Their Little House Colter (Five Little Roommates #1)

Chapter Twenty-Five

Colter

I raised my hand to knock on Dallas’ door and then pulled it back. This was ridiculous. I could sleep without needing to be with one of my men. Waking him up because I was tossing and turning wasn’t fair to him.

Hugging Draggy close to me as I turned to leave, I found myself face-to-face with Monroe, who was barely awake, from the looks of him.

“Hey. You all right? Do you need anything?”

“No. I’m fine. It’s nothing.” I was such a liar.

Dallas’ door swung open. “Hey. Why you still up?”

Monroe winked and kept on walking.

“I can’t sleep.”

“Me neither.” He took my hand and pulled me into his room. “I wish Daddy could stay over.”

The rules were important, but they were difficult on nights like this.

“Me too.”

I stepped into Dallas’ embrace. It was great, but he wasn’t Daddy. And today, I was really missing Ari. He’d been on a work trip most of the week, and we’d only seen him a few times. I didn’t like it.

Dallas didn’t, either.

“I have an idea,” Dallas said. “Why don’t we go surprise him?”

“It’s almost midnight.”

“That’s okay. Daddy says we are always welcome there.”

It was true. He did tell us that, and I really wanted to see him. So I pretended it wasn’t nearly as rude to show up this late as I knew it was. The two of us grabbed our jackets and raced over there without even calling first.

Once we were standing at his front door, we texted, wanting to wake him up but not bother everyone else in the neighborhood by knocking.

We’re downstairs.

Ten seconds later, the door swung open. “Everything okay? Are you all right?” Great. We’d worried him.

I grabbed Dallas’ hand. “Everything’s great. We just…we missed you.”

He pulled us into his arms. “I missed you too, sweet boys.” He kissed each of our heads. “And thank you for coming, for trusting me.”

He closed the door behind us and fell into daddy mode. “You should be asleep.”

“It’s hard to sleep without you.” I wasn’t going to pretend otherwise. Daddy liked us being honest.

Dallas nodded in agreement.

His hand cupped each of our cheeks. “I’ve been meaning to ask you for a while, and this seems like as good a time as any. Why don’t you two move in here when your lease is up? Or now? You can keep paying rent there until they find new littles.” He really had thought about this.

This was the kind of thing you needed to think about, to process, to make sure it was exactly what you wanted and needed.

I did none of those, instead, blurting out, “Yes, Daddy. I wanna live here.”

At the same time, Dallas cried out, “Me too. Yes, please, Daddy.”

There was more to discuss. But once that decision was made, it was impossible for us to do so because we were too busy racing to the bedroom and chucking off our clothes.

Daddy kissed me first then Dallas. Both of us were breathless with need when we were done.

“Tell me, sweet boys, what do you need?”

“We need you, Daddy.”

“You have me. You have all of me.”

From there, we were a pile of limbs holding each other, kissing each other, needing more and more until we were all on the brink of explosion.

“Let’s move this to the bed.” Daddy guided us there, his hand on our lower backs. “I’ll join you in a minute. I want to watch my boys play.”

There was not much hotter than knowing we were putting on a show for Daddy.

Dallas took over, pulling me down on top of him for a kiss, his hands grabbing my ass as his hardness pressed against my own. If we kept going like this, we were going to come before Daddy even got on the bed…not that I wanted to stop. Having Dallas underneath me was one of my favorite things—along with having him on top of me, with Daddy, beside me…you know, having him there.

We rolled onto our sides, Dallas kissing a path down my neck as I reached between us and wrapped my hand around our hardness as best I could. Gods, it felt amazing.

Dallas reached for Ari. “Join us,” he said, his voice husky with desire. “We need to feel you, too.”

Ari moved toward the bed, the mattress dipping under his weight as he joined us.

“Look at how good you made Daddy feel with your affection toward one another,” he murmured, threading his fingers through my hair and drawing me in for a kiss that stole my breath.

His lips were different from Dallas’—firmer, more commanding, but with an underlying gentleness that was all Daddy.

When he pulled away, his attention shifted to Dallas, who watched us with parted lips and hungry eyes.

Watching them kiss was one of my favorite things. “You’re both so beautiful together.”

They broke apart, turning their attention to me. Dallas pressed his lips to my shoulder while Ari ran a finger down my arm.

“Your turn.” Daddy guided Dallas’ mouth to mine again.

We took turns like that—a triangle of kisses and touches, the world narrowing until it was just the three of us.

Dallas’ hands roamed over us, touching everywhere he could reach, his usual composure completely abandoned. “Gods, I need more.”

Ari paused, his hand resting on Dallas’ hip. “What do you want, exactly?”

I loved it when Daddy let one of us take over like this. Having him in control was great, but there was a naughty itch this scratched.

Dallas looked between us, a huge smile on his face. “I want… I want to be inside Colter while you’re inside me, Daddy.”

“Yes!” I was all for that plan.

Daddy chuckled. “I’ll take that to mean that’s what you both want.”

We both nodded like little bobbleheads—naughty little bobbleheads.

Now that we all knew what was on the table, we didn’t waste time getting into position. Dallas pressed me back against the pillows, his eyes holding mine as Ari reached for supplies from the nightstand.

“You good?” Dallas whispered.

“More than.” I watched over his shoulder as Ari knelt behind him, one hand splayed possessively on Dallas’ lower back. The sight of them both stealing my breath.

Dallas prepared me as Ari worked on him. His slick fingers circled my entrance, one entering then another, and finally a third, all while he paid attention to my balls. Dallas knew what I needed, and he was making sure I had it.

But the best part of all? When he lost his rhythm or stopped altogether because Daddy was making him feel so good, he couldn’t handle both at the same time. Watching him come undone like that was so beyond delicious.

“Now,” I pleaded when I could no longer handle the anticipation. “Please, Dallas.”

He looked behind him, and Daddy nodded.

Dallas positioned himself at my entrance, Ari’s eyes meeting mine over Dallas’ shoulder.

“Tell me if it’s too much,” Dallas murmured, “or not enough.”

He slid into me slowly, my fingers grasping into his biceps as my body adjusted. “You feel incredible.”

“That’s my line.”

Behind him, Ari entered Dallas, Dallas’ expression not hiding any of the pure pleasure he was experiencing.

For a moment, no one moved—the three of us joined, breathing heavily, soaking in the moment. Then Dallas shifted slightly.

That opened the floodgate, and I begged for more.

Ari set a slow pace at first, his movements deliberate. Each time he pushed forward, he drove Dallas deeper into me. In a way, I was being fucked by both of them, and I loved it.

“The way you look right now,” Dallas murmured, eyes heavy-lidded as he gazed down at me. “I could watch you forever, Colter.”

He didn’t understand how magnificent my view was, not that I could tell him in that moment; I was too lost in the sensations of it all.

Ari’s pace quickened, his hands gripping Dallas’ hips—Dallas matching his rhythm.

Pressure built inside me. I wasn’t going to be able to hold back for long. Every thrust pushed me closer to the edge. Between the feeling of Dallas inside me and the view of him being taken by our daddy, it was too much to hold back. So I didn’t.

“I’m gonna…” I couldn’t even get all the words out, my head falling back against the pillow.

“Let go,” Ari encouraged over Dallas’ shoulder, his eyes locked with mine. “We’ve got you.”

Those words—the simple promise in them—was the nudge I needed to let go. I came, their names on my lips, my cum shooting out between Dallas and me, my body lost to the feeling of being so completely loved by these two men.

Dallas followed moments later, Daddy right after him. Their faces were gorgeous when they came undone. I could watch them all day and night long and, since we were going to be living here, that was a real possibility in the very near future.

We tumbled onto our sides, me in the middle.

“Well,” Dallas finally murmured against my skin, “that was…”

“Yeah, it was,” I agreed.

Ari chuckled softly, his fingers tracing lazy patterns on my shoulder. “Eloquent, both of you.”

“You stole my words, both of you.” I closed my eyes, happy sleep rushing near.

“And we’ll do it again.” Dallas kissed my cheek.

I was looking forward to it.