Page 54 of Quiet Confessions: Part Two

“So dramatic,” I hiss as Rooke slowly pulls his dick free of my ass.

“Baby girl, come shower with me. I’ll condition your hair and everything,” Rooke coos, making me laugh as I sit up. He seriously spoils her and I love it.

I clean up quickly in the bathroom in the hallway, rinsing off Rooke’s release and the sweat. I’m sore, but just smile at the memory of how amazing it was. While they went to rinse off and after I showered, I threw on a pair of boxers and headed out to the kitchen to grab all the snacks I could find.

Patience and Rooke return from the shower, and I have to smile when she bends down and grabs my discarded T-shirt from today and slips it on over her head.

I know I’ve been a jerk lately and I’m trying to do better. I can see now that Pay isn’t trying to steal my guy away.

She smiles at me and takes a seat in the middle of the mattress, crossing her long, tanned legs. She smells amazing and I’m growing hard again. I grab the remote and hand it to her, then fix my dick.

I’m wearing a pair of light gray sweatpants and they don’t hide anything. Rooke leans over and gives me a quick kiss, then takes the empty spot next to Pay.

“So, what are we in the mood for tonight?” she asks and I shrug.

“I really don’t care, just not another sob fest. Things have been too emotional lately. Maybe a comedy,” I suggest, and she nods, then chooses Deadpool, and I think I fall a little bit more in love with her.

Rooke hands her the bowl of buttered and salted popcorn and she places it on her lap so that we can all share. Reaching over to the bedside table, I grab some drinks and place them in front of them.

Pay shivers as the condensation from the bottle drips on her leg and Rooke reaches over and grabs a soft throw blanket. Lifting the popcorn, Pay lets him lay it over us.

I dig under and grab the other snacks, then we settle in for the movie.

It’s not long until Nate joins us and lifts Pay so he can sit behind her. She laughs as he tickles her sides, then she yells at him about having to pee and he lets her go.

She crawls over top of me and then rushes to the bathroom. I pause the movie and Nate laughs.

“You know she’s seen this like a million times, right?” he asks, and I shrug.

“It’s fine. We can wait for her, plus I have a feeling Ki will be joining us soon.”

The bathroom door opens and Pay turns the light off, then reaches for a towel off the floor to dry her hands. Ki walks in then and I look at my twin.

“See,” I mumble, and he grins. Ki looks around at the puppy pile we’ve made, and I shove over closer to Nate so he can fit on the bed. Patience climbs back onto Nate’s lap and I resume our movie.

I hand Ki a tub of Twizzlers and he takes a couple then sits down. He’s changed from his suit and is wearing a pair of black basketball shorts. I try not to stare at his abs and focus on the movie.

I still don’t know why I’ve been having thoughts about him lately. I don’t even know if he likes guys. Plus, that could be a whole can of worms we don’t need.

“I think we might need a bigger bed,” Ki comments, and Pay looks over at him with a smile and he winks at her.

Yeah, if this becomes a more regular thing, I think we very well might.

Chapter Sixteen

I'm bent over the kitchen counter as Kian licks me from clit to ass repeatedly. I glance up at Nate and he shoots me a wink as he tugs on his dick a few inches away. My mouth waters and I crave a taste.

“Please,” I beg and squirm. Ki smacks my ass and nibbles on my piercing, and it just makes me drip down my thighs. Nate smears some of his pre-cum on his thumb and feeds it to me as I moan. I suck it off of him and Ki chuckles from behind me.

“I don't know what you just did, but she really liked it,” he tells Nate before standing and gripping my hair tight, pulling my head back for a filthy kiss. I can taste myself on his lips and when he lets me go so he can fuck me into this counter, I grab Nate and pull him into a kiss so he can have a taste.

“So much better than last time,” he murmurs against my lips and I lean back, giving him a look.

“Last time?”

He nods, then rubs his hand along the back of his neck, his hard cock forgotten.

“Cal and I watched Ki do almost this exact thing to you on your birthday,” he grumbles and I moan loudly as Kian hits that spot deep inside of me.

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