The sight of themalmostmade me get hard again.
Fallon choked and slapped Cillian’s knee desperately, but Cillian didn’t back away. Cillian waited, and just when I thought about intervening, he pulled back. His dick dropped out of Fallon’s mouth, and Fallon panted, sucking in air needily. His eyes watered and he blinked up at us.
I held out my hand, and he took it, letting me help him to his feet. His knees nearly collapsed underneath him, but I held him upright and laid a loving kiss on his lips, catching a taste of Cillian and myself on him.
“Good boy.”
He smiled.
EPILOGUE - PART 4
ROWEN SHAUGHNESSY
If I closed my eyes,I could still feel Fallon’s mouth on mine from this morning, tongue teasing my lips until I gave him the entrance he desired. Vail had been working my dick with his hand, watching Fallon and I make out until he couldn’t resist joining us. Touching both of them was better than I could’ve ever imagined.
Someone nudged me on my shoulder, making my eyes snap open. I leaned my head back over the gray couch, staring at Aspen upside down with a grin. “Hey.”
Aspen smirked and nodded at my half-hard dick. “Thinking about our boys?”
“Can ye blame me?” I shrugged and shifted to sit up straight on the couch. I’d been thinking about whacking off since Fallon and Vail had left with Cillian, but I hadn’t been sure if I had jizz left in my balls after they’d sucked it all out of me before they went. “I thought two would be too much, but I was wrong.”
Aspen chuckled and tugged at his Mets cap. He made his way around the couch and fell onto it beside me, his massive body taking up more of the space than I did. I swore he’d gotten wider with muscle since he’d been in Miami, though I wasn’t entirely sure. Either way, I couldn’t help but look and appreciate the curves of his muscles, especially when they gleaned with sweat as he fucked one of our boys. His dick was as perfect as the rest of him. I’d never been the type of bloke into built guys who were as big as Fallon, but I was coming around to appreciate his strength... and now apparently Aspen’s, too.
“They’re something special.” Aspen grunted like he sometimes did when he was thinking about something and tugged on his cap again. I hadn’t seen him wear this one as much as the last favorite he had, but he’d lost that in the explosion that took Cillian’s SUV. “Different, yet both are sexy as fuck.”
I chuckled. “Fallon knows it, Vail not as much.”
“Of course Fallon knows he’s hot. He’s a Maher.” Aspen shrugged. “They’re all egotistical.”
I hummed in agreement. The Mahers had been with the Company for a long time, though, so it made sense they had an inflated sense of self-worth. Fallon was different, though. While he acted confident, I saw an underlying insecurity. His need for love and acceptance pulled at my heartstrings and it was what called to me from the start.
“So....” I sent him a sly look. “Ye and Cillian, hey?”
He rolled his eyes, but it wasn’t in irritation. His mouth quirked and his face softened, something that I was getting used to seeing on himandCillian, which was odd. Out of our little group, they were the tough guys, the ones who didn’t show emotion as much. They lived with thick walls built around themselves, unbreakable and as indestructible as a high-security prison. And yet, over time, Fallon and Vail had managed to worm their way through a crack in the walls, opening Aspen and Cillian to feelings for each other as well. I wouldn’t say it to them, but it was sweet.
“Yeah.” He glanced at me from the corner of his eye. “You and Fallon.”
I laughed. “Aye, me and wee Fallon.”
“Well, the boy sure knows what he wants.” Aspen’s brown irises sparkled. “And he wants as much love as he can get.”
“Do ye blame him?” I leaned against the couch and spread my arms across the back, my fingers touching Aspen’s shoulder. He wore a simple black T-shirt and jeans today, with no shoes, and he still looked sexy as sin. The temptation to move my fingers upjustslightly to touch the exposed skin of his neck had my flesh buzzing with need.
“No, I don’t.” He smiled and the pure happiness that swept across his face only made him more handsome. Being with Fallon had opened up possibilities I’d never considered, like maybe Aspen and I could.... No, it was impossible.
“Ye know, the only two people that need to kiss now are me and ye.” I smirked.
“Really?” He tilted his head and the simple movement made me touch the skin I’d been aching to feel. “What about you and Cillian?”
I winced. “Not gonna happen.”
Wicked amusement crossed his face.
I shrugged, my insides turning warm. I didn’t want to think about Cillian. Right now, it was Aspen and I in this room. Alone.
He shifted away from me and stood, and I blinked, surprised by his sudden movement. He leaned down and grabbed the front of my shirt in his fist, yanking me forward into a hard kiss that had my toes curling against the cold floor. His mouth was hot and delicious, and he mashed his lips against mine in a powerful act of dominance that had me shoving his chest.
He stepped back, breaking our contact, and wiped his mouth with his fingers, as though savoring my taste.
