I grab Rory’s face, seal our mouths together, tasting him, claiming him. “Yes. Go get Ollie naked for Cillian.”
Rory kisses me just as possessively before getting out of bed. He walks over, ass tight, cock hard and bobbing, Cillian and Ollie moving toward him, the three of them meeting near the bed. Ollie and Rory are facing each other, Cillian behind Ollie, their profiles to me.
“Hey, Bunny,” Rory says.
“Hey, Ror.”
“I get it now, feel it, what you do when Cillian fucks you. Shai gives that to me.”
“He loves you,” Ollie tells him, and I’m not sure my heart has ever been so full. “You love him. You have so much love to give, Rory.”
He does, even if he doesn’t see it.
Rory runs his hands up Ollie’s bare chest, his fingers brushing against Cillian’s as Cillian does the same. I suck in a sharp breath, the three of them stopping, all eyes turned to me as if they fear they did something wrong.
“No,” I say. “Keep going. It’s incredible.”
I stroke myself as I watch them, Rory’s fingers opening Ollie’s jeans, pulling them and his underwear down. He’s long and thin, with high, full balls, trimmed blond pubes, the skin flushed a pretty pink.
“The first time we did this,” Rory says, “I asked Cillian if I could kiss him, but now I’m asking you. Can I kiss him, pet?”
Desire, hot and harsh, rushes through me. “Yes, fuck yes.”
Rory takes Ollie’s mouth, my friend moaning into it. They’re gorgeous. I can’t take my eyes off them, seeing Rory’s tongue in his mouth, hearing all the sounds Ollie makes, watching them rub against each other.
It’s not until the bed dips beside me that I realize Cillian took his clothes off, that he’s naked, sitting next to me, the two of us watching the men we love together, and somehow, it strengthens the ties between all of us.
“I couldn’t do this with anyone else,” Cillian says, the heat of his thigh close to mine.
“I know you don’t share Ollie with anyone but Rory.”
“No, that’s not what I mean. I couldn’t share Ollie with anyone but Rory, yes, but I couldn’t let anyone see Ollie but you. I couldn’t share Rory with anyone but you either. I think I knew it from the start, that you would be different for him, and part of me was jealous about that. Maybejealousisn’t the right word, but my falling in love with Ollie made Rory worry we’d lose us, but we didn’t, and then when you were there…I thought I would lose him because of you.”
“Never.” I turn my attention from our men to Cillian—Cillian who is lethal and beautiful and all fucking heart. “I would never take him away from you. You loved him before I knew him, when I couldn’t be there for him. I wouldn’t have him if it wasn’t for you. There would be no Rory if not for you. I will forever owe you because you kept him safe until I could find him, and though he’s mine, a part of him will always be yours…which means a part of me is yours.”
He clears his throat, and I know it’s emotion stuck there. “And a part of me is yours.”
We smile at each other, the moment we’re sharing as vital, as real, as the one Rory and Ollie are having.
“They’re incredible, aren’t they?” Cillian says as they kiss.
“The most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen.”
Rory pulls away from Ollie, leaving my friend breathless. “Come on, Bunny. They got to bond, and now it’s time for all of us to.” He takes Ollie’s hand, the two of them stepping over. Ollie kneels in front of Cillian, Rory doing the same for me.
“I fucking love his piercing. Love to play with it with my tongue, love the feel of it when it brushes my prostate. He fucks me so good.” Rory watches me with hungry eyes.
“That’s because you have such a perfect little hole. My hole. Only I can fuck it.”
He grins up at me. “I like it when you talk possessive to me.”
I laugh because everything is so fucking fun with him.
“I’m so hungry for it, Cillian. Please let me suck it,” Ollie says from his spot in front of Cillian.
“My dirty boy is so cock hungry for me, aren’t you? You can always suck it. Every part of me is yours.” Cillian threads his fingers through Ollie’s hair, easing him down.
I tremble when Rory lashes his tongue against the piercing in my dick, thread my fingers through his hair too as he slideshis mouth down my erection. I still feel Cillian’s leg against mine as Rory and Ollie blow us. Cillian’s arm brushes mine, our breathing matching as we’re both treated to the most intense pleasure.
