“Shit,” Ryder grunts. “I’m going to come.”
Gage moans again when Ryder slams into him, burying himself and coming with a shout. Even as ruthless as Ryder just fucked his ass, he slides his hands up his back and kisses between his shoulder blades before pulling out.
Gage hooks his arms around Les’, snapping his hips forward, pulling her to meet him. “Fuck,” she moans.
“Come for me, Pretty girl,” he breathes, moving faster. She latches onto his arms; her back bows.
“Gage!”
God, I love that sound. Nothing can compare to the life I get to live with these people. Sex or not.
“Zane. I’m going to come,” Leo warns, his hand latching ontomine on the couch. Zane sinks further. “Zane. Shit!” Leo says, grabbing the back of Zane’s head and pushing down. I can feel his asshole flex on me with each jet of cum that empties into Zane’s throat.
I lose it a second later. “Inside?” I gasp, hoping he’ll know what I mean. I can’t form a sentence right now to save my life.
“Yes,” he answers.
Pulling him down and slamming my hips up, I come with a groan.
Once I get my breathing under control, I pull Leo against my chest and roll us over onto the chaise. With great effort, I slide out of him, making him groan. Leaving my arm around his waist, I pull him closer. Les cuddles in front of him, and Ryder and Gage lay the other way with Ryder tucked behind him. I look to the loveseat, and Zane has Holden tucked against his chest.
“So,” Gage says, “What did you two get up to while we were gone?” We all bust out laughing.
That’s when I feel it. That calm that settled over the movie room when we all met to go to sleep.
It doesn’t matter where we are as long as we have each other.
Chapter 35
Zane
“How are you doing, man?” I ask Gage.
After the activities in the living room, the rest of them passed out. So, I tucked Holden onto the couch with Ryder and brought Gage outside since we are the only ones still awake. I haven’t had a chance to talk to him since everything happened with his dad, and I want to check on him.
“It’s weird, ya know?” he answers after a minute. “That man didn’t even try to hide that he hated me growing up. But it still hurts that he would shoot me in cold blood.”
I nod. It makes sense. “What about everything else?”
“Are you asking if I’m okay with the fact you shot my dad?”
I shrug. “Sort of.” I didn’t even think about what it would do to Gage when I pulled that trigger; my only thought was saving Gage.
“You did what you had to do. I don’t care.” He looks off into the distance. “I should care, right?”
When Gage listed off everything his dad did to him, I saw fucking red. Even though he was pissed, you could still hear the hurt in his voice. That made it worse. “You should feel whatever you want, Gage. We support you no matter what.”
“Thanks, man,” Gage says, still staring into space. I let him do whatever he needs to do. He finally turns to me. “You know this iswhy I say you have daddy vibes, right?” he jokes. That was Gage’s natural defense to cover up how he felt most of the time. But he also knows when he needs to be serious. It’s a damn good balance.
I roll my eyes heavenward. “Will you ever let that go?”
“Let me call you daddy one time, and I will.”
I shake my head. “Never going to happen.”
“Come on,” he says, turning the full force of those dimples on me. “One time.”
“No.”
