Chapter 23
Rosalie
Leo practically tosses me onto his bed before climbing on top of me. His large body pins mine down and he wastes no time kissing me. My skin heats as I wrap my arms around his neck and submit myself to him.
For a couple minutes, I thought knowing Scott was in Silent Pines would ruin everything I’ve built here. But one look at Leo’s face and I knew he couldn’t ruin this, not unless I let him.
Leo was angry and worried, but not at me, at Scott. He’s also bigger than him and ex-military so I have no doubt any of my three guys could beat him easily in a one-on-one fight. As long as I made sure to always stick with one of them, I’d be safe.
That’s how I feel right now, being held down by Leo as his mouth devours mine.
Safe.
He shifts his body until his hard cock presses against my core. I moan when he starts dry humping me, his hardness pressing against my clit with every thrust.
Fuck, I could come like this. But I don’t want to.
“Leo,” I gasp as he presses harder against me. “If you keep going, I’m going to come.”
He pulls back with a grin. “Mmm, I love how your body reacts to mine.” He kisses my neck slowly before lifting his head again. “As much as I’d like to do that, I had something else in mind. Something that involved a lot less clothes.” He raises an eyebrow in question and I nod.
He sits up and pulls his shirt over his head, tossing it aside as his hands move up my stomach, under my shirt. He pulls them down and grips the hem, and I lift my body, letting him strip it off me.
Instantly, his hands find my breasts, and he squeezes them, making us both moan. “You have fantastic tits, baby.” Instead of taking off my bra he pulls down the cups so my breasts are held up like an offering for him.
He leans down and licks a nipple, the sensation making me gasp even though I saw it coming. He covers the other one with his mouth and my hips buck when he starts to suck.
The next couple of minutes are a frenzy as he worships my breasts with his mouth and we hastily rip off the rest of our clothes until my bra is the only piece of clothing left between us.
A thumb finds its way to my clit, and he rubs it in small circles, only driving my need further.
“Leo! Please, I need you!”
He presses a single finger into me, and I whimper.
“Is this what you want? You want me to finger fuck you, baby?”
“Yes… No.” I nod then shake my head and he laughs.
“Can’t make up your mind, baby?”
“I want you to fuck me, properly,” I beg, my fingers digging into his head as he keeps torturing my breasts.
“You want my cock in this tight little pussy?” I nod eagerly as he moves up to kiss my lips. “Have you been a good girl?”
“Yes,” I hiss as his finger slowly pumps in and out.
“Tell me you’re my good girl,” he commands, staring into my eyes as he lines himself up with my pussy.
“I’m your good girl,” I whisper as he starts to slide himself inside me. “Ah!” I cry out as he pushes all the way into me in one slow, deep thrust. I’m so wet that he slides in easily, and he’s so large, I feel every inch of him.
“Leo!” I cry out, wrapping my arms around his neck.
“I’m gonna fuck you now, baby.”
I nod eagerly as he starts to move. I cry out with each thrust and when he grabs my left leg and pushes it up towards my head, practically splitting me in two as he reaches a new depth, I come hard around him, screaming my release so loud I fear the neighbors will hear.
My entire body shakes and convulses as lightning shoots through my veins, lighting up my whole body.
“Fuck, you’re squeezing me so tight!” he hisses. His thrusts grow harder before he holds himself tight against me, his head tipping back and his eyes closing as he growls through his own release.
When he finishes, he gently lowers my leg and drops down on top of me. I stroke my fingers through his hair as my body starts to come down with his.
“Wait here.” He climbs out of bed and grabs a pack of wet wipes from his nightstand drawer. Pulling them out one at a time, he carefully cleans us both. When his hand swipes between my legs, it has my body tingling again, even after everything we just did. But he doesn’t linger.
Once he’s cleaned us up, he climbs back in and pulls me tight against him, my head on his chest and I lift my leg to wrap around his.
We lay there quietly for a while, just enjoying being close to one another as my eyes grow heavy.
He lets out a huge sigh of contentment as his hand squeezes my hip, making me feel safe and protected. He whispers something so quietly, I’m not even sure if I hear him right.
“I love you, Rosie.”
Before I can question whether I heard him right, I succumb to sleep.
“She goes nowhere without us.”
“No shit.”
Voices stir me from my sleep, and I slowly blink my eyes open, trying to figure out where I am.
“Hey sleepyhead,” Leo says as an arm squeezes me gently. My eyes adjust to the room, and I find myself laying on his chest, his arm curled around my back.
“Leo? Who were you talking to?”
“That’d be us.”
I jerk in surprise at Grant’s voice and the squeeze from a different hand on my thigh. I look over my shoulder and realize he’s sitting in bed beside where I am curled against Leo… naked.
I feel my cheeks heat in embarrassment at being caught like this. I just slept with Grant a couple days ago, what is he going to think of my jumping into bed with Leo so soon after we were intimate?
“I had no idea you could change color,” a third voice chimes in and my head whips around to find Asher sitting at the bottom of the bed, looking smug as his eyes wander down my bare back.
I try to pull tighter against Leo, feeling vulnerable, and instantly Asher’s gaze softens as Grant and Leo pull the sheet up to my shoulders, no longer exposing my back to the room.
“I-I’m sorry,” I stutter, biting my lip nervously. I have no idea how to act right now, and they’re all looking at me like there is nothing wrong with lying here naked, having obviously slept with Leo, when I’m dating all three of them.
“For what?” Grant asks, sounding confused.
“I—For—Uh…” I don’t even know how to voice my concerns to them. I feel anxiety start to claw its way up my chest at the thought of them being upset with me or forcing me to choose between them.
“Hey, sweetheart, it’s alright. Come here.
” Grant holds the sheet to keep me covered, gesturing for me to turn to face him.
Between him and Leo, they keep the sheet hiding my body as I sit up and scoot closer to Grant.
He wraps his arms around me and the sheet and lifts me into his lap, so I’m facing the other two.
“Now, just so it’s clear, we all agreed to be in this relationship with you, and you’ve done nothing wrong.”
My heart pounds heavily in my chest as I try to absorb his words. Did he really mean that?
“You’re not upset?” I can’t help but ask as I tilt my head up to him.
“Do you still want me?” he asks quietly.
I nod quickly. “Yes. Is that wrong?”
The corner of his mouth tugs up in a satisfied smile. “Not at all.” He grips my chin and tilts my head up further, his soft lips meeting mine as he kisses me tenderly. It doesn’t last long but it’s enough for my nipples to harden against the sheet, reminding me I’m still naked underneath it.
“And don’t feel you need to do anything to keep things even. Take things with each of us at their own pace,” he clarifies, and I can’t help but turn my head to Asher.
He gives me a nod, as if agreeing with Grant. “There’s no pressure, baby.”
I would expect that statement to be a relief, but it’s not. I want to know what it’s like to sleep with Asher, too. I know that makes me greedy, and the fact that I still have Leo’s cum on my thighs isn’t lost on me. But it doesn’t change how I feel.
These three men have wormed their way into my heart, and every part of me wants to claim them all as mine.
I remember what they were saying when I woke up, changing my direction of thought as I scrunch my eyebrows in confusion.
“What were you guys talking about? Me not going anywhere alone or something?”
They all glance at each other, their expressions turning serious before Grant answers. “Leo told us about what happened at the café. That Scott is here looking for you.”
I shiver nervously, remembering how I felt, thinking he was watching me. Grant hugs me tight against him and kisses the top of my head.
“Don’t worry, sweetheart. We’re going to take care of everything. He won’t even get near you.”
“But he’s here, I can’t stay guarded forever. What are we going to do?” I ask in worry. As much as I knew any of these three could take on Scott, they couldn’t be with me twenty-four-seven.
“I spoke with Detective Barron,” Leo says as he reaches out to stroke my foot through the sheet.
“They weren’t able to get ahold of Scott.
The officers in Parker Heights can’t locate him, so there is an APB out for him now.
Barron has all the local cops on alert. He even gave them a photo of him that he found online. ”
“It’s a small town,” Asher adds. “Someone will spot him.”
“And if he finds me first?” I can’t help but ask.
“We’ll take care of him.”
“But—”
Asher shakes his head. “Nope. No buts about it. He won’t get a chance to hurt you ever again. Not now we have you.”
My whole body flushes at his words.
His eyes turn heated and he crawls forward towards me. Grant holds me tight, not letting me squirm away as Asher prowls right up to me, his hand finding my throat and slowly stroking my pulse point as he eyes study my face.
“We’re not just keeping you safe, Rosie. We’re keeping you.”
My eyes widen, and he leans forward, kissing me so hard my eyes roll back in my head as pleasure hums through my body. My core tightens, wishing there was something there to help alleviate the pressure building, but Asher pulls back way too soon for my liking.
He grins when he sees how breathless I am. He leans forward and whispers in my ear, “Soon, baby.” Then kisses my cheeks so softly I shiver.
“Alright!” Leo says loudly as Asher climbs off the bed. “Get your pretty butt in that shower before you’re late for work.”
I gasp in shock as I glance at the clock. “Oh shoot! We’re gonna be late! Why didn’t you tell me!” Gripping the sheet I climb out of Grant’s lap and wiggle off the bed, pulling the sheet with me.
“I think your bosses are looking for a reason to punish you.”
I stop mid-step and frown, glancing back at him. Leo grins mischievously, then glances at Asher. “What do you think is fair, one spank for every minute she’s late?”
My jaw drops open in shock and he laughs. I turn and run to the bathroom, closing the door behind me as I pant heavily. I’m just not sure if it’s from nerves or excitement. One thing is for sure, I don’t rush my shower.