“Do me hard,” I mumbled.
“Mm, I’ll do ye the way ye deserve.” That sounded dire and had me straining to look over my shoulder at him, but he put a hand on the back of my neck and pushed me forward. Next thing I knew, his dick was at my hole. I scrabbled at the box, and he shoved in without warning.
“Fuck yes,” I moaned.
“Quiet or I’ll stop,” he said firmly. “This is very rude, rabbit.” But he pulled out and thrust back in harder.
I nodded, and he unleashed, fucking fast. At first, the angle wasn’t that great, and the tingle of pleasure was enough to have my dick leaking precum but not much else. I wanted to jerk off, but every time I tried to get my hand down to do it, Rowen shoved me forward with his hips so that I had to balance against the wall to stop myself from falling, along with the box I was bent over.
“Please?” I whimpered.
“No,” he said, voice strained.
I almost died of joy as his dick firmly pounded against my prostate. My ab muscles quivered and tightened and I rocked with him as much as I could.
“I swear I saw them come this direction.” Vail’s voice rang out on the other side of the door.
“Are you confused?” Conall asked, and he had that patient tone he usually used with Vail that made me like him even more than I already did. My thoughts got derailed as Rowen slammed his hips just right against my ass and pinged my P-spot like a pro.
I slapped a hand over my mouth to hold in my moan, but Rowen kept going, squeezing his hands hard on my hips. A whimper slipped free that was too loud and I hung my head as my face flooded with heat. I strained to stay at the angle I was in because I wanted more from Rowen, and I might keel over if I didn’t get to come soon.
The door opened and Rowen froze. I stiffened—and not in a fun way—because while I might talk a good game, I hadn’t prepared to actually get caught. Plus, I was so close it hurt. I tried to move to keep going, and Rowen only shoved tight against me, leaving me hanging on the edge.
“Oh, here they are.” I was relieved when Vail’s voice filled the space around us, but that only made my dick jerk because I loved having him watch me get destroyed. “They’re having sex in the closet.” He sounded so matter of fact, and I fucking loved him for that.
“Angel, close the door,” Rowen said firmly. He shoved his hips harder against me, and his dick spread me open just the slightest bit more. I squirmed and wanted to say something, but all I did was grunt.
“You know, that’s maybe the only thing that would get me in a closet again,” Conall said from somewhere outside, and his tone, which had been mostly sad since Sloan was arrested, held some amusement.
“Angel. Close the door!” Rowen demanded.
“That’s a good idea.” The sound of Vail’s shoes as he shuffled inside, then the change in lighting as the door closed, let me relax a little, but I shivered when he ran a hand over my ass. I could hear his lips on Rowen’s and my dick pulsed and pure lust smashed through my groin.
I was about to come and couldn’t do a fucking thing about it. It was so good.
“We can’t with Conall out there,” Rowen said, but he didn’t pull out of me.
“Why?” Vail asked, teasing his fingers down to touch my hole where it was stretched around Rowen. I could tell it was him because the caress was lighter than anything Rowen would’ve done.
“Please,” I whimpered.
“It’s just not done. The boss isn’t here. We can’t fuck in front of Conall.”
“But he’s outside,” Vail said, still teasing that same spot, making me crazy aware of how wide I was spread open to take Rowen.
Rowen stepped back, and I groaned as he slid free of my body. But seconds later another dick I was very familiar with filled me, and I gasped.
“Mm, I love this. Fallon, these shorts look so good on you. Oh my God, I love them.”
“They’re not on me right now,” I said and wanted to laugh, but he pulled out and thrust in, and all I could do was groan. “Oh.”
“Yeah, but I got to see them earlier.” He was careful, as usual, but Vail didn’t screw around when he was turned on, and I was so thankful for the way he pounded into my body like he was on a mission from God. My thighs quivered and I moved with him as much as I could while I was still stretched out supporting my weight.
“That’s lovely, angel,” Rowen said, voice soft. “Be quick.” The sound of squelching, like maybe someone—Rowen—was jerking off with a fist full of lube, made me toss my head back and yell as the start of my orgasm began to roll through me. I loved having my prostate hammered as much as jerking off or fucking, but it was different from coming with my dick and went on longer. I shuddered as my dick squirted the huge load of cum that had been sloshing around in my balls. Stars danced behind my eyelids.
There was a laugh on the other side of the door, then someone—probably Conall—pounded on it. “Two more minutes, that’s it. After that, I’m ordering dinner without everyone who is still in the closet.”
“No! I want the chicken salad!” Vail said, tugging free of me.
