Vail’s brow furrowed. “But in the bar—”
The driver coughed, and I swore he chuckled.
“I didn’t know anyone in the bar,” Rowen murmured, but then to take the sting out of his words he cupped Vail’s cheeks and gave him a little kiss. I wasn’t sure, but I thought maybe Rowen’s ears had gone pink from the conversation. I settled in against his side and ignored my already neglected dick, trying to think about anything except shoving my hand down my pants to relieve some of the pressure.
I was so turned on.
My hard-on didn’t go down.
It took forever and a day to get home, and the second the car stopped in our driveway I stumbled out toward the house with my dick doing everything it could to make itself seen. I closed my eyes as I stood by the front door with my shoulders pressed to the stones while Rowen unlocked it. Vail came over to me and licked his tongue into my mouth. I tugged him close and thrust with a groan when he cupped my very serious problem and massaged it. My toes curled in my shoes and I panted.
“Don’t do that. He gets off faster than everyone else. I want to see him when he comes.” Rowen slid a hand down my arm and that was nearly it. I almost spilled. I slammed my head back and dragged air into my lungs.
Vail tickled my side.
“I want to fuck you,” I mumbled.
“Aye, same,” Rowen growled out, and I got a happy thrill. “Me angel was such a devil in that car. I almost burst in me trousers.”
Vail snickered against my lips, and I bit the inside of my cheek as he somehow managed to put the perfect amount of pressure on my cockhead with his palm. I saw stars behind my eyelids from clenching them so tight and pushed toward his hand, which vanished suddenly. I whined and didn’t give a shit what it made me sound like.
“Rude.” I glared at Rowen, who had dragged Vail’s hand away from me.
“Let’s go. Get inside,” Rowen said. The door was magically open now and he gestured us forward with an exaggerated sweep of his arm. Vail and I nearly fell over trying to get in the house because we didn’t want to untangle to move.
Somehow, we made it inside.
The lights were on, and I couldn’t remember if we’d left them that way or if the cleaning lady had been in this evening. I assumed Rowen closed and locked the front door because, all at once, the cold air stopped being an issue. Vail stripped my shirt up and somehow my hair got tangled in it. I hissed as my strands were tugged and the slight pain did fantastic things to my dick. I rocked my hips.
Vail moaned. “Hello, abs. I missed you.” Rather than untangling my hair and shirt, he tickled his fingers over my belly.
I laughed. “Help!”
“I got ye. Of all the—how did this happen? Och, this is a mess.” I wasn’t sure who Rowen was talking to, but he helped me get the shirt off without pulling my hair, and I turned, sliding my arms around his neck and plastering myself against his front.
“Do you want a thank-you kiss?” I grinned.
He studied me, and I was afraid he was going to tell me again that he didn’t fuck people he wasn’t dating, but he caressed his palms along my sides. His hands were rougher than Vail’s, and I ground my groin against his.
“Oh, Fallon,” he murmured, and I fell into another kiss with him. His beard tickled my chin, and I loved it. This was easy and simple in some ways I hadn’t expected. Rowen didn’t set my teeth on edge the way Cillian sometimes did, and he didn’t have me worried I was messing everything up the way I sometimes did with Aspen, since he could be so serious. Kissing Rowen was more like being with Vail. I was scared I might lose him, but not that I would get hurt... and maybe I needed more of this in my life.
Vail slid up behind me and moved my hair out of the way to drag his teeth across my neck. The sharp sensation was so good I couldn’t stand still and pumped my hips against Rowen’s again. I found his thick dick waiting to buck against mine.
“Fuck,” I whispered and buried my face against Rowen’s neck. Vail kissed along my spine, moving downward. He reached the small of my back and slid his hands around to the front to unbuckle my belt and unbutton my pants. Rowen grabbed my insulin pump and hooked it to the collar of his own shirt, something he’d seen me do with Aspen a few times by now. I really had to trust someone to allow them to do that. I clung to him. Did I? He stared deep into my eyes and my breath caught.Oh yes.
I shivered as Vail tugged down my jeans but only lowered the back of my underwear to right below my asscheeks. He let out an adorable growl and nibbled on my right cheek in a way that had me chuckling because it tickled.
“Vail!”
“Hmm?” He kissed all around my cheek, and I wasn’t prepared when he nuzzled in and licked my hole while spreading me open. The wet heat got me every time and my dick jerked so hard in my underwear my stomach muscles almost cramped.
“Oh, that’s it,” Rowen said with a sigh and pressed a kiss to my temple. He murmured something under his breath that I didn’t understand, then planted his lips over mine again. Vail dug his tongue in against my hole and sharp need rushed me in a fierce wave, hammering me like a loan shark’s pipe.
It was vicious.
Rowen used both hands to grab my hips and grind against me. I gasped and fell over the edge far too fast. My dick hardened a little bit more, and Rowen timed another filthy swirl of his hips just right as Vail dipped the tip of his tongue into my hole. I groaned. My balls drew up and unloaded in my underwear while my abs ached in a good way as the tension released.
“Fuck yeah,” I moaned out.
