West brushed my hand away. “She’s asleep. Listen.”
Sure enough, she’d not just fallen asleep, she was snoring. It was like a kitten snoring, adorable and barely there.
“Now you can both leave me here with her. Go to your own rooms.”
Cash let out a tired snort. “Get fucking real.”
I nodded. “No way am I leaving this bed unless she comes with me.”
Groaning, West slowly and gently pulled himself up the bed with Cassidy still on his chest. “Fine. Don’t think this is going to be a thing, though. We’re not toddlers anymore, we don’t need to share a fucking bed.”
I grinned. “You can always leave.”
“Fuck off.”
49
***Cass***
Itried to stretch out and made an unhappy sound when something was on top of me, preventing me from moving. Not just something, many somethings. I could feel bands of weight across my leg, my waist, my upper back, and even around my head. I felt like an octopus had climbed into bed with me. I slowly blinked my eyes open and it took me a few seconds to process what I was seeing. A thick arm, tan and dusted with coarse hair, was holding my head to a tan chest. Past the arm I could see Cash fast asleep.
The memory of the night before hit me at the same time the ache in my body did. I groaned as the weight of their limbs on my body seemed to grow even heavier. The arm around my head tightened slightly and in a slight panic I bit down on the chest beneath me.
West hissed in pain as he woke up. “What the hell, woman?”
I sighed as soon as he let go of my head and twisted my head back and forth, enjoying that I could move part of my body. “You were holding my head like a fucking football.”
He let out a deep chuckle, his morning voice husky, and tried to run his hands down my back, just to find himself blocked by Cash and Hayes’ arms. He grunted and tipped his head forward so he could see. “Fuck, we’re smothering you.”
I couldn’t help grinning. “I don’t mind a little smothering but this is just squishing now. And I need to pee.”
He reached over and slapped Cash awake. “Hey, fucker. Wake up. You’re crushing Cassidy.”
From our other side Hayes’ grumbled. “Go back to sleep. Just like when we were kids and you two idiots refused to shut the fuck up and let me sleep.”
I laughed and felt his arm and leg go stiff over me. “I’ll let you go back to sleep as soon as you let me up.”
I twisted my head and watched his eyes pop open. He ran his eyes over my face and down my body while licking his lips. He moved his body off of mine but his hand snaked out to pinch my chin. “So pretty.”
I blushed hot but thankfully managed to crawl out from under just Cash’s arm. Moving down the bed meant I got hit with West’s morning wood right in the eye but I couldn’t stop to complain unless I wanted to pee his bed.
After peeing I washed my hands and brushed my teeth with West’s toothpaste and my finger. I used his mouthwash and stared at my reflection in the mirror, torn between liking what I saw and being embarrassed that I’d let myself be used so thoroughly. My hair was a knotted mess at the top of my head and my lips were swollen with a small patch of beard burn on my chin. I had hickeys on my shoulders and chest but thankfully none I wouldn’t be able to easily hide.
I felt similar to the way I’d felt after running a 10k without preparing. Muscles ached in places that didn’t make sense. Embarrassingly, my butt hurt. My vagina ached, too, but the butt ache was new and awkward. I was still naked so I tried to twist around to look at it in the mirror. I was mid-stretch when Cash stumbled into the bathroom and went to the toilet.
“Cash!”
He already had his dick in his hand, aimed at the toilet, when he seemed to blink awake. I got the pleasure of watching his cheeks turn red and his eyes practically bug out of his head. “Shit!”
I laughed as he spun away from me and backed away. “I was done anyway. It’s all yours.”
He looked at me over his shoulder and his eyebrows rose as he looked me up and down, seeing I was still naked. “Wait, wait, wait! Don’t leave. Come back.”
I giggled like an idiot. “Not while you’re peeing!”
He pouted at me. “I’ll be finished so fast.”
“That’s not something to brag about, buddy.”
