Page 73 of Knock Knock

The toy sat snugly in my ass, and I figured edging was one of my kinks. Yeah, I already got off a few times before we came here, but the tease of it made me horny as heck. A perfect taunt that hit the right places but didn’t have the same impact as Nate’s thick cock. My filthy mind liked the idea of already being open and prepped for him to take me whenever the hell he wanted to. Just needed him to buck up and do it.

Devon collapsed to his back, and Maddox stood over his body, dripping blood on his face. Devon wanted to get up, I could tell he still had some fight in him, but for whatever reason, he pretended to be knocked down. Done. No one else would notice, but we did. Maddox did.

“Get up,” Maddox snarled at him.

Devon pretended to try. “Can’t.”

“Devon, you fucking dumbass.”

Devon grinned a bloody grin, and when Maddox realized he was giving up on purpose, his face softened and something changed in him. Whatever bet they made, Devon just gave Maddox the win on purpose.

“We are meddling the fuck out of that situation, right?” Nate asked. “I’m a filthy gossip and need to know what is going on.”

“Hell yes.”

Maddox hauled Devon to his feet, and when they glared at each other with all the tension of two competing suns, the park went still. Quiet. That moment after lightning but before thunder, waiting for the boom.

Then Maddox grabbed the back of Devon’s neck and crushed their bloody mouths together. The crowd roared, and it was one more lesson for Evan to learn. That the gays were supported.

Nate grinned at Evan, giving him the finger. And for the first time, Evan grinned back and threw up both his middles at us. Bonding. Finally.

“Are you fucking kidding me? Isn’t this some sort of incest?”

Nate and I spun, coming face to face with Clark and his skanky bitch Trisha. “The fuck did you say?” I growled.

Clark laughed, high and invincible. His scummy friends surrounded him, laughing at us like everyone always laughed at us. I didn’t know about Nate, but it was a trigger for me. To be treated like a joke just because I wasn’t the same as everyone else really got to me. To see the judgement in Clark’s eyes and the snicker coming from Trisha’s bubble-gum pink lips set my knuckles to twitching.

“Another Sawyer and Kane couple? Fuck off with that shit. I told you, Xav. Drop his ass and find someone real. He can’t be that good of a fuck.”

Remember when I said I couldn’t handle anyone shit-talking my brother, shit-talking Nate, or telling me to get my shit-talking self together? Well, my triggers were triggered, and it was Garron Park Fight Night. That roleplay about being Nate’s alpha went from a sexy experience to a life lesson, and Clark was about to learn it.

“He’s a fucking Sawyer!” Clark laughed.

I looked right at Nate. “My Sawyer.”

We pushed off the sandy ground at the same time, my fist knocking out the rest of Clark’s remaining teeth and Nate’s knee slamming into his gut. Chaos erupted, and a full-on park brawl broke out just outside the ring.

Maddox and Devon were there in an instant, the rest of our buddies jumping in to blow off their steam, and it was Garron Park against the meth heads.

I howled. Fucking needed this! “Stay up there!” I shouted to Evan, who was now standing on top of the truck.

When someone came at me, I let my alpha personality come out. I punched, kicked, threw, and growled at anyone who came near me. Blood sprayed my forehead when my fist landed against someone’s nose, and when I looked over to see Nate pummel the fuck out of Clark’s brother, my dick liked the sight of it. Never fought with a plug in my ass, but goddamn. Yeah. Liked it. Was that a kink? Plug fighting?

Maddox and Devon went feral, still having energy after their fight. Nate looked half insane, on his way to full insanity, which promised me the best night of my life. When Clark’s brother collapsed at his feet, he looked over at me with bloody knuckles and a diabolical smile.

“Think I love ya, Xav!” he shouted.

I paused mid-hit. I held Trisha’s cousin by the scruff of his shirt, and my jaw dropped open at Nate’s confession. I’d told him I loved him a million times in my life, and he’d said it back. This was different. This was a love confession that surpassed anything we’d ever felt before. My chest constricted with emotion, happy and bashful and so fucking in love I didn’t even know how it happened.

Holy shit balls. I loved Nate. Like, I wasinlove with Nate.

I smiled at him while the guy in my grip flailed around. “For reals?”

“For reals!” he shouted, laughing. “I love Xavier Colton Kane!”

I threw my fist into Trisha’s cousin’s face, let him drop, and stalked through the fights to get to Nate. Grabbing him by his nape and putting our faces an inch apart, I stared into his eyes to make sure he was sure. This was a notch I’d be carving into the doorframe, and when I did, I wanted to remember every single detail about him, the vibe, and the look in his eyes.

“I’ve loved ya forever, bud.” Nate smiled at me, completely ignoring the fights. “But I love you more now, baby.”

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