“I’m so sensitive.” He shivered, shaking beneath me. “I’ve never come that hard.”
“I assumed that much.”
“Please. I can’t—”
With my other hand, I grabbed his jaw, forcing him to look up at me. “I will say when you’ve had enough. Don’t make me fucking repeat myself.”
He nodded, his nostrils flaring at my command.
“Good boy. Now shut the fuck up and let me finish.” And with that, I shoved two fingers into his mouth and spent the next hour fucking him until he came two more times. Only then did I say he had enough.
EIGHT
Shane
My body was sore.
It had been two days since I left Rhett’s place, once he had enough with me, and I was still so fucking sore. Everything ached. Muscles I didn’t even know I had ached. But it was worth it. I still couldn’t wrap my head around the fact that Rhett was so damn kinky and dominating in bed. It was definitely something I wanted to experience again.
Just as I was finishing up doing some paperwork in my office at Coffee Beans & Love, I heard a commotion outside the closed door. My office was off the kitchen, so it was never really quiet, even though everyone tried to be when they knew I was working. But this time something was up.
When I left my office, I saw Noah and Presley huddled by a nearby table.
“You can’t tell me that he’s not using you, Noah,” Presley grumbled.
“I don’t care if he’s using me. You wouldn’t be all up in arms if I was anyone else,” Noah threw back at him.
“Anyone else is not my best friend.”
“Brady and Shane are your best friends as well. Go bug them.”
I thought of stepping in but then changed my mind. This was an ongoing argument between them. Presley didn’t care that Noah was sleeping with his brother. What he did care about was that Nicky was using him. Presley didn’t want to see Noah get hurt.
“They’re not sleeping with my brother,” Presley reminded him.
Noah huffed, attempting to storm away when Presley grabbed his arm. “You know I’m right.”
Taking that as my chance, I stepped closer to my friends. “What’s going on?” I asked even though I could already figure out the answer.
“Nicky is back in town and Noah is going to go see him, but I think that he should actually turn my brother down for once,” Presley explained.
“Noah is a big boy.” It wasn’t like I could say anything anyway when I was sleeping with my best friend’s father. Although, we hadn’t done a whole lot of sleeping and we only spent one night together. My body burned, remembering what Rhett had done. I had been dominated before but never like that. When he referred to himself asDaddy, it was one of the hottest things I had ever heard. I never thought I would be into that whole dynamic but I liked it. I liked it a lot.
Rhett had dominated me in ways I never thought was possible. I didn’t even have to ask the guy and he just took over my very existence. It was like he controlled when I breathed, and he definitely controlled when I would have an orgasm.
“You really need to say something to Noah,” Presley said, turning to me. “He won’t listen to me but maybe he’ll listen to you.”
“What am I supposed to say to him? He’s an adult.”
“He’s also right here,” Noah grumbled. “Don’t talk like I’m not in the room. Besides, none of you listen to me either. I keep telling you not to spend money on junk because Shane is going to lose his shit, but you do it anyway.”
“Shane is always happy after the fact because even though it’s junk as you kindly put it, it still helps us,” Presley threw back at him.
“That is not the point and not what I’m talking about.”
“Of course it’s not the point. It’s never the point but I’m trying to save us money.”
They stared at each other. I almost wished I had popcorn. They were best friends but fought like they were brothers.
