Total pages in book: 108
Estimated words: 104802 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 524(@200wpm)___ 419(@250wpm)___ 349(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 104802 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 524(@200wpm)___ 419(@250wpm)___ 349(@300wpm)
I move behind Ollie. My left hand finds a home on his hip, my right against his neck. His skin is warm to the touch. He whimpers into Rory’s mouth when mine presses against the other side of his throat, sucking and licking him. A tremble races the length of me when Rory’s fingers lower just enough so our hands are touching…and then our fingers thread together, our anchor between us, this man who has turned my world upside down. This man who has given me my music back and made me brave enough to fall in love.
I kiss Ollie’s throat while he makes out with my best friend, the warmth of Rory’s hand still firm against mine. I let my left one slide up Ollie’s body, grab his face, and turn his head to the side. He comes easily, gives me his mouth and I take it, the two of us losing ourselves in the kiss.
“Fuck…you guys are so hot together. I want to see him naked, Cil. Let me get your boy out of his clothes.”
I love that, love how Rory calls Ollie mine. He is. We all know that, and not only is it sexy, but it reinforces what is happening here. Ollie is mine, and I’m his, but when Ollie and I wish it so, we create something bigger between the three of us.
I pull back, and Ollie whimpers again, a needy look on his face.
“Get him naked,” I tell Rory. “He’s already dying for it. He’s so fucking dirty, Rory, you don’t even know. He loves cock so fucking much, and now my dirty boy is going to get two of them.”
“Cillian,” Ollie says breathlessly, in unison with Rory’s curse.
“We’ll take care of you.” I press a quick kiss to his lips. “You’ll get all the dick you want. We’ll make you come so hard, you’ll never want to come down again, but when you do, I’ll be there because you’re mine, and I take care of what belongs to me.”
“Yes, Cillian. I’m yours.”
“Good. Now let’s let my best friend get you out of those clothes.”
When he shivers, it goes straight into me, straight into Rory too, I see it in the way he watches us.
I pull back so Rory can tug Ollie’s shirt over his head. After he drops it to the floor, I straighten Ollie’s glasses that got caught up in it.
“Sorry.” Rory chuckles.
“It’s okay,” Ollie answers, and even just hearing them talk to each other does something to me, fills me up in ways only they can.
I’m surprised when Rory kneels in front of Ollie. I touch Ollie all over his torso, draw pictures and explore the landscape of him, while Rory unbuttons and unzips his jeans. My lips find Ollie’s shoulder, pressing soft kisses there, keeping the contact between us, making sure nothing changes so I know this is what he wants, what we both want.
Rory takes Ollie’s pants and underwear down together, Ollie’s cock so hard and red when it springs free. Ollie steps free of the clothes, and Rory doesn’t stand up, his face so fucking close to my man’s dick.
“I’ve never really thought of a dick being pretty until yours, Bunny.” Rory reaches out and strokes it, and fuck, it’s one of the sexiest, most beautiful things I’ve ever seen.
“You don’t think my dick is pretty?” I tease. “I’m crushed.”
“Yours is ugly,” he jokes back.
“Asshole.”
“Fine, it’s all right. I don’t want to touch it, though, not like I want to touch his. I’m going to taste it, Cil.” Rory keeps stroking, watching his own movements. “It makes sense, doesn’t it? That the first cock I taste belongs to you?”
Ollie’s dick does belong to me, but damned if hearing Rory say it doesn’t nearly send me spiraling over the edge into pleasure, if it doesn’t make me fill up until I’m nearly brimming over, all these good feelings on the verge of spilling out.
“Not yet. Just stroke it for a second, and then you can taste Ollie’s cock…my cock.”
I’ve never stripped out of my shoes or clothes faster, all of them feeling too heavy and constricting against my skin. I need to be skin-to-skin with Ollie when Rory blows him, when he gets his first taste of dick and it gets to be the best one there is.
“Please,” Ollie begs. “I want you both. Touch me. Take me. Make me feel good.”
“We will.” I wrap my arms around him, slide my leaking cock up and down the crease of his ass, grounding Ollie, or hell, maybe what I’m really doing is grounding myself…grounding all of us.
I don’t stop the movements in my hips as I reach down with one hand, touching Rory’s fingers as they slide up and down Ollie’s shaft, then giving Ollie a few strokes myself before I hold the base of his erection.