Chapter Twenty-Three
Vinyl couldn’t deny that he’d thought for sure he was going to be driving Elena home tonight. And judging by the looks on his friends’ faces, they were surprised as well. It was one of the reasons why he’d switched to water early in the evening.
“Let’s go,” Tanner said with a grin. He stuck out his hand to help Elena up from the bench. “You good with a short walk? We live in one of the older cabins at the back of the property.”
“Sure,” she answered with a grin as they fell into step together. “I need to walk off some of the food I ate tonight. Especially if I want to have a couple of those cookies.”
“You can have as many cookies as you want, babe.” Vinyl gestured to her with the dessert plate still in his hands. He’d noticed her eyeing the sweets table earlier, so he made sure to pile the treats as high as possible. Without knowing her favorites, he made sure to grab a little bit of everything which accounted for the size of the mound. “And you don’t need to walk off shit. That ass is perfect.”
Elena’s cheeks burned bright despite the darkness surrounding them.
“Agreed,” Pax rumbled as he walked beside her. His hand dropped to the curve of her bottom and squeezed. “We love it.”
“I think she knows that. Right, ‘Lena?” Tanner asked as he continued to lead them home.
“If not, she’ll definitely know by the end of tonight,” Vinyl promised, winking at her when she looked his way. “I didn’t think those cheeks could get any redder.”
She shook her head at them. “I can’t believe you guys can still make me blush…especially after this last week.”
The men grinned as they shared looks.
She had been wearing an almost permanent blush this entire week, at least any time they were around she was. She was so easy to tease that Vinyl had a hard time not looking for ways to make her face pinken. She was adorable when she was flustered.
“Ignore the boxes,” Pax told her as he opened their front door. “We’ve only had time to unpack the essentials.”
“We still haven’t found our bath towels though.” Tanner nudged a large one out of their way as they entered.
“Thankfully, Pax’s folks brought a bunch of shit by for us to use until things are sorted. He wasted a whole roll of paper towels yesterday drying off after his shower,” Vinyl shared with a shake of his head.
“I told you I’d buy more!” Tanner tossed his hands up as they moved into the living area. “What’d ya want me to do? Drip dry?”
Elena snickered.
“Welcome to our home,” Pax said, focusing on their woman. He put his arm around her as he guided her through their small cabin. “This is the main living space. Those three doors lead to our rooms and the other one is for the bathroom.”
“It’s different than I expected,” she told them with a tilt of her head.
That wasn’t the first time the guys had heard that comment. While it was updated, the home still followed its original layout, which combined the living area with the kitchen. In addition, unlike newer homes, the cabin didn’t have a hallway leading to their bedrooms. First built as a one room bunkhouse, each addition had been added directly off the main living room, which over time gave the structure its uncommon footprint.
“It may not look like it, but the bedrooms are huge.” Pax led them to the master and swung open the door. “This one is the biggest.”
“Oh, wow.” Elena twirled, staring up at the newly remodeled thick-beamed ceiling and the huge skylight framed in the center. “It’s so pretty.”
“We thought you’d like that,” Vinyl shared. After hearing her talk about the stars that first night, all three of them had been chomping at the bit to show her their favorite part of their home. “It was Taffy’s idea actually.”
“My mom knows we like sleeping under the stars whenever we can.” Pax flipped a few switches on the wall and the room dimmed to a comfortable darkness. He gestured to their amazing view. “Any time we’d go camping as kids, we refused to use a tent.”
“We still do,” Viny interrupted with a wry smile. When Elena looked at him, he shrugged. “There’s something special about sleeping under the stars.”
“All of us love it.” Pax walked over to the window that overlooked the back field. “Before this place was gutted and refinished a few months ago, we were still rolling out our sleeping bags to watch the sky at night.”
“Tents are for pussies,” Tanner added, totally serious.
Pax rolled his eyes. “Anyways, mom read some article about Lyme disease a few years ago and freaked out. The skylights are her way of keeping us indoors and away from ticks.”
“I love your mom,” Elena told him with a big smile.
“We do too,” Vinyl said. “She’s pretty great.”
“No more Taffy talk please.” Tanner grimaced, casting an apologetic look towards Pax. “No offense. I love your mom but she’s killing my boner.”
Their buddy closed his eyes. “Please don’t talk about my mom and your boner in the same sentence.”
“10-4,” Tanner agreed with a nod before moving towards Elena. “Hey pretty lady.”
“Hey handsome man,” she said back with a giggle.
“You come here often?”
Vinyl was about to cringe at his friend’s lame pick up line when their girl began to laugh.
“What am I going to do with the three of you?” she wondered aloud, her eyes touching upon each of them where they stood surrounding her.
“I have a few ideas,” Vinyl promised, his fantasies this past week giving him enough ideas to keep them busy for the foreseeable future. He moved closer, not touching her but close.
“I bet you do.” Elena reached out to trail her fingers across his engraved belt buckle. She tipped her head back to look at him. “I noticed three of you have the same design. Are they custom?”
“Yeah,” he groaned, closing his eyes. He was getting hard and all she was doing was fiddling with the front of his pants suggestively.
“Do you mind if I take a closer look?” With a naughty grin, she dropped to her knees.
“WAIT!” Tanner yelled, causing everyone to freeze. He snagged a pillow off the bed and tossed it to the floor next to Elena. “For your knees.”
“Thanks, man.” Vinyl was grateful his buddy had remembered to think about their woman’s comfort. She’d scrambled his brains the moment she’d touched his buckle.
“Let me help.” Pax lent her a hand as she adjusted the cushion underneath her. “Better?”
“Perfect.” Elena stopped him before he could step back. “Don’t go far. I want to see yours too.”
She ran a hand up the front of Pax’s jeans, mimicking the moves she was making on Vinyl.
“Fuck,” Vinyl grunted, his cock jerking against her teasing touch.
“Sweet Jesus,” Pax groaned, his head dropping back in pleasure.
“Don’t worry,” Elena promised Tanner who stood nearby watching. “I plan on getting a good look at yours as well.”
“Take your time, honey.” Tanner sank into one of the small recliners near the fireplace in the corner. “I like watching.”
Elena gave him a smile before turning her attention to the two men she was still stroking. She looked up at them, glancing back and forth as her hands moved up and down. “I have an idea of how this works, but could you guys take the lead for me? There are way more body parts at play here than I’m used to.”
“You’re doing great,” Pax told her, his voice strained.
“Any better and you’d have me cumming way too soon, sweetheart,” Vinyl admitted without shame. He lifted her hand and moved it to his buckle.
It was time to get this party started.