Page 93 of Torn In Two

He pinned me down. “No.”

He glanced over at the corner of the room, and I followed his line of sight.

Hawk sat sprawled in an armchair, threadbare towel wrapped around his waist, doing nothing to hide the erection beneath.

Hayden raised an eyebrow at him. “You just gonna sit there and watch?”

The soft, sweet Hawk I got to see had been buried deep, and the no less sexy, but definitely sarcastic, version sat eyeing Hayden with a smirk. “Fear of premature ejaculation if I do? Performance anxiety happens. Well, not to me, since you’ve already watched me make her come.”

“That a challenge?”

My core throbbed at the thought. I’d already come multiple times tonight. I wasn’t sure how many more times it was even possible. “It’s not a challenge.” I reached up and cupped Hayden’s cheeks, drawing his face so he was focused on me. “Ignore him.”

Hawk pushed aside his towel and gave his erection one long, leisurely stroke that was clearly designed to show off how big he was. “Hard to ignore when he wants my dick.”

Hawk was so insanely cocky when he was in charge of a situation. It was his fallback, his comfort zone.

It was to his detriment.

Hayden knew it as much as I did, and he was nowhere near as polite as I was about ignoring it. He rolled over and opened the top drawer on the bedside table that didn’t match the rest of the furniture, all while staring at Hawk. “I already made it pretty clear what I want.” He fumbled through the drawer, catching something between his fingers and then tossing it across the room.

Hawk caught it with his free hand and stared down at the object, dropping it quickly. “Oh Jesus fuck, Chaos! Your ass plug?”

Hayden had a challenge in his eyes. “You’re so sure I want your cock. Come here and show me. Work my ass until I can take this and then I’ll take you.”

Hawk said nothing.

Hayden shook his head, getting off me to stand in front of the other man, his erect dick right at Hawk’s face height. “Like I thought.” He plucked the plug from Hawk’s fingers and brought it back to bed. “You talk a lot of shit, Robinson. But at the end of the day, you’re just full of it.”

I ignored their squabble, gaze focused on the plug, now that I knew what it was. I squeezed my thighs together at the thought of him using it on me.

Both men noticed the change in my breathing.

Hawk took up the slow fisting of his dick again. “It’s not your ass I want, Chaos. At least not tonight.”

Hayden came back to bed, staring down at me laid out for him, my heart beating too fast at the tension in the air between the two of them. With them unable to resolve it, I somehow knew it was about to be focused on me.

One knee on the mattress, Hayden drew the plug across my chest, circling my nipples and then doing the same to my belly button. The plug had a thick, wide base with a black jewel. The rest was silver, and I shivered as he drew it between my legs, inserting it into my pussy.

“So fucking pretty,” he murmured, pumping it in and out a couple of times, coating it in Hawk’s cum and my arousal. “Going to look even prettier when this pussy is wrapped around my cock.”

He took out the plug, replacing it with his dick.

The noise that slipped from my throat as he stretched me with his rounded knob was so horrifyingly indecent. But I didn’t care. I wanted him.

He slid inside me, connecting our bodies, bottoming himself out inside and grinding his pubic bone against my clit in a way that made me see stars.

Before I could get settled, he flipped our positions, rolling us so he was on the bed and I was the one on top.

The one in control.

I braced myself on his chest, feeling wholly exposed and unsure of what to do.

Until Hawk was behind me, one steadying hand between my shoulder blades, pushing me down so I lay over Hayden, my knees and hands taking the brunt of my weight.

And my ass on show.

“Ride him, Little Mouse. Roll your hips and fuck him while he grabs your tits and I fuck your ass.”

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