21. Hartley
21
HARTLEY
“Are we going to do something about you still being naked?” Jordan asked, switching the topic to much friendlier territory.
“I mean, we should,” I replied. I was completely bare, dick out, waiting for someone to touch me in a sexual way.
I stripped to divert their attention from the matter at hand. Rather, Jordan. Vail came in clueless to the situation. I’d have to pay extra special attention to them for the shit I’d put them through just now. It was wrong of me to threaten to leave, but Jordan steamrolled everything in his way and didn’t let anyone else lead. This had to do with my family. I had a say, a big one.
Jordan gripped my chin firmly between his fingers. He didn’t hurt me. This was to get my attention. “I think you need to make it up to us for what you said.”
“What do you have in mind?” I would do anything they wanted.
“On your knees. I want my cock between your lips. Suck the cum out of me. Vail? Any requests? ”
“Put your fingers in me while you suck him, Hart. When he’s done, I want you to finish in me while you get me off.”
I hummed. “Maybe I should be bad more often.” If this was my punishment, whatever could I do next for more of this?
“No,” Jordan stated through clenched teeth. “There will be no more bullshit where you’re concerned. You include us in everything. I don’t want to be worried when you leave home you’ll do something fucking stupid and, before you say it wasn’t stupid, it was. No, Lane wasn’t armed and has no way to contact his family, but we don’t know what kind of fighter he is. Or what kind of tricks he learned from his father and brother. You’re not dealing with a guy off the street, Hart. You were in front of a mafia man, whether he was an active participant in that life or not. You had two guards and your brother with you. Do you think Sheldon would have dove for you or Forest first if you were in danger?”
“I get it.”
“I don’t think you do. Sheldon would do anything for your brother, which left Ollie to cover you. He would protect you with his life, but do you want him to? Do you want him to give up his life for yours?”
I swallowed. Hard. None of that went through my head when I wanted to see Lane or when I was in there. Jordan was making Lane out to be a horrible man, and while I didn’t see it, I shouldn’t have been so foolish to go in there like I did. I hadn’t thought it through. Forest could have been in danger. Jordan was right. If it was between Forest and me, Sheldon would have gone for my brother.
“You get it now?” Jordan asked.
“Yes, but don’t fire them.”
Some of the anger leeched out of Jordan for the second time. His shoulders relaxed and his jaw unclenched. “I already said I won’t. If I had to choose between saving either of you or Sheldon, guess who’d win? While I can’t fault him, he’s also on my payroll. I’ll still need to talk to them. They’d expect nothing less.”
“Not now,” Vail said. He was just as worried as I was we’d lose two guards who were our friends.
“No, baby, not now.” Jordan put his hand on the back of Vail’s neck. “Now, we’re going to get off courtesy of Hart. Let’s get into position for him. Hart, get the lube. You’re doing all the work.”
I grabbed the lube off the nightstand while Jordan and Vail stripped out of their clothes. Jordan stood at the foot of the bed, facing away from it. Vail faced the bed, hands braced on the mattress, legs spread. Jordan watched me as I sank to the floor in front of him.
After lubing my fingers, I focused on Vail and slowly eased one inside. I didn’t want to lose concentration and hurt him while I blew Jordan. Vail deserved every bit of the love and attention Jordan did. They were equals in my mind. No better or less. They had unique qualities I loved. Where Jordan was ready to choke me with his dick, Vail became putty as I worked his hole open.
When I parted my lips for Jordan to enter my mouth, he gripped my chin again, pulling my mouth wider, then slid his dick inside, not stopping until he was as deep as he could go. I gagged. Jordan backed off only slightly before pushing deep again.
“You’re going to take my cock, Hart, and prove to me how sorry you are for the shit you pulled and the way you made my heart freeze in my fucking chest.” He leaned away, then pushed back in. “Just know I wouldn’t let you walk away from us without a fight. I won’t keep you like a prisoner.” Saliva pooled in my mouth and started dripping out. I swallowed when I could. “But I will fight for you with every fiber in my being. You’re mine and Vail’s. No one else’s. Ours.” Precum coated my tongue as he thrust deep again, the flavor working a moan up my throat until Jordan cut it off with his dick.
I kept my fingers moving in Vail, adding another while Jordan took over and used me how he wanted. If anyone else were to do this to me besides the two of them, I’d hate it. Jordan made me feel loved and wanted with his words. I desired the possessive side of him, the one he said would always fight for us and want us with him.
Jordan paused halfway into my mouth, holding his dick on my tongue until I peered up and my eyes met his. I was sure I looked like a fucked-out mess between the drool, my puffy lips, and the tears that had slipped free from my eyes. That didn’t stop him from peering down at me with so much love and affection, and that vulnerability he only showed to Vail and me. His tone was much softer this time. “Did I make my point yet?”
I nodded as tears filled my eyes for a different reason. I hurt them and hated I sent fear into them.
