Chapter Forty-Four
CHAPTER FORTY-FOUR
LUKE
S ebastian pulls into the driveway of the cabin, and I glance back to see Ava, Jace and Ryan starting to stir. I only managed to stay awake because I’m just as wound up as Sebastian after seeing the footage of how many men were heading up the elevator to our penthouse before the cameras went black. And Colton mentioning broken glass meant that it was a close fucking call. If we hadn’t called him when we did, or if he hadn’t got his ass in that helicopter fast enough… Fuck.
I’ll have to remind myself to never tease that man for his mode of transportation again. And Sebastian and I will probably never be this far from Leena ever again either.
I shoot a text to Colton and Leena, letting them know we’re here. A second later, I frown at the response.
“What?” Sebastian asks, looking over at me. I glance back at our team who are already unloading their bags from the back.
“Colton says Leena’s asleep and our bags are just inside the entryway.” I frown.
“So?” he urges.
“He also said that he’s sorry he can’t help us carry shit, and he’ll explain when we get inside.”
“Fuck. You think he’s hurt?” he asks me. I stare back, because I fucking hope not. If he is, that means we were the ones who sent him into a firefight. Alone.
When we all step inside the cabin, I take in the familiar scent. Sebastian and I haven’t been here for a while. We need to make the time to come back again with Leena after we find her sister.
“Alright, looks like the first bedroom is occupied, but there are two more down the hall, a bed in the loft and the couch. Make yourselves at home. We’ll head out in the morning,” Sebastian tells the team.
“I call the loft!” Ava says, making her way up the stairs just as Jace falls face first onto the couch. I wouldn’t be surprised if he’s already asleep.
“Night, guys,” Ryan says, heading down the hall.
“Night,” I reply.
I glance at Sebastian as we pick up our bags and there’s a mutual unease between us for a brief moment before we head toward the closed door of the first bedroom.
When I step inside, Colton is awake, lying shirtless on top of the covers. He’s on his back and all propped up in a way that can’t possibly be comfortable. Leena is sound asleep, curled up in a blanket at his side. I let out a breath at the sight of her, seeing her safe. Then I notice the design on the back of her T-shirt peeking out from the covers.
Colton’s T-shirt.
I glance back at Sebastian. He notices it too.
Sebastian closes the door behind him, then drops his bag in the middle of the floor, walking past me.
I pick it up, setting it next to mine against the wall.
Then I stare at it, wondering when in the fuck I became this man’s goddamn maid.
I glare up at him, and he smirks over his shoulder, giving me a subtle wink.
Dick.
“What the fuck happened?” Sebastian asks Colton in a low enough tone so as not to wake Leena.
“Nice to see you guys, too,” Colton says, then winces as he struggles to sit up.
And I swear I lose ten fucking years off my life when he does.
Sebastian is at his side in a heartbeat.
“Where?” he barks out. Colton rolls his eyes, then lowers the waistband of his shorts just enough to show part of the bandage on his hip.
Sebastian’s eyes are furrowed as he pulls up a chair, then he yanks Colton’s shorts all the way down, revealing more than just his injury.
Well, okay then.
Sebastian carefully removes the bandage and I come around the bed to see the angry wound that thank fuck didn’t hit any vital organs. I let out a breath, relieved.
“Did Leena do the sutures?” I ask, noticing how the stitches are different from how I know Colton would do them.
“Yeah. She did a great fucking job, considering we were in a moving helicopter,” he says.
“She did these in the chopper?” Sebastian asks, looking impressed. Then he puts the bandage back into place, and slides the man’s shorts back where they belong in a manner that’s… gentle. Huh.
“Yeah, she did,” Colton whispers, smiling over at Leena. And neither Sebastian nor I miss the admiration in his tone.
Or the way he’s looking at her right now.
I pull up another chair to sit by Sebastian while Colton gives us a run-down of everything that happened back at the penthouse.
Then, I brief Colton on everything we know. “Ryan wasn’t able to figure out how they hacked our system in the short time we gave him before coming here, but he downloaded the entire server database so he can keep working on it. The only thing he could tell, is that whoever hacked our security system took more precautions to cover their tracks than most would,” I tell him, still frustrated by this entire situation.
“So they have something to hide,” Colton says.
“Seems so,” Sebastian agrees.
We’re all silent for a long moment, then Sebastian leans back in his chair, crossing his arms and narrowing his eyes between Colton and Leena.
And I swear, I see every ounce of blood drain from Colton’s face.
“So did you play ‘find the piercing’ with Leena?” Sebastian growls out.
“What? No, I–” Colton panics, looking between us.
“She’s wearing your T-shirt, Colton,” I remind him.
He runs a hand over his face, working his jaw.
“Yeah, I found it,” he says, not making eye contact, and I swear he’s blushing.
Which is… fucking weird.
“With your fingers or your tongue?” Sebastian asks. Apparently, he’s diving straight into this conversation in the delicate way he handles fucking everything.
Colton looks between the two of us again, then takes a deep breath before answering, “My cock, actually.”
