Austin Whynot was going to make me come.
“That's my girl,” he whispered. “Keep moaning for me. I want them to hear you come for me.”
Fuck. Not that this was a competition at all. It wasn't. I didn't want to choose between the three of them. However, the idea of him making me scream loud enough that Matthew and Nick would hear me—all because he wanted them to know he was making me come—turned me on. My pussy gushed around him, my head falling back. He tangled his fingers in my long, blonde hair, tugging hard as his rough fingers pushed me to the edge.
“Austin,” I gasped.
Lust burned in his gaze as he watched me. My hands slapped down on his shoulders, my fingertips digging into his muscles. He drew back into his lap, straddling me over his denim-clad thigh.
“Ride me,” he demanded.
The friction felt so good. My breath caught in my throat. I'd never ridden a man's thigh like this before. I rocked my hips, chasing that orgasm until finally, the wave hit me. Pleasure washed through every muscle, and I cried out, not ashamed of how loud my voice was through the entire house. I heard a door open, the sound of footsteps as my orgasm ebbed, my chest rising and falling with deep breaths.
When I opened my eyes, Nick and Matthew were standing there. Both of them were wet with towels wrapped around their waists. Nick’s skin was almost pink, and I was certain it wasn’t from the hot water.
Matthew sucked in a breath. “Fuck. The two of you look really good right now.”
“Join us,” Austin said.
My brows shot up in surprise. I sat back, meeting Austin’s gaze. “You want that?”
He nodded. “Nick is injured, so . . .”
“You don’t have to worry about me kissing you or anything,” Nick teased.
“Don’t worry. He’ll just have to watch,” Matthew said.
“You’re a fucking bastard,” Nick said, but he went to the chair and plopped down, letting his towel fall open. He leaned back, his eyes closing with a groan that had the three of us a little worried.
“You should maybe lie down in bed,” Austin said.
“What? Don’t tell meyou’re worriedabout me, Whynot.”
Austin’s lip curled in a sneer at him, and the two of them glowered.
“For the record, Austin, I don’t like you. But if I hadn’t fallen off a roof, I’d make you suck my dick.”
“You could certainly try.”
Matthew and I looked at each other, both of us fighting a laugh because theymustrealize how silly they sounded, right? Maybe they just needed to sleep together . . .
“At some point, I’d like the full story on how the two of you started hating each other,” Matthew said. He came up behind the couch and leaned over, planting a kiss on my lips. “But only once the four of us aren’t completely turned on and needy. Um . . . Nick and I have taken care of ourselves, so while I’m happy to join, I’m also happy to give the two of you space.”
I didn’t miss Austin’s slight pout. “I want you to stay,” he said.
“Are you sure?” Matthew asked.
“Well, Nick could always leave.”
Nick snorted. “Nice try.”
Austin smiled, but continued. “I’m sure,” he said, his eyes on me. “Besides, I know Evie wants both of you. I know what I’m signing up for.”
Matthew planted his hands on either side of us on the back of the couch and looked down at Austin. He tipped his head back and smiled up at him.
“So are you open to dating now, Mr. Whynot?” Matthew asked.
Austin’s throat bobbed. He wasblushing. It was cute, and made me giggle.