“No, you don’t,” Jordan said. “None of that. We love you. You’re going to make us come.”
Jordan didn’t give me time to rein in my emotions before he was pressing to the back of my throat. He started going faster while I sped my fingers up in Vail. His moans reached me, causing my dick to harden again after emotion got the best of me, and it deflated a bit.
“That’s it, Hart,” Jordan moaned. “Take my cock.” It was only a few more thrusts before he spilled down my throat, pumping me full of everything he had until it slipped from the corners of my lips. I swallowed as much as I could, then swiped my mouth with the back of my hand when Jordan’s dick slid free.
My fingers left Vail, knowing in a minute I’d be buried deep inside him. Before I stood, I pressed my face to Jordan’s groin and inhaled him. The musky scent made me even harder. I kissed his hip and stood. Jordan didn’t let me go just yet. He kissed me hard, tongue sweeping in, tasting himself.
He gripped my biceps when he pulled back and speared me with his gaze. “I fucking love you. Never threaten to leave me again.”
“Never,” I promised and meant it.
“Now go put Vail out of his misery.”
“Nah, I’m going to make him see stars.” I grinned.
Stepping away from Jordan, my non-lubed hand went to Vail’s spine to coast up it where he still stood bent at the waist at the foot of the bed. I leaned over him, putting my chest to his back, slotting my dick into his cleft.
“Do you want to come?” I whispered. “Do you want me to make love to you?”
“Please,” he whimpered.
“I love you, Vail.” I kissed his back, barely leaning my hips away enough to coat my dick with the lube still on my hand. I’d used a generous amount on him already. He was nice and slick for me as I started sliding inside, his ass clenching around me as I did so.
Vail wouldn’t want me to fuck him hard like Jordan did to me. Vail needed to be made love to right now, and that was just what I was going to do.
My hips moved at a leisurely pace while I reached around to grip his dick. He was so damn hard as he leaked, my hand collecting what I could to give him a better glide against my palm. I wasn’t ready for either of us to come yet, however I wouldn’t stop him if he did. This wasn’t about me. This was about him and Jordan. Who… Where the hell did he go?
I turned to peer over my shoulder and found him in a chair near the window, watching us. His dick was half hard, though he didn’t touch it. Jordan had the perfect view of me making love to Vail. He gave me a soft smile. I returned it before focusing on Vail again.
My hands left Vail’s hip to coast up his side, reveling in the way his skin broke out in goosebumps. I did that to him. He enjoyed my touch so much; he was helpless to the reaction I caused. To know I could affect them the way I did made me more confident, bolder, sure of the relationship we had. And I could have fucked it up beyond repair today.
Leaning over Vail again, I whispered, “I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to upset you. I won’t leave. Not now. Not ever. I love you so much, Vail. I can’t imagine my life without you.”
Vail lifted a hand from the bed to touch mine on his side. “I know, Hart. I love you too. You and Jordan are it for me.”
Two more pumps of my fist and Vail shuddered beneath me as he came, calling out our names. His ass clenched around me. I couldn’t hold on any longer. I was assaulted with sensations between what my body was feeling and the emotions raging inside me. There was so much love for them I thought I was going to burst.
I came so hard; it was like I was flooding everything into Vail, giving him what I couldn’t say. My body shook with the force of it as tears fell down my cheeks.
Finally pulling away from him, I watched my cum slide from inside him. Vail stood and turned, capturing my cheeks between his hands so he could soundly kiss me. We didn’t need more words. This was enough, and it was perfect.
When we broke apart, our eyes immediately searched Jordan out, wanting him to be included. What I didn’t expect to see was him on his knees a few feet from us.
“Did you want to lick me clean?” I teased.
But Jordan wasn’t smiling. “Marry me.”
I… I had no brain cells left because I couldn’t form a coherent thought.
“Jordan,” Vail whispered.
“I know it can’t be a traditional ceremony, not that it needs to be, but we can commit our lives to each other. I’ll wear your rings, two bands on the same finger. I want your names engraved on them.”
“You don’t have to say this,” I told him. “I understand I scared you but?—”
“This is more than that,” he cut me off. “I want us to be as committed to each other as we can be. I want…” He swallowed hard. “Forever.”
I got down on my knees in front of him. “You already have that.”
Vail lowered himself to the floor beside me. “Yes, I’ll marry you.” Then his eyes met mine. “Will you marry me too, Hart?”
“Oh, my god.” Those tears were back, and they were big and plentiful, and I couldn’t stop them from rolling down my cheeks. “You two… Of course I’ll marry you.” I choked out a cry and lunged for them, wrapping one arm around each of them. Leaning away after a moment, I asked Jordan, “Do I get to tell people Jordan Altair Sr. got on both knees while being stark-ass naked when he proposed to us?” Oh, what a story it would make.
“You can tell them anything you want because you’re mine, both of you.”