Total pages in book: 110
Estimated words: 107306 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 537(@200wpm)___ 429(@250wpm)___ 358(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 107306 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 537(@200wpm)___ 429(@250wpm)___ 358(@300wpm)
“Having trouble?” Cillian nods toward my still hard cock while I stroke myself.
“I think I’m gonna go call my pet,” I tell them, climbing out of the bed.
“Oh my God! You do like him,” Ollie calls out to me as I walk away.
“Fuck off! Not in the way you’re thinking!”
I look over my shoulder and smile, then notice Cillian watching me…forehead wrinkled in that way he does when he’s trying to figure something out.
I stop moving. “What?”
“Nothing,” he replies.
He doesn’t trust Shai. That’s what this is. It’ll take him a while to get there, so I say, “It’ll be fine, Cil. I promise,” before slipping out of the room.
CHAPTER FOURTEEN
Shai
My fingers move across the frets of my guitar, my back against the wall as I play. My phone buzzes beside me, a video call from Rory coming through. The corners of my mouth immediately curve up before I force them into a straight line again.
What. The fuck. Was that?
There’s absolutely no reason I should be fucking smiling because Rory is calling me.
For a moment I consider ignoring it but then give in and answer the damn call. If I don’t, he’ll show up at my house, which…wouldn’t be a bad thing, really. It would give me something, or someone, to do. Something about Rory soothes this constant itch I’ve always had beneath my skin.
“What do you want?”
“Let’s jerk off together.”
“What?” My eyebrows rise, and he grins at me.
“I’m horny. I just watched Cillian and Ollie come.”
“Just watched?” Why didn’t he jerk off with them?
“Yes, and then I came back to my room to play with my pet. Do you want it or what?”
I mean, I’d be lying if I didn’t admit the thought of it is hot. That my pulse isn’t beating faster, and my chest isn’t puffing out more because he could have come with them, but he chose to call me. I can’t give in too easily, though, so I say, “For another five hundred?”
“Fuck no. We’re not even in the same room.”
“Then what do I get out of it?”
“A fucking orgasm?” he says, then lets the phone scan down his body. Rory is already naked, his dick long and leaking against his belly. His balls are full, plump, and damned if I don’t want to bury my face in them, if I don’t want to burrow my nose in the red hair of his groin and see what he smells like.
“You have a little drool on your mouth,” he says when the phone is angled at his face again.
“Fuck you. Two hundred,” I counter. We can’t be doing this for free.
“Fine. Get naked.”
I set the phone down and my guitar to the side, trying to ignore the pleasure tingling in my gut. I get the lube, then grab the phone again.
“I want to see your dick,” he tells me.
“You’re so fucking bossy.” But I show him. I’m just at a half chub, but it won’t take me long to get there.
“Get it hard for me, pet. I want to see that big fucking cock of yours.”
“Jesus,” I hiss. “Didn’t you just realize you’re bi?” He’s way too good at this.
“Pan, I think, and kinda. I always knew it was a possibility for me. I’ve fucked people with Cillian since I first started having sex. I know that doesn’t mean anything, but it was only a matter of time for me. Set the phone where I can see all of you better.”
I set the phone against a can of soda on the nightstand, angling it so he can see my body. “That good?” I wrap a hand around my shaft.
“I think I might trace every one of your tattoos with my tongue.”
My dick twitches, already growing harder, throbbing against my palm. “That can be arranged. Can you put your phone between your legs somehow? I want to see you jerk off, but I want to see your pretty hole again too. I’m fucking dying to be inside you again.”
“I fucking loved it. Cil asked if I’m gonna be a needy little bottom now, and I can’t even deny it. I wonder how many dicks I’ll take after you.”
There’s an uncomfortable twitch in my chest hearing him say that, but I ignore it. “You told Cillian about us?”
“Why wouldn’t I? Ollie too. And I’ll have to tell Tiernan tomorrow. That’s how we keep each other safe.” He manages to get the phone leaning up between his spread legs. He lies down again, his full balls, dick, and hole the main attraction, but it’s angled so I can see up his torso and his face.
“But not that I held a gun to your head and stole from you?”
“Not until I’m ready for you to die.”
I roll my eyes. “Can you still see me?”
“Make me come first, and then we’ll worry about you.”