I pulled him into my mouth and he groaned as I sucked him to the back of my throat and started bobbing up and down. He brought his hand to the back of my head and gripped my hair. “This is a bad idea,” he said on a moan.
I pulled off his dick and gently sucked his balls, my own dick stiff as a pole against Jace’s leg.
“She’s probably still asleep,” I said. “If she’s awake and she doesn’t want to hear this, she’ll find something to do. But if she does want to listen, you might just get closer to what you really want.”
“And what are you so certain that I want?” he asked, taking a sharp breath as I flicked his piercing with my thumb.
“Both of us,” I said before engulfing him in my mouth again. Jace moaned so loudly that I was positive my words had allowed him to imagine that reality for a moment, and anything that made him feel that good was something I was willing to explore.
Chapter Twenty-Three
Olivia
My panties are soaked.
If I had any doubt left about the nature of Jace and Kayden’s relationship, the sounds of Jace’s moans coming from the bedroom had cleared that up in a hurry. Listening to him make noises that I’d fantasized about being a part of for years made me absolutely drip with desire on Kayden’s couch.
Last night I’d been up late, wondering how best to introduce Kaylee and Kayden to each other, and I’d wondered if I’d overhear Jace and Kayden having sex, but I’d heard nothing coming out of his room except quiet whispers. Kayden had probably still been too raw for that anyway.
Five minutes ago, Jace let out a moan that instantly made my clit buzz, and now I was listening raptly, fighting the desire to shove my hand into the joggers that Kayden had let me borrow last night to relieve the ache in my core.
I was turned on by the sounds of myfriend—who was clearly seconds away from an orgasm—and wondering what the hell it meant that I was happily picturing the two of them in there together. I knew how attentive Kayden was during sex and I had a feeling he was locked into Jace’s pleasure completely. The thought of them together made me more aroused than jealous and I had no idea what do with that.
After the way Jace responded to Kayden yesterday, it was clear that they were not engaged in one of his typical flings and that stung a lot, especially because, if I was reading Jace right, it didn’t change the way he felt about me, and it certainly didn’t change how I felt about him.
What did you expect, Liv? That he was going to wait around for you forever while neither of you worked up the courage to open your damn mouths and talk about this?
Jace’s moans grew closer together and I slipped my hand under the waistband of Kayden’s joggers and rubbed myself over my panties. I was pulsing with desire, in Kayden’s clothes which smelled like him, with the sounds of Jace’s arousal filling my ears. I was on the verge of exploding with need.
Jace cried out, “Yeah, baby, I’m right there,” followed but a groan of release and I pressed my clit harder, the pulsing under my finger getting more and more intense.
I listened carefully to see if they were going to come out of Kayden’s room and after a moment I heard Kayden groan. I started rubbing vigorously again.Fuck this, I have to come.They’re both clearly not ashamed to need release.
I slipped my hand in my panties and feverishly worked my clit as I heard the bed move and Kayden groan again and again. “Fuck, Jace, you’re so good at that. Suck me harder, babe.”
Oh, for heaven’s sake.My body tensed as I neared my climax and Kayden moaned one more time. “I’m coming.”
Me too.
My core clenched and I peaked, breathing heavily as I quickly pulled my hand out of my pants. I stood up and walked to the kitchen to make coffee so it wasn’t obvious that I’d just listened to them, as if the flush in my cheeks wouldn’t give me away.
That was so hot. Why was that so hot?
A few minutes later, the bedroom door opened and both men walked out shirtless, Jace in a pair of Kayden’s gray sweatpants and Kayden in a pair of plaid pajama pants. I was pretty sure I was still dripping down my leg with desire. I didn’t even know which chest to look at. My eyes bounced back and forth between them so fast I felt like I was watching a ping pong match. Jace’s ink and sculped body pulled my attention, but then he put his arm around Kayden and Kayden’s narrower but still extremely well-defined body drew me in. My core pulsed again.
“How’s your morning, Olivia?” Kayden asked, looking smug. It was an unusual look on him and the sexiness of his confidence was magnified tenfold knowing that neither Jace nor I caused him to feel self-conscious about sex.
“Not as good as Jace’s,” I grumbled, pouring coffee. “Or yours, for that matter.”
Jace snorted and started choking on a sip of water. “I’m so sorry, Liv,” he said.
“It’s not like I hadn’t figured this out before the moaning started,” I said. “Are you two a couple?”
Jace turned to Kayden, and I looked back and forth between them, hoping that my neutral expression was masking the pain I felt in mychest as they shared a glance. These two men who I both felt some claim over—and a lot of desire for—had found each other and they were falling in love, and I was going to what? Just have to watch?
“We’re still figuring it out,” Jace said at the same time that Kayden took a deep breath and said, “Yes.”
Jace looked at him with surprise and smirked as he locked eyes with Kayden. “I guess we figured it out.”
