Page 129 of Just Between Us

“You want to use my cock, princess?” Cole asks.

I nod.

“Go ahead” he tells me.

No need to tell me twice.

I feel impatient as I stretch myself open, both of them watching me with sparkling eyes.

I desperately want to be full and when I’m finally stretched, I sink onto his dick, letting out a strangled moan until we’re skin on skin. His own quiet breath is the only indication he’s interested in this, but I like it more when he’s like this, almost bored. It makes me want to work harder for it.

I ride him slowly, my eyes trained on him, and he watches me, his hand gripping my chin. Heat coils through me, my thighs straining to lift me up before sinking again. Choked moans escape me as I quicken the pace, the sound of quiet breaths and skin slapping on skin filling the air.

“I think I’m the luckiest guy in the world,” Cole lets out a pleased hum. “I have two cocksluts constantly desperate to be filled.”

I let out a shaky breath when he grips my thighs, short nails digging into my skin. I’m sweaty and hot, but I don’t want to stop. I’m so desperate for him.

“Cole,” I cry, looking into his eyes.

“Yes, Kai?”

I writhe in his arms, circling my hips and clenching my hole tight enough that he hisses, and captures my lips with his teeth. I taste blood on my tongue. “I love you,” I tell him. “So, so much.”

He grins. “I’d raise hell for you baby. Fuck everything else, I worship you.”

My eyes roll back as he slips his hand down to my throat and snaps his hips up, fucking into me, meeting my thrusts.

Levi's lips meet mine as Cole pushes into me. “You’re so beautiful getting used like this, Kai,” he whispers. “You like getting used, don’t you?”

I nod because I do.

I do.

I think it with so much conviction it half scares me to death, but I know I don’t need to be afraid of what I want or like anymore. As much as I loved fucking Levi, there’s something about submitting to them because I know the reward will be so much sweeter. I like being theirs. I like being good for them.

Still feigning annoyance and rolling my eyes, I slide down to my knees and relax my throat. This will be a long night.

The sun is coming up by the time we’re finished, and I’m exhausted but satiated. There’s still a lot to process with Kenny and Adam’s deaths. I don’t know what I’m getting myself into exactly but looking at Cole, I know he loves me, and I have nothing to worry about.

“What did you want to ask me again?” I ask, comfortably slotted in Cole’s arms, my voice thick with sleep.

He shifts against me and Levi grins, looking over me at Cole.

“Would you like to move in with us?” Cole asks. “It's not a question. It’s more of a statement so, move in with us.”

My eyes widen. I shoot up to sit upright and look at them both. I wait for them to tell me it’s a joke but that doesn’t come. “What?”

“Move in with us,” Levi repeats, lying back on his elbows. “You’re here a lot and we don’t want it to be us and you. It should just be us. It is us.”

My heart does something weird in my chest. They want me to be with them all the time, the same way I want to be with them as well. It feels like I fit with them, like they fit with me. But there’s one problem.

“Jenna,” I say. “We—”

“We’ve already thought of that,” Cole says. “If she’s okay with it, we’ll buy you both out of your lease or pay your rent, whatever she prefers.”

I open my mouth to argue but looking at Cole, I know that will be pointless. He’s already decided, and my job is to say yes. “I want to move in with you,” I say. “But can I talk to Jenna first before saying yes?”

Levi smiles and reaches over to kiss me. “Of course.”

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