reed
Her door closes as I slip out, turning around slowly. Until I’m halted by a familiar grumble.
“Why the fuck are you standing outside her door with your cock out? This is you testing the waters?”
The grin on my face grows.
Cole’s standing across from me, arms crossed, looking like he’s about to rip my head off my shoulders.
“Don’t get your panties in a ruffle, princess. Especially since she wasn’t wearing any.”
His jaw tenses before he says, “Don’t push me.”
But I chuckle.
“Settle down. She’ll hear us.” My voice lowers, “Since you’re being so patient, I’ll tell you. I’m naked because our girl wanted to keep my sweats. Probably as a memento. She came all over the front of them. Now, if you’ll excuse me. It’s cold. Wouldn’t want her walking out here and getting the wrong impression.”
I glance down at my hand, barely covering my dick, and wink, adding, “Seeing as she’s contemplating our offer.”
Cole reaches out, slapping my cheek playfully as I dodge it.
“You prick. I can’t believe you did it. What did you say?”
I motion my head for us to move, but he raises his brows. So I keep my voice quiet.
“It’s not a done deal yet, so don’t celebrate. You’ll jinx the pussy. But it’s ninety-eight percent wrapped up. Nice and neat, with a little bow.”
He’s frowning. Then again, he’s always frowning, so I roll my eyes.
“Can I go to my room now, Dad? Considering my cock is out, in my fucking hand.”
He opens his mouth, but whatever he’s going to say is cut off by a scream. A really loud shriek. Then laughter. All from behind Samantha’s door.
Our eyes connect for seconds before we scramble, shamelessly pressing our ears to the wood. While I’m still holding my wood.
I scoot in closer, angling my body, straining to hear, but Cole smacks my shoulder, mouthing, Don’t touch me with your dick.
So I return the sentiment, mouthing, I’ll make you suck it before we get serious, trying to hear what she’s saying. There’s a voice I don’t recognize. Maybe a friend? All I hear is a lot of laughing, so it’s hard to make out what’s being said.
But then words break through, crystal fucking clear.
Cole’s and my eyes connect because I know what I heard, and fuck me if he didn’t hear the same. We both pull away from the door. A smirk on my face matches his.
“Kitchen,” he whispers. “You can give the good news.”
I slide into my room, grabbing some new sweats as I picture her walking out like I told her in Alec’s shirt. Bare underneath, ready for us. Fuck. I have a feeling watching them tear her apart will cause me to blow my load before I’m even buried inside her pussy.
Damn. I’m getting hard thinking about it. I look down.
“Rest now. Your time to shine is coming.”
Letting out a breath, I head back out, adjusting myself as I join the guys in the kitchen.
Attentive doesn’t quite define the way Alec and Jace are looking at me. But not Cole because he heard what I did.
God, I love this part—the anticipation. The fucking adrenaline rush of the chase. This is why I do this. That and I get to do dirty shit to willing women.
“Speak,” Cole barks. “Or they might kill you.”
I grab a coffee mug, making a new coffee for myself as I smirk.
“First, our girl is so fucking ready to be railed. Every dirty thing I said, she was dripping. She followed me right down the rabbit hole. No, scratch that, not followed. She led the way.”
Jace exhales audibly before he speaks. “She was definitely turned on. I thought her nipples would cut through her shirt when she was sandwiched between us. They were so fucking hard. But it was how she looked up at me…a mix of curiosity and sin. That shit had me wanting to drop to my knees and worship at the altar of her.”
Cole looks at me. “Cut to the chase, Reed. Tell them the good part.”
The steam sounds quietly in the background as my cappuccino foams.
“I’m getting there. So, she’s contemplating our offer. But Alec nailed it. She’s definitely a newbie. I’m sure she’ll have so many questions.”
Alec smirks. “Then we’ll answer every single one. Her comfort becomes our priority.”
We’re all nodding as Cole says, “Exactly. But if we do this, we’re breaking our one-night rule. Everyone good with that?”
We look around at each other. That’s been a hard line for us. We never do more than one night, but this is an opportunity I can’t pass up, and I know they feel the same.
“I’m good with it,” I say, Jace and Alec on my heels with their agreeance.
What’s the worst that can happen? It’s not like anyone’s falling in love.
Cole raises his brows, staring at me. “Now, are you going to tell them the fucking good part?”
Jace’s head swings to mine. “If you don’t spit it out, I’ll fucking bury you out in the snow. And Alec will help.”
I chuckle, taking a sip of my coffee.
“Okay…you see…that Bonnie”—I motion to Cole—“and this Clyde just sank to a new low and eavesdropped on her conversation in which she told her friend she was going for it.”
Women always think men are broody, serious, and never excited. But if someone were to peep through our window, they’d see four grown men celebrating like they’d scored a touchdown.
Make that three men. Cole’s just leaned back against the counter, face turned in the direction of the hall. And everyone says I’m single-minded.
But I already know what he’s thinking. Cole wants her stripped bare in the middle of the room. Christmas lights spotlight her body, so he can conduct the orgasmic symphony only sexual maestros can hear.
And I can’t wait to be the instrument he uses.
“How will we know when she says yes? You always make them do something to seal the deal,” Alec muses.
I bite my bottom lip before I speak.
“I told her to meet me in the living room, in your fucking shirt, nothing underneath, and kiss me under the mistletoe.”
Jace laughs. “You’re the most dramatic fucking person I’ve ever known.”
“When?” Cole grinds in that patience isn’t my virtue way.
But I frown because, shit, I didn’t give a when. Fuck me. She could be in there all day.
“Reed,” Alec groans, seeing the realization written all over my face.
Cole shakes his head, but I shrug.
“Who cares about the wait? She’s worth it. Trust me, she tastes like divinity. Purrs for every degrading word. She soaked my fingers, and it only tempted me more when I licked her clean off.”
The silence in the kitchen is thick with desire. My fuckup long forgotten. Because now that we know she’s saying yes, we’re animals focused on our piece.
“What did she look like when she came?” Alec says, barely restrained.
My eyes shift to his, knowing he’ll be picturing what I say.
“Like she was missing a hand around her throat. A cock in her mouth. And someone to watch her pussy chokehold my fingers.”
Cole exhales hard before he looks straight at me.
“If that girl doesn’t come out in the next hour, I’m setting this fucking cabin on fire to make her.”
