“I’m close,” she promises.
Cas is thrusting into her from behind, his grip on her hips just below James’s.
He somehow slides a hand in between all of them, and I imagine he’s found her clit when she gasps, then cries out, coming hard.
The men are right behind her, first James, then Cas.
They just hold each other for a long moment before Cas pulls back. James rolls Caroline toward me, and I jerk my cock, coming over her pretty tits as she lies on the bed below me.
Then the room is filled with nothing but the sound of four people trying to catch their breaths.
Being the pros at this multi-person sex thing, after a couple of minutes, James and Cas move us all around so we’re all lying on the bed together. Caroline is half draped over my lap, her legs tangled with James’s. Cas lies on the other side of James, but his hand is resting on Caroline’s back. James and Cas intertwine their fingers between them.
Caroline starts to drift off, and I find myself brushing her hair back from her face again.
“I’m going to take her into the shower,” I tell them.
They nod.
James rolls toward Caroline and presses a kiss to her shoulder. “Hey honey, we actually need to go. We need to go pick up Noah.”
She mumbles something softly, but I can’t make it out.
“You’ll make sure she gets home?” Cas asks me.
I frown. “Of course. Eventually. We’ll shower. I’ll feed her. Maybe we’ll nap for a while. Evelyn won’t be home for a few hours.”
Cas nods, seeming pleased. “Good job on the aftercare.”
“Aftercare?” I ask.
His hand is still rubbing up and down Caroline’s back. “When you fuck a woman to near unconsciousness, you should absolutely take care of her after. Make sure she’s okay—cuddle her a little, make sure she’s good afterward.”
I know what aftercare is. I’m actually offended. His comment just caught me off guard. “Of course I’ll be sure she’s good.”
James and Cas both give me pleased smiles. “Good.”
I get out of bed and lean over to sweep Caroline into my arms and start for the bathroom.
She nuzzles into my chest, and I feel a strange warmth expand behind my ribs.
“You’ve got this,” Cas tells me, encouragingly.
Fuck, yeah I do. Taking care of Caroline actually feels easy.
Maybe too easy.
But if this is a red flag of some kind, I’m not going to think about it until later.
CHAPTER23
Caroline
I wakeup at nearly five. For a moment, I’m disoriented, but then the scent hits me. Grayson’s scent.
I roll over and bury my face in his pillow, breathing deep and squealing into the Egyptian cotton pillow case that feels like heaven against my skin.
We had sex.
