“That was the hottest shit I’ve ever seen,” he says in a low voice, but I can hear his playful tone coating his words. He looks at Collins, then pushes off the wall and opens his arms wide. “Welcome home. I made pancakes.”
Laughter bursts from both my and Riley’s chests when she drops Riley’s hand like it burned her and squeals, bounding over to Blair, soaking his clothes when she throws her arms around his middle for a hug. I’m about to whoop some ass over Collins hugging Blair in nothing but a wet t-shirt, but then I notice she’s wearing Riley’sboxers. She must have found them in Riley’s spare bag that we keep in the Jeep, and it has me relaxing again.Good girl.
“Did you make chocolate chip pancakes?” she asks, sniffing the air as she leads the way to the kitchen.
“Is there any other way to eat them?” Blair tuts, but Collins looks back over her shoulder at Riley, a knowing smirk on her lips.
“I can think of a few,” she mutters, and it’s got Blair howling.
I hear her greet her brother, and then it’s just Riley and me.
I’ll never forget that first morning, when she ate that half-melted chip right off his skin.
I look back at Riley, and his dark eyes look sad as he gulps around my grip on his throat.
“I’m sorry?—”
“Don’t.” I kiss him again. “Don’t apologize. Just…talk to me when things get loud in here, yeah?” I say softly, tapping his temple.
Releasing his neck, I reach for his hand, lacing his fingers through mine as I pull him toward the stairs. “You’re my boy. There’s no me, nous, without you.”
He nods, his shoulders slumping in relief, like he couldn’t fully relax until he heard the words coming from my lips.
I gesture up the steps, “Go get cleaned up, then come down for breakfast. I’ll send Collins up, too.” I wink at him. “When we’re done eating, I thought we might get into the studio if you’re up to it. I’ve got a new melody in my head that needs a beat.”
His eyes light up at the prospect of getting behind the drums again, and he smiles.
“Fuck yeah! I can’t wait to hear it.” He laughs, and I think I feel both my heart and my dick grow two sizes at the sight and sound of it. But then…thenhe shocks the shit out of me when he grabs me by the back of my neck and pulls me in for a hot, quick kiss. It’s over before I have time to even squeak out my surprise, because Riley and his rosy cheeks are bounding up the stairs before I can even process thatheinitiated the contact withme.
Ho-ly fuck.
I’ll be needing more of that ASA-fucking-P, thank you very much.
Chapter 38
Creed
DAYS LATER
“Oh, fuck,harder Ri.Deeper—” Collins moans out the moment she pops off of my cock, her tits bouncing and her entire body rocking back and forth with the force of Riley fucking her from behind.
A sheen of sweat coats Riley’s skin, and his hair is stuck to his sweaty forehead. He’s flushed all over, and I can’t be sure if it’s from overexerting himself or from something else.
“Baby, if he fucks you any deeper or harder, he’s gonna puncture your cervix.” I chuckle, but it tapers off into a groan followed by a hiss when Collins swirls her tongue over the tip of my cock before wrapping her sinful lips around the piercing and giving it a light tug with her teeth.
My hands fly to her hair and grip it tight, but not hard enough to hurt her. I lean forward in my seated position and get right in her face, my grin a little crazed.
“Teeth and claws out today, Stardust?”
She just meets me head on, her eyes blazing up at me from her position on all fours. Riley is so lost in her that he’s not paying attention to our mini conversation.
“They only come out when someone—oh my god—someonet-tries to tell me what I can and cannot handle,” Collins grits through her teeth, struggling to form coherent sentences.
I can’t blame her. Riley’s cock is enough to knock the wind out of you just at first sight.
“You want him deeper?” I ask as she reaches for my cock once more, and she nods, her lips parting on anOwhen Riley slams back in.
Leaning forward a little more, I reach for Riley’s hands. Collins takes that moment to run her tongue along the topside of my cock, and I moan out loud, catching Riley’s attention. He looks down at me, his brown eyes meeting mine, and he blushes, his freckles popping beneath the pink of his cheeks and chest.