Our eyes both go wide, then shoot to Colton’s.
Because, fuck.
I know we told Leena she could, but I honestly didn’t expect it this evening. Not after seeing he was shot.
That must have hurt like hell.
Sebastian rubs a hand over his jaw, processing the information.
“Are you guys… okay with that?” Colton asks, and the look in his eye is both pleading and anxious.
I take a breath. “We’re okay with it,” I say, and the relief on our friend’s face reminds me why we’re okay with this. He was truly concerned about our reactions, and I don’t doubt if we asked him to cut it off, he would. But we’re not going to do that. Not after he risked his life to save hers. And definitely not after we found her sleeping soundly after everything she went through today.
Our girl had to flee a firefight, use an AK-47 to save Colton, then sew up the man’s bleeding hip so he could land their helicopter.
And she’s fast asleep with a fucking smile on her face.
Sebastian studies Leena for a moment, noticing it too. “Well, whatever you and your cock did, thank you. I mean it,” he says, and I’m glad he does, because Colton needed to hear it. There’s no doubt he did a great fucking job tonight. “But you know the rules,” Sebastian adds, pointing to the sleeping woman beside Colton. “Constant check ins. I know you like it rough, make sure she’s still on board for it.” Colton nods his acknowledgement as Sebastian stands, then turns back to point at Colton’s shorts. “And keep your dick clean, we all know where you like to stick it.”
Yes we do. Anywhere and everywhere.
All the fucking time.
“I’m not sticking it anywhere else while I’m with her.” We both stare at him, neither of us expecting this either. “Unless you want it, boss?” Colton smirks, reaching out to grab Sebastian’s ass.
Sebastian quickly slaps his hand away before he can. “Oh, fuck off, Fisher,” he says.
Colton and I both chuckle, but we quickly quiet down, glancing over to make sure we didn’t wake Leena. She stirs, but thankfully stays asleep. Then my eyes trail over, and I watch Colton stare at her. I study him for a long time.
Fuck. Me.
He’s fallen in love with her.
—
I wake to find Leena wrapped in my arms, her cheek pressed against my bare chest. Colton is still asleep, propped up on his back on the other side of her, his hand resting on her thigh. I feel Sebastian’s warm back pressed up against mine.
This bed is way too fucking small for this many people, but as I lie here, suffocated between all of them, I realize something.
I don’t hate this.
In fact, I think I kind of love it. Because waking up surrounded by all the people you care about, who truly know and care about you, is something I can’t explain.
I’m not sure what I expected to happen between Colton and Leena. Maybe I thought they would have fun, but the excitement would wear off after a while and Colton would crawl back to The Club to find a new submissive. Maybe I didn’t really believe they would actually go through with it.
I didn’t expect Colton to fall so hard. But I guess with Leena, I understand.
I did the same fucking thing.
Colton stirs, turning to look at me, then down at the woman in my arms. He winces as he struggles to his side, then gives me a look, asking permission. I nod, and he reaches out to slowly run his fingers through Leena’s hair. When he tucks a piece behind her ear, then brushes a finger down her cheek, she smiles, then slowly wakes. I smile too.
When Leena’s eyes open, she stills, realizing that the touch wasn’t from me. That it wasn’t from Sebastian either. She looks over her shoulder, then back at me quickly. Her face pales. I smile reassuringly, playing with the same strand of hair he just did.
“It’s alright, baby girl. We told you we’re okay with this,” I say softly.
She smiles so sweetly then, putting a hand on my face and pulling my lips down to hers. I kiss her slowly, enjoying the taste of her. Then I remember how we almost lost her yesterday. Again.
I kiss her harder, needing her closer to me. I slide my hand up under her shirt, my fingers trailing up her stomach, then palming her breast, easing her onto her back as her little breaths start to quicken against my lips.
I don’t stop kissing her as my eyes find Colton’s, just to see how Leena reacts. She notices, then pauses, not sure what to do.
“You like Colton watching us?” I whisper against her lips, running my thumb over where her nipple is hard under Colton’s T-shirt. She glances over at him, then back at me.
“Yes,” she whispers, biting at that perfect fucking lip. Colton must like her answer, because he tries to readjust where his dick is located in those shorts. He sucks in a pained breath from the effort, then slowly reaches toward the side table for his water and the bottle of painkillers.
“Sorry, you’re out of service Colton. Would you settle for a show?” I glance down at Leena.
“Fuck yes,” he breathes, and Leena’s sparkling eyes tell me just how much she’s into this too.
“But we have to be quiet, there are other people in this house. Think you can do that?” I smile at her, and she nods vehemently.
“Please, Lu,” she begs. I love it when she does that.
I toss away the covers, then quickly straddle her. She squirms, smiling up at me. I tug her shirt up, slowly revealing her bare skin inch by inch. And I’m not one fucking bit surprised there was nothing under that T-shirt. But Colton is.
“Fuck,” he exclaims.
“Yeah, she does this. Better get used to it,” I say, smirking up at him.
Leena raises her arms, and when I get the shirt over her head and to her wrists, I quickly pull it tight, forcing her hands together and looping it so they stay that way.
“Much better,” I say, leaning down to bite at her bottom lip before kissing my way down her neck, her chest, then over to one nipple, nipping at it and causing her back to arch before I continue downward.
My eyes meet hers when I reach her piercing. I smile, then spread her legs.
“Why don’t you watch Colton, baby girl? See how much he enjoys this,” I whisper and her eyes darken, turning to him. But he doesn’t look at her, he’s busy watching me. Our eyes lock, and I hold that contact, even as I flatten my tongue against Leena’s pussy and trail it all the way up to circle her clit. I hold her thighs apart, pinning them down, even as she squirms. Colton’s mouth hangs open.
I think he’s stopped breathing.
I close my eyes as I pick up the pace, eating her out until she’s fucking shaking beneath me.
Her orgasm builds, and that’s when Sebastian rolls over, his eyes slowly opening, then growing wide as he takes in the sight of us. I smirk up at him, then tug at Leena’s piercing with my teeth. I know he likes it when I do that.
Leena lets out a breath, so does Colton.
“Giving our roommate a show?” Sebastian says lazily, his voice gruff from sleep.
“Mhm,” Leena hums out. It’s adorable.
“Well you’re not doing a very good job. Colton, do you want to see how well our woman takes both of us?” He smirks over at our friend.
The three of us just fucking stare at him.
Maybe I thought he’d be angry, or at least a little upset we got Leena naked without him, but nope.
He woke up and his brain went straight to double penetration.
Well, I guess that part doesn’t surprise me.
“Both of you? Like… at the same time?” Colton gapes between us. “Oh fuck, seriously? You’re fucking with me, right? Are you talking mouth and pussy? That I’ve definitely pictured.”
“Settle down. If you pull a stitch, I’m not fixing it,” Sebastian scolds as he makes his way over to grab the lube we now keep in the front pocket of all our bags. Because… who are we kidding?
Leena whimpers when I go back to what I was doing, and by the time Sebastian makes it back over to the bed, Colton is making out with her, his hand covering one of her breasts as I continue to torture her clit with my tongue.
“Horny fucking bastards,” Sebastian mumbles, grabbing me by the leg to pull me off her, then flipping me to my back. He yanks my sweatpants all the way off in one quick pull, leaving me completely naked.
I prop myself up on my elbows, watching with a broad smile as he removes his shirt, his muscles rippling with the motion. I watch as he removes his pants, and fuck, I love the sight of him.
He leans over, gripping my hips and dragging me toward him until my knees bend over the edge of the bed and my feet are planted on the floor.
“Get over here, sugar,” Sebastian whispers, his eyes never leaving mine.
When she doesn’t join us immediately, I look back, finding her still bound hands struggling to help Colton out of his shorts, being careful of his bandage. Once his cock is out on full display, she stares for a long moment, her cheeks turning an adorable shade of pink as she bites at her lip. She crawls back up the bed to whisper something in his ear, then kisses his cheek. He groans, rolling to his back and flopping an arm over his eyes as if he’s in pain.
“What did you do?” Sebastian asks when she’s kneeling on the bed in front of him.
“Nothing!” she whispers. “I just told him that if he could hold out until we’re finished, that I’d let him come down my throat.” She smiles sweetly. Sebastian runs a hand over his jaw and I fucking chuckle.
“You didn’t warn me she’s a fucking sadist,” Colton complains.
“A what?” Leena asks. We all snicker, then ignore that question.
“Alright, you’ve had your game. Now are you going to be a good girl for us?” Sebastian asks, grabbing her chin and waiting for her answer.
“Yes, sir,” she whispers.
“Good. Then fuck Luke,” he says, nipping her lip then letting go of her face.
Alright. My cock is hard.
She straddles me, and I grab the T-shirt between her wrists, pulling them over my head so she’s close enough to kiss me. She smiles, doing just that as she slides herself down over my entire length in one excruciatingly slow motion.
I moan into her mouth when she starts moving. When she props herself up to ride me harder, I watch her for a moment, then tip my head up to see Colton. He’s watching intently, holding his dick in an attempt to calm it down.
Oh, he’s not going to make it. I chuckle, then turn my eyes to watch Sebastian pour a generous amount of lube into his palm as he watches her fuck me. Definitely not going to make it.
He stands between my legs, behind Leena, leaning over to kiss my favorite spot on her shoulder blade before placing a hand on her back, pressing her down until her breasts are pressed against me. I lean to the side, watching him stroking his dick with the lube, then line himself up behind her, notching his cock at her tight hole.
“Please, Seb,” she breathes out, and I run a hand over her back to relax her. When she does, he slides all the way into her in one fucking go. I feel every inch of him as he does. Oh fuck.
“Good, fucking girl,” Sebastian praises her, because she’s getting so fucking good at that.
None of us miss the pained noise Colton just made.
We all smile, then Sebastