Chapter 11
CHAPTER ELEVEN
RORY
Waking up between Skeeter and Caden wasn’t at all what I expected when I opened my eyes, but I wasn’t mad about it. I studied Skeeter’s sleeping face, assessing the bruises that I assumed came from Slash after I’d left yesterday.
“You awake, baby?” Caden murmured from behind me, and I glanced over my shoulder to find him wide awake. I was a little surprised that he hadn’t left, especially since Skeeter was in the bed too.
“Hey. You’re still here?”
“Of course. I wasn’t going to bail on you,” he replied as he shuffled closer, pressing a kiss to my neck. I should’ve pulled away and told him that last night hadn’t fixed us, but I found myself leaning into his touch for comfort.
“Is it bad that I still don’t regret murdering someone?” I asked quietly, allowing him to roll me over to face him.
“No. He was a monster and deserved to die.”
“You think?”
“I know.” He cupped my cheek, his thumb brushing my skin affectionately as he held my gaze. “I meant what I said last night. I’ve got you. I won’t let anything happen to you from this, okay?”
I nodded, giving him a quick kiss before I could change my mind. “Thanks, Holloway.”
A rough hand slid over my waist from behind, and I tilted my head to the side as Skeeter trailed kisses from my shoulder down to my neck.
“Morning, baby girl.”
“Morning. What happened to your face?” I asked without rolling over, making him chuckle against my skin.
“Nothing for you to worry about. I just had words with Slash,” he replied sleepily, his teeth nipping my neck almost playfully. “No more running off with him. I won’t tell you again. Clear?”
“Clear,” I answered breathlessly as he snaked a hand around the front of me and dipped it between my legs. “Skeet—”
“I gave you time to deal with your shit yesterday, but now it’s as if nothing happened, okay? Get your panties off.”
“Can Caden stay?” I asked, making him pause.
“You want him to?” When I didn’t answer, a low laugh left him. “Did you two spend the night making up? Did he apologize with his cock?”
“None of your business,” Caden grumbled, but he was already kicking his boxers off. “Keep your nuts to yourself.”
“Or you could choke on them,” Skeeter replied with amusement, a whimper leaving me as he bit down on my shoulder. “C’mon, baby. Get naked for us. Nothing says you forgive Holloway like letting him in your ass.”
“I didn’t say I forgave him,” I huffed as I slipped my panties down my legs.
“Then hurry up and let him grovel some more,” he muttered, grabbing my shirt and yanking it over my head. I winced as his fingers wove through my hair and pulled me back against him. “Let’s see how long Holloway lasts before freaking out and leaving, hmm?”
“None of that knife shit,” Caden warned, his eyes dropping to my chest as I squirmed against Skeeter’s grip. “And thank you for piercing her tits. I like it.”
“So glad you approve. I was struggling to sleep at night not knowing your opinion,” Skeeter scoffed, turning me around to face him and slamming his lips against mine.
It was rough, possessive, and everything I’d been craving.
The mattress moved behind me and I heard the bedside drawer slide open as Caden rummaged in it. I went to look over my shoulder, but Skeeter’s fingers slid up my throat to keep me in place, his dick pressing against my core and making me groan.
“Skeet, please—”
“I love it when you beg,” he growled, pulling away. “Get on your knees for me.”
I scrambled to do as I was told, wincing a little as he shoved my face down into the pillow and grabbed my arms to hold behind my back.
Caden was watching us with a mix of curiosity and worry on his face, especially when Skeeter put my wrists in one hand and lined himself up with my pussy before pushing inside without much warning.
“You’re going to hurt her,” Caden stated when I squeezed my eyes shut from the sudden intrusion. It wasn’t too painful, my body was definitely ready for it, but I was a little tender from Caden.
“Our girl’s an absolute slut for some pain in the bedroom,” Skeeter chuckled darkly, his palm cracking across my ass and making me cry out. “I’ll put her back together if I break her.”
My shoulders burned as he used his grip on my wrists to pull me back into his thrusts, my curses and moans muffled by the pillow. He went harder and faster until I was screaming out my release, my body melting into the bed as he finally released my arms.
“C’mon, you’re not done yet. Ride me so Holloway can get in your ass,” he encouraged as he dropped onto his back, and I let out a breathless laugh.
“I need a minute.”
“You don’t have one,” he answered, grabbing my arm and tugging me closer.
I straddled him and glanced at Caden, my voice quiet. “Slow? I don’t—”
“Trust me?” he asked, and I found myself nodding. There was a bottle of lube in his hand, so I relaxed a little, lying over Skeeter’s chest to give Caden better access.
“You haven’t done this before, right?” Skeeter asked in a surprisingly gentle tone.
“No. Can you take it slow this one time?” I asked, waiting for him to scoff, but he didn’t.
“Yeah, baby girl. We’ll take it slow.” His hands moved to my waist and his thumbs stroked my skin affectionately as I flinched from the cold lube that Caden drizzled on my ass. “You don’t have to do anything. Lie there and relax. I won’t move until Holloway’s in, okay?”
“Promise?” I hated to sound so vulnerable, but he didn’t seem bothered as he reached a hand up to tuck my hair behind my ear.
“I promise. Don’t tell anyone though or I’ll deny it.”
“You ready, baby?” Caden asked, waiting for me to confirm before he started stretching me with his slick fingers. My breath hitched at the feeling and I ground down on Skeeter, needing more.
“You can come in a minute,” Skeeter chuckled, holding me still. “Kiss me so I can take your mind off Holloway for a second. It will be a little uncomfortable at first.”
Caden’s hand was gentle as he stroked my lower back for comfort, and he didn’t go further until I started kissing Skeeter. He withdrew his fingers and pressed the head of his dick against my ass, taking his time to push inside, and he paused without hesitation when I tensed.
“It’s too much,” I choked out, trying to lean forward to pull away, but Skeeter’s hands tightened on my waist to stop me from escaping.
“You’re doing good. You can take him,” he said firmly, and once I stopped squirming, he wrapped his arms around me so I couldn’t move.
“I can stop,” Caden offered, but Skeeter shook his head.
“Keep going, just slow.”
I should’ve panicked from him restraining me, but I knew they’d make it feel good, so I took a deep breath and glanced back at Caden. “A little more.” He did as I asked, the burn getting worse until I couldn’t take it. “No more, fuck.”
“I’m almost in,” Caden said, but he stopped moving like I’d asked, his hand resting on my back. “Relax for me.”
“You take a dick in the ass then tell me how easy it is to relax,” I scowled, trying to do as I was told, but it was difficult. Then the prick pushed forward the rest of the way without warning, making me cry out. “Motherfucker!”
“There. All the way in,” Caden said casually as Skeeter chuckled, easing his hold on me.
“Who would’ve thought Holloway was going to be the impatient one?”
I took deep breaths, placing my hands on the bed to push myself up to glare down at Skeeter.
“That hurt, it’s not funny.”
“Hey, I’m being gentle. No need to glare at me,” he smirked, a gasp leaving me as he thrust up. “But he’s in now so I can move, right?”
I didn’t get to reply before he grabbed the back of my neck and pulled me down for a kiss, scrambling my mind and making me forget all about Caden’s dick stretching my ass.
“Oh, fuck,” I choked out as Caden pulled out before pushing back in carefully, my nails digging into Skeeter’s chest.
He went a little faster, my clit rubbing against Skeeter as they both rocked into me, and my next orgasm almost knocked me the fuck out with how strong it was. I squirted a little and Skeeter growled, thrusting harder as he chased his own release.
“Fuck, baby girl. Come all over my cock.”
I had no choice but to lie there and let them both use me, my body weakened from the orgasms, and I knew when Caden was close because his hands tightened on my hips in a bruising grip as his thrusts became erratic.
Skeeter came first with a curse, slowing to a stop as Caden kept going, and I groaned as my body tingled with another impending orgasm. “I can’t come again.”
“Challenge accepted,” Caden panted, changing the angle of his thrusts a fraction and making me tense as it got stronger.
I tried to escape as my pussy clamped down around Skeeter, but his arms kept me in place to let Caden torture me with pleasure a little longer, my body going slack as Caden finally thrust one last time and came.
I knew it had been strong for him too from the way I felt his thighs trembling.
“See? I can fuck without the knife,” Skeeter joked, and I didn’t miss the way his hand started stroking up and down my spine for reassurance as we laid there without moving.
“Good. Leave it more often,” Caden grumbled as he carefully eased out of me and walked naked to the bathroom for a washcloth.
“Pretty sure I have rich boy cum on my balls,” Skeeter muttered, pressing a kiss to my head. “You feel okay?”
“Yeah, that was good,” I mumbled sleepily, soaking in the oddly affectionate behavior.
Caden returned and started cleaning my ass, lifting me slightly so Skeeter could pull out. I didn’t expect him to keep cleaning me, but he did, helping me to my feet when he was done.
“Go shower with Skeet. I’ll shower in my room and meet you guys in the kitchen for some breakfast,” he offered, my eyes sliding to Skeeter.
“Did this bonding experience teach Rich Boy to share?” I asked in disbelief.