“Come on, baby, don’t be like that. Think about it from our perspective.”
“Think about what?” Trap asked as he walked in the room, locking the door after him. Setting the bags of food on the dresser, he kneeled on the bed and crawled along the mattress until he collapsed at my side with his face buried in a fluffy white pillow.
“How today affected us.” Shade reached out, stroking a single finger along my jaw. “I think my heart stopped when we saw him reach across that table.” He choked on the words as if remembering made all the pain from watching this morning’s incident unfold bubble back to the surface. Hell, him just saying it made me shiver in revulsion, which neither failed to notice. “I thought it was happening again,” he whispered. “Thought just when I had everything, when my life was filled with the two people I wanted a future with, that the one who made my heart beat would be ripped away from me.”
Ache bloomed in my chest at the devastation and pain in his tone. Reaching over, I cupped his scruff-covered jaw and drew him closer, placing a chaste kiss on his lips.
“I’m not going anywhere. You two are stuck with me.”
“All I know is when you said, ‘Let’s go home,’ I’ve never gotten hard so fucking fast.”
I huffed, and Shade groaned, shoving at Trap’s shoulder. When he flipped over to lie on his side, facing us, a wide smile split his face. But I saw through it. Saw the worry and tension he attempted to hide. But that was Trap. He wouldn’t open up about how today affected him until he was ready.
And now was not that moment, apparently.
“I do know how to make us all feel better,” Trap whispered. Tipping forward, he kissed along my collarbone to the exposed swell of my breasts.
“She needs to eat first,” Shade grumbled but didn’t make a move toward the food.
My heart hammered, core throbbing when Trap’s hot breath soaked through my tank top as he kissed my nipples over the thin material.
“Oh, I can feed her something,” Trap rumbled. “With her talented tongue and hot mouth, I’ll feed her until she’s full.” His fingers skimmed along the top of my sleep shorts. “What do you say, sweetheart?” When he looked up, I almost flinched at the desperation and pleading behind his hazel eyes. This was for him to reconnect. For him and maybe Shade, too, to know I was here with them.
Possibly me too.
Not answering, I gripped the hem of my shirt and yanked it over my head, my loose curly hair falling around my face in a dark curtain.
Trap grumbled something I couldn’t make out as he yanked at my shorts, tugging them down my thighs until they disappeared over his shoulder.
As he kissed along the inside of one thigh, I looked to Shade, lips parted by my shallow pants. He studied Trap, tracing a single finger along his plump lower lip, teasing me without a single touch.
“Shade,” I breathed and reached for him, but instead of coming closer, he leaned back.
A smirk pulled at the corner of his lips.
“Trap, stop,” I said, then whimpered when the soft kisses immediately vanished.
“What are you doing?” I pleaded, eyes wide as I faced Shade.
“You strip,” Shade said, tilting his head toward Trap, who grumbled under his breath about bossy friends, then crawled off the bed and began yanking off layers of clothes. “You…” Shade looked at me, and that smile turned sharp. His gaze flicked down to his lap, where his cock strained against his jeans. “Take out my cock and wrap those lips around me.”
Desire dripped from my core at his words, no doubt leaving a mark on the bed. Pushing to my knees, bare ass in the air, I pressed both palms to Shade’s thick thighs and leaned in, brushing my lips against his.
Shifting my weight, I worked the top button of his jeans, popping it free before dragging the zipper down.
“Commando?” I said, peeking up through my lashes at a smirking Shade. Leaning forward, I placed a quick kiss to the head of his cock, licking at the slit before pulling the zipper all the way down. He raised his hips, helping me wiggle his jeans down, freeing his long, thick dick. Needing more of his enormous body exposed, I tugged at his shirt and bit my lip. “Take it off.”
“I’m the one giving the orders here, baby,” Shade said, only to do just as I asked.
The moment his hard, lightly tan chest was visible, I pitched forward to kiss along his sternum, then down his stomach before wrapping my lips around him.
“Fuck,” Shade hissed, his fingers encircling the base and squeezing. “Just the tip, baby. I’ll end the fun if you deep-throat my cock.”
I huffed in disappointment, only for it to turn to a gasp when a hand caressed down my backside.
“You ready for us to stretch that tight hole a little more, baby?” With my mouth wrapped around his cock, all I could do was nod. The next second, the pop of the lube cap filled my ears right before a cool drizzle of the slick liquid hit my skin. “Make her take the bigger one while you fuck her perfect cunt with your fingers.”
I shivered and spread my legs wider.