Chapter 13
Timber
Kane lets go of our cocks, suddenly pulling the towel from my hand as he leans back from me. I have a stab of panic that he’s done, that he might go.
I don’t have any defense against him. With his taste blended with Luke’s slick and my cock aching, it’s the kind of pleasure I’ve needed for so long.
He keeps talking about Ollie, insisting that I’ve seen her. He has to know that she and Luke are twins; she said as much at the restaurant. Does he know they have identical scents?
He’s stolen my precious towel. I already had plans of hiding it in my bed so I could jerk off to it tonight, cementing my role as a creepy boss. Even if Kane abandons me like this, he’s not taking it.
“Why did you stop?” I ask, my voice hoarse, my throat trembling.
His openness morphs into a smirk. “Because I want to do this.” I flinch as the towel brushes my cock, and I look down, eyes wide as he wraps it around us.
I jump as he rubs it over our cockheads, wiping away our pre-cum. The rough material drags against my cock and leaves me moaning for more.
It happens so fast that I don’t realize he’s whipped it up to his mouth until he’s licking at it.
He groans, rolling his hips to keep his cock against mine. The pleasure is going straight to my head, and I’d have come already if he weren’t talking about Ollie so goddamn much.
I’m going to embarrass the hell out of myself if I come too quickly, but I can’t remember the last time I felt bare skin on my cock apart from my own. His hand is soft while his grip is firm, four fingers stroking my shaft while he secures us with a thumb wrapped around his.
Even looking at our cocks is driving me wild. My attention is torn between watching him grasp us, and how he moans as he licks at the towel.
“I knew your cum would be like an espresso shot,” he chuckles. “I want to taste more, but it’s your turn,” he says as he holds it up to my lips.
“Keep looking at me while you lick it, Timber. I want to see your face when you taste us,” he purrs.
Kane has always been sexy. But the intense look in his eyes, his barely controlled words, how he shakes as he presses his body into mine so hard that I know he needs to hold himself up as much as me, it’s fucking breathtaking.
I don’t expect to smell lavender curling from the towel, but their scents float around my nose, and I shiver.
Dipping my chin, I reach for it, and Kane moans before I even lick the towel. As soon as my lips part, he uses two fingers to push the fabric against my tongue.
I cling to him as his cum swims over it, thrusting my hips, desperate for more. I have to have it. I want the blend of Luke’s slick and Kane’s cum curling inside me. And Kane hears my desire as I meet his eager gaze.
He growls as he pushes it further toward my throat, until he pins my tongue to the floor of my mouth. I don’t fight him; I just soak up the taste.
“How do you think our omega would feel if they saw us like this?” Kane asks as he strokes the roof of my mouth. He stuffs more and more inside, until I’m sucking on it, breathing it in, moaning deeply around his fingers.
“Seeing our cocks together, licking us like this. I could keep holding us, and you can push at their head to make sure they suck up every last drop of our cum.”
I don’t know why Kane is saying ‘they’, but I can’t ask. I can’t think. The tastes and sensations and the pure fucking need that burns through me are too much, and my knees give out.
“You like that, don’t you, baby? It’s even better than my kisses,” he purrs.
I slide down the wall with a gasp as I lose my balance. I can’t hold myself up when it tastes so good. I don’t need anything else except their flavors. Kane moves with me as my eyes close, giving in as I drop down.
The thud of the concrete floor shudders through my ass as Kane’s shadow darkens over me.
I open my eyes, and he’s leaning so close, watching me with fascination as he grinds his fingers in and out of my mouth.
“Keep sucking on it like that, Timber. Just watch me.”
He’s already on his knees, his ass on his heels, before he disappears from view.
The moment his hot tongue runs over the head of my cock, I burst out with a muffled shout.
My hands slam onto the ground, and I pull away. But there’s nowhere to go as his lips circle my cock, and his moans are as loud as mine.
There’s no buildup or warning. Kane just opens his mouth and sinks down onto me.
I try calling his name to tell him I’m going to come. I can’t hold on. I’m already flushed as I imagine how he’ll gloat about this later.
I want to see him. Even if it’s just the back of his head, I want to be with Kane and feel him near me.
Grabbing his wrist, I yank the towel out of my mouth, gasping in a breath laden with maple syrup and cum.
“Kane!” I cry out as I thrust my hips, and he coughs and splutters as he pulls away.
“Don’t stop me now,” he growls, flying back to my cock, and forcing another cry from me.
“Kane, it’s too hard,” I gasp as his cheeks hollow, and he sucks again. My fingers bury into his hair as I spread my legs wider and grind against his face.
I come too quickly, and Kane groans as pleasure pours from me. It echoes around the small space, and I push him down onto my shaft as cum floods from my cock.
Trembling, I sink into him, pleasure frazzling my mind to the point where I can’t even feel my body. It’s just my cock and Kane’s mouth, and my pounding desire to connect to him.
I think it’s over, that he’s going to pull away and clean his mouth with the towel. It’s what I would have done.
But he doesn’t move, except to lick at the tip of my cock like he’s sucking up the last of it.
“Kane!” I gasp as he laps. His chuckle vibrates through me before he lifts his head, sticks out his tongue, and shows me just how much there is.
Watching my cum pool in his mouth, seeing the way his lips close and his throat bobs, it’s too much.
A growl tears from me as I grab the front of his shirt and drag him back to my lips.
I can’t taste my cum as it flows between us through our kiss, but I know how Kane is drooling over it.
Peace sweeps through me as my kisses soften while he grips me harder.
I refuse to swallow, pushing my cum back into his mouth, spreading it over his tongue with mine.
His whimpers grow louder the longer I kiss him, and he’s trembling so much that he must be close.
Luke’s towel falls onto my lap as I reach for Kane’s cock, and the sound he makes as I suddenly stroke him is divine.
I want him to feel what I did, but the flurry of pleasure is so intense that all I can do is roughly stroke his cock as I kiss him with everything I have.
My feelings seep through the kiss, and Kane returns them tenfold, gripping my neck, lifting his hips so he can thrust into my hand as we both moan and shake together.
I was embarrassed about coming so quickly before, but a minute later, Kane’s cries grow higher, and he squeezes me as he comes.
He doesn’t stop kissing me, and I don’t want it to end.
I grip the towel, wiping away his cum, hoping I can keep it. I wonder how Luke would react to it if I left it lying in the kitchen?
I don’t know how long we keep kissing for, but I’m dizzy by the time Kane gasps as he leans away.
“Go on another date with me,” he chokes out.
I knock my head back as I groan. Out of everything he could have said…
“You just sucked me off behind the rink. Do you really think we need to go on a date?”
I’m used to seeing him smirking or laughing at me, but to see his lips so red and wet makes my cock twitch, and I want to sink into his mouth again.
“Not with me,” he pants as he rubs his lips with the back of his sleeve. “With Ollie. And Luke.” He rocks back, sitting up. “It doesn’t have to be a date. Just invite them to a game so we can see them together.”
I open my mouth to argue that I don’t think I can see Ollie again until I’ve told Luke how I feel, but he cuts me off.
“We’re going crazy over them, so why don’t we meet them together? Then you can decide if you want to be a pack.”
“I told you, I’m not packing up with you.”
“I’m not playing around, baby.” His hard voice is jarring compared to what we’ve just done. “I’m serious here.” He cups my cheek, tugging at my lower lip with his thumb.
He captures me with his steady gaze, and I remember again why they call him a heartthrob. I’m thirteen years older than him, but he still gets me with his handsome face.
“You can taste me; you know that has to mean something,” he says as he licks at my tongue, proving it for the hundredth time. “You can taste her. You can taste Luke. Have you tasted anyone else since I ruined your life?”
I can’t lie to him, but I don’t want to admit the truth yet. Not until I know what’s happening with the four of us.
“I already told you, you didn’t ruin me,” I groan. “This has ruined me more than what you did before.”
Another flash of darkness speeds across Kane's face, even more vivid than when he first arrived, but it’s gone before I really see it.
He pushes his hand to the floor between us and buckles up his pants.
“Do you want me to stay and help you up? I’m great at aftercare,” he says with a wink.
I shake my head, bringing my knees up to plant my feet on the ground.
“I need some time to think,” I say gruffly.
“Sure, of course,” he says cheerily, like sucking me off wasn’t a big deal. “I’ll text Ollie about coming to a game. Will you invite Luke?”
I nod as I prop my elbows on my knees. Now that the pleasure is fading, I want to process everything that’s just happened.
“Call me when you need me, okay?”
My head is already between my thighs as his footsteps fade like he’s escaping rather than giving me space. Does he not care about what we just did?
My body buzzes, sparks dancing through my veins as I stare at the dish towel covering my cock.
A month ago, I would have beaten myself to the ends of the earth and back for making such a huge mistake. Now, an open calm hums through me, like his lavender was all I needed to ease my heart and make my decision.
I’ve known what I wanted ever since I found out Luke was an omega, and I can’t hide my slowly growing feelings for Kane that I’ve had to subdue over the years, either.
I still want to go to Luke now as much as I did before Kane found me, but I also want to see how he’ll react to Kane’s scent all over me.
I don’t know what will happen if I meet Ollie again. And how will I explain to Luke that I kissed his sister? Or does he already know?
If I see them together, I can sort out how I really feel. I can find out what all four of us want, and maybe I can actually consider joining a pack.