Girl's Night (Alexis PoV)

Armed with a fake ID, thigh-high boots, a dangerously short skirt, and a frilly halter top, I was ready for the night. None of it was remotely appropriate for the cold outside, but I didn’t care. The weirdest part of it all was the absence of the usual excitement preparing brought. As I dolled myself up, I felt none of the usual anticipation. Going out with Victoria was always a blast and I wanted to go out with her, but it wasn’t hitting the same.

I needed to get out there. Once I was back in my element, everything would be okay.

“Damn, girl. I almost don’t want to go out,” Victoria said as she gave me a once-over. I gave her a smile.

“Agreed,” Ezra said with a nod. His gaze lingered a bit longer. “I got some beer in the fridge, we can put on some music…” He let it drop with a suggestive wiggle of his eyebrows.

Victoria laughed before giving him a kiss. It lingered for a few seconds before she separated. “I love you,” she whispered. My eyes didn’t move from the two, watching as they had their moment. A scene I had ignored countless times before. Tonight however...

“I love you too. Be safe.” His hands ran along her perfect curves. “Have fun.”

A quick kiss and she turned to me. Hooking my arm, she pulled me towards the door. “Let’s get this started!”

A taxi drive later, we hit our favorite spot. It was a decent club near campus that never looked too closely at IDs—and only a few months left to worry about that. Some of the bartenders were anal about checking since they knew the lax measures at the door, but there was never an issue if you only wanted to come in and dance.

Dancing was great. Dancing with Victoria was even better. She was pure magic when she got in the mood. The way she moved her body to the music was perfection. We scored our first round of drinks from some guys testing their luck. Unfortunately for them, neither of us was interested. The only thing that mattered right now was dancing and having fun—and fun at the moment had nothing to do with guys.

One hour turned to two. Two to three. Both of us were a bit tipsy. Guys were throwing themselves at Victoria because of course they were. I wasn’t even jealous. They wanted a moment with the deity. It wasn’t a stretch to say she was the hottest girl in the club and she damn well knew it. I got plenty of attention too. I did my best to enjoy it, though I kept my attention mostly focused on Victoria.

We excused ourselves from the dance floor and the gaggle of guys begging for our attention. The bathroom wasn’t the best place to talk, but at least the music was dull enough that you could hear the other person without shouting. Didn’t help that someone was getting screwed in the bathroom stall and didn’t seem to care if other people heard.

“So?” she asked, examining herself in the mirror. I didn’t answer her, looking myself over. A bit sweaty from all the dancing, but overall every bit as hot as when I entered. I wonder what Jake was up to. He and Chloe were probably—

Stop. That has nothing to do with you. I made eye contact with the girl in the mirror. This was me. The hot girl looking for a hot guy to play with.

“Alexis?”

“Yeah?”

Her eyes held mine. “You okay?”

I pasted a smile and hoped it looked natural. “Fine.”

She didn’t say anything immediately. “If you aren’t comfortable with this—”

“No. I’m in. I need this,” I said with a deep breath as I looked back at the mirror. The girl there seemed to be taunting me. ‘Say it enough and maybe you’ll actually believe it.’

Her hand found mine and gave it a squeeze. “I’m perfectly fine with dancing, keeping a good buzz, then heading home.” Smiling, she inched closer. “Course, there may be some cuddling involved.”

I kissed her. “Nice as that sounds…”

She was radiant with that beautiful smile of hers. “Read my mind.” Another squeeze and she let go of my hand. “So, see any that catch your fancy?”

“The redhead is kinda cute.”

“So glad we have similar tastes.”

We went back and forth a bit more, debating on which of the guys hitting on us showed promise. In the end, we decided on three—or two and a spare. I let Victoria do most of the talking. She had a way with words. Her body had a way of saying more than she did. The promise of two hot and ready beauties usually got over any reservations about there being more guys than girls. One of our initial picks didn’t seem interested in sharing tonight. His loss. Plenty more to choose from.

Before long, we left the club with three guys in tow. From there it was a short ride to the usual place we brought our toys for the night. No conversation. No bullshit. Everyone knew why we were there.

I took Mr. Redhead aside, dropped to my knees, and went to work. He was already half-erect when I started so getting him to full mast went quick. My guess was he had a good six inches or so, which I easily swallowed as I worked his cock in and out of my mouth. Somewhere beside me, Victoria did something similar to the other two. One in her mouth, the other with her hand as she bounced between the two of them with expert grace.

Mr. Redhead seemed to be enjoying himself as I lost myself in the moment. It got better when he took me to bed. Legs hanging over the side, I was shocked when he seemed intent to return the favor. My hand ran through his curly hair as he put my legs on his shoulder and went to work. Pleasure ran through me as I glanced over at Victoria next to me. On all fours, Buzzcut Boy already had himself inside her while Glasses Man got sucked off.

Without thinking, my Gift reached out and brushed her mind. My mind was assaulted from all directions as I felt the sensations from Mr. Redhead, Glasses Man, and Buzzcut boy all at once. I didn’t notice when Mr. Redhead stopped, but I felt every inch of his wonderful cock as it entered me. My eyes turned down to see him moving in and out of me. My body relaxed when I saw the condom there and laid back to enough the pleasure running through my body.

I kept my connection with Victoria the entire time as the three had free reign over our bodies. I **** myself to focus only on the moment. To lose myself in the pleasure of it all. Mr. Redhead kept his strong but average pace until he finished. Glasses Man took his place since Buzzcut Boy was hogging Victoria and fucked me like he hated me.

Riding Mr. Redhead until Buzzcut Boy recovered enough to join us. Those two working together really took me to Cloud Nine, though Buzzcut Boy was a bit too rough with my ass for my liking. His hands made up for it though. He had a talent for working a woman’s tits.

Outlasting the two of them, I hopped over to where Glasses Man was giving Victoria slow and powerful thrusts. I simply sat on her face and enjoyed her masterful tongue for myself.

By that time, everyone was spent. The bed was big, but not big enough for five. Glasses Man got the honor of joining us in bed simply by being last. If the other two slept on the other bed or one took the couch, I had no idea and didn’t care one bit.

Morning was one for the road. I got Mr. Redhead to myself, riding him as Victoria got her DP fix. It was a good way to finish it all off. I wasn’t only connected to her with my Gift, but we held eye contact, moaning and groaning as we got good use out of our respective partners.

Feeling nice and energized by the morning workout, we proceeded to thank the three for the fun and immediately turned to kicking them out before they tried asking for numbers or bullshit like that.

Turning, Victoria wiped the sweat from her brow as she took a deep breath. “That was exactly what I needed.”

I found myself grinning despite it being empty. It had certainly been fun, but this hollow feeling inside me was new. “Yeah.”

Strolling over to me, she rested her arms against my shoulders and looked into my eyes as she pressed in close. “So,” she whispered. “Chloe is new.”

My heart skipped a beat. “H-how—” I closed my eyes. Right. My Gift. Just as I saw plenty of Ezra floating around her mind, she had undoubtedly seen who I was thinking about—or trying not to think about.

But Chloe and not Jake?

Or maybe I had been thinking of both and she was only asking about her.

“You like her.”

“Of course, she’s a good friend.”

“You know that’s not what I’m talking about.”

I pulled away. “She’s Jake’s girlfriend.”

“Even better! She likes Jake. You like Jake. You two like each other—”

“Not going to happen.”

“You don’t know—”

“But I do. Jake isn’t like me. He doesn’t want… this,” I said with a gesture around.

She didn’t let me get far, wrapping her arm around me and pulling me against her. “You really love him, don’t you?”

“Yeah,” I managed as I fought against the emotions inside. I loved Jake, but this was who I was. Even with this new hollow feeling, I didn’t regret last night. I felt no guilt about sleeping with three guys. I didn’t know their names and didn’t care. I knew this would happen again. Over and over because this was what I enjoyed.

Only that wasn’t the whole me anymore. These feelings inside me tore me apart with one part of me demanding the free fun I experienced with Victoria and the other craving something out of reach.

Victoria seemed to see the conflict inside me. Her hand brushed against my cheek bringing my attention to her.

“Come on,” she said as she backed away. “Why don’t we get cleaned up and go grab breakfast?”

My eyes drifted down to that seductive sway her hips did as her ass beckoned me to follow. Pushing all thoughts aside, I chased her into the bathroom.