressed her from the inside out.

Holden stared in wonder.

“Nova?” he grumbled.

“Yeah,” was the best Kaige seemed to be able to manage. Roaring, with his head thrown back, he looked as if he tried to fend off his rising ecstasy.

“I gotta be inside someone. Linked.” Swinger’s gaze ping-ponged from couple to couple or clump of people to clump of other people where the distinctions began to get hazy. All around, lovers united.

“What’s wrong with my mouth?” Carver rose an eyebrow. Dotted with sweat, his forehead declared him incapable of much more than enduring the blazing rapture Roman had inspired with both his tight ass and his trust.

“Or mine?” Nola surprised herself again.

“Generous
and
loving—you hit it big, Nova.” Holden slapped Kaige’s shoulder.

Thrilled to make her guy proud, she reached out her tongue and licked the underside of Swinger’s head. And that was all it took. Within five seconds, she had a mouthful of one Hot Rod and a handful of another to go with the thick shaft filling her pussy. The taste of pure passion sent her to the next level of rapture.

Beside them, Eli roared. “Fuck, that’s hot.”

As if to prove their point, one of the Powertools loosed a long, low moan that could only mean they were coming. Several others followed suit. Knowing their sharing enhanced people’s desire instead of dampening it seemed to reassure the Hot Rods.

Nola could say it did the same for her.

They grew more vocal. More bold. More vigorous in their fucking.

Nola didn’t realize wetness trailed from the corners of her eyes until Kaige glanced down at her. He stuttered within her. “Are you okay?”

Holden withdrew from her mouth long enough to let her explain her tears of joy.

“It’s so beautiful. So powerful. So much…
more
…than I could have hoped for tonight.” She hugged Nova fiercely. “Thank you for including me. For making me a part of something bigger.”

Kaige’s cock bulged. He angled his hips so that his blunt head, complete with the sexy metal piercing, prodded her right about…
there
.

With a gasp and shriek she hoped were more adorable than slasher-flick, Nola balanced on the brink of orgasm. Holden assisted her demise by toying with her breasts while Kaige repeated his targeted strokes. From next to them, Alanso began to curse a steady stream of Spanish. They were all toeing the line.

Together.

Roman crumbled first. He went stiff on top of Carver, groaning and clutching Kaige’s arm to steady himself as he loosed a steady stream of come across his roommate’s chest. The smaller man pumped his own release into Roman’s ass as Nola continued to stroke the hard-on spurting through her fingers.

The proof of her participation in such a momentous sharing tipped her over the edge. She stared straight into Kaige’s eyes as she allowed herself to be swept away. His pupils dilated as she began to come beneath him. Her whole body quaked and still she managed to swallow as Holden joined her in ultimate rapture.

Kaige didn’t stand a chance at resisting the rhythmic pulls of her pussy on his cock. He shot inside her over and over, pouring himself deep into her unprotected womb. They’d have to discuss the possible repercussions later, but she found herself unafraid of any outcome.

The idea of creating a new life with Nova, in addition to the one she hoped they’d share after tonight, didn’t scare her in the least.
Please let him feel the same way.

His tantalizing smile, which spread when Holden slipped from her lips, gave her plenty of hope that he did.

Still joined, they watched from front-row seats as Eli, Alanso, Sally and Bryce came to a similar conclusion. Exhausted, sated and replete, the nine of them collapsed into a loose pile of limbs. In a ring around them, the Powertools had done the same, each of them holding hands with their neighbor.

Whispered praise, soft moans and gentle sighs were the only sounds in the tent for some time afterward. Kaige clung tight to Nola, letting her feel the steady thump of his heart, which pressed to her bosom.

Nola broke their silence. “Safe to say I’m not bolting any time soon. You’re sure you don’t mind sharing the rest of your day, and your guys—longer term—with me, Sally?”

She nibbled her lower lip as she regarded Mustang from the corners of her eyes.

“Honey, there’s plenty to go around.” The gracious girl didn’t hesitate for a moment. “I’m not a superwoman. Entertaining them is hard fucking work.”

“You love every minute.” Alanso smacked her on her bubble butt. Hopefully the men wouldn’t mind someone a hell of a lot more statuesque. They’d be as different as vanilla and chocolate. A flavor for everyone.

“I do.” She nuzzled her second husband as she echoed the vow from earlier. “But I’m not so greedy that I don’t want to see Nova happy too. Every Hot Rod. They like you, Nola. So do I.”

The other woman didn’t shy away from meeting Nola’s gaze as she granted her seal of approval. And damn if it didn’t feel good. “Thank you, Sally. I know what they mean to you. I respect that. And them.”

She blushed as she tucked her face against Kaige’s chest. He hugged her tight.

“Same goes, sweetheart.” Bryce trailed his knuckles down her arm. “What’s important to one of us is protected by all. Don’t forget that we’ve got your back.”

“And we have yours,” Mike piped in. The crew had shuffled closer, surrounding them in another layer of positive energy and friendship. “Just like you were there for us when we needed you. We’ll never forget it.”

Mike reached out and shook hands with Eli, then Alanso.

“Congratulations on your big day.” Kate patted both men on the head before hugging Sally. None of them seemed overly concerned by their nudity, which kind of made sense considering one of their members owned a naturist resort. “It’s been a long time coming. You deserve every ounce of happiness I can see they’re giving you. And always will.”

“I’m so glad you made it out here.” Sally grinned. “We’ll be up to the apartment in a little bit. Maybe after another round or two.”

“I hope you don’t mind if we bail. Kate and Morgan are antsy to take the babies off Tom’s hands. They should be asleep, but…” Joe nodded to his wife. “The moms haven’t exactly mastered this separation thing yet.”

“Like you’re not eager to tuck Nathan in yourself?” Kayla called him on his bullshit.

“Well, yeah…” He grinned. “Okay I’m as bad as they are, I admit it.”

“Worse. You’re way more of a mother hen.” Neil jabbed his friend in the gut. “Come on, let’s go check on the boy. It isn’t like we won’t see the Hot Rods again since we’re camping out in their living room. Good thing your place is enormous!”

The crew filed out, their members each making some personal goodbye. Nola was included in their hugs and waves as much as any other person in the room. She wriggled her fingers and smiled before whispering, “It’s amazing. For the first time, I feel like it’s not just my family against the world.”

“We
are
your family,” Kaige told her. “If you’ll have me. Them. What do you say?”

“I say, can we do that again? Except this time…” She stared directly into Kaige’s eyes. “I want you to watch them ravish me. And I want to see them do the same to you. We’re strong enough to feel this even if other people are doing the fucking for us. Right?”

“Shit yes.” He groaned. “What do you think about that, Sal?”

“Green light.” The other woman had no qualms. “Let’s start those engines, boys.”

Holden skidded to Kaige’s side and started granting Nola’s wishes before Nova had actually consented. His delighted gurgle as Swinger’s fist surrounded his already re-hardened cock was proof enough that he had no objections.

Nola welcomed Bryce’s broad hands on her waist. After all, someone had to hold her upright when Carver began to ply her pussy with his tongue while Roman nudged the saturated opening with the head of his condom-covered cock.

It was going to be a long, exhausting night.

The best of her life, she was sure.

At least until the next one.

And the one after that.

On and on.

And on.

Epilogue

Nola froze the swinging of her legs, crossed at the ankles, where they dangled off Eli’s desk in the Hot Rods’ main office. She clenched her thighs as the seven guys she’d come to crave strutted into the space at once, making it seem to shrink. Last to enter was Sally, though the other woman joined her, hopping up onto the desk and slinging an arm around her shoulders.

It hadn’t taken more than a month to feel at home here. So why did this seem like a staff meeting gone wrong, or maybe some kind of disciplinary intervention?

Before she could get too freaked out, Kaige interrupted her worrywart tendencies by kissing her silly. She wrapped her arms around him, wondering if she had it wrong. Maybe their serious expressions had really been lust?

Could they be looking for a midday romp instead of some kind of business?

She’d be down for that.

Nola peeked over Kaige’s shoulder when he allowed her room for a breath. The glass door remained unlocked. A customer could waltz in any minute. Never mind Tom.

She respected Eli’s dad too much to be caught with her pants down, literally, on the clock.

“Guys?” She addressed them all but looked to Nova to answer her.

“We’ve got an offer for you, if you’re interested,” he began.

“Here? Now?” Her stare darted between them before Sally giggled, letting her off the hook.

“Not
that
kind of job. Though I’ve never known them to turn one down.” Mustang patted her shoulder. “What he’s saying is that we’d like to hire you. Full time. To work for Hot Rods.”

“Yeah, that.” Kaige nodded, his dreads mesmerizing her as always. “I hope you know how I feel about you personally. More every day. But on top of that, you’re damn good at designing and presenting proposals. I’m not sure I ever did make that clear enough.”

“You have.” She ran her knuckles along some of his tattoos. “Thank you. But we’re nearly done with the strategy briefing. What else would I do?”

“Babe, the way you made it so easy to visualize…” Bryce cut in. “We’d make a killing selling upgrades and style packages to customers if we had you there to make them see what we dream up.”

“Seriously?” A lump formed in Nola’s throat as an invisible rubber band of tension snapped in her belly. She’d been taking longer than ever on this damn project, knowing that when she finished… Well, it’d never be like this again. Spending all her time with the gang she was coming to adore.

No,
love
.

Even her mom had started popping in for lunches with Nola…or Tom. The two of them had hit it off. Amber and her mother kept asking what the status of Nola’s relationship with Kaige was. She didn’t know what to label it.

It simply felt right.

And that was good enough for her family.

They wholeheartedly approved of her new circle of friends. Someday she might have to tell them how close they truly were. Because she knew if she accepted this offer, there’d be no going back. She’d be one of them.

Officially.

“God, yes. I’d love to be part of the shop. Of the Hot Rods.” She knuckled away a drop of moisture from the corner of her eyes. Amber would understand. Hell, she hadn’t needed a partner in Brown & Brown for a while now. She had things under control and might appreciate the chance to take the firm in her own direction.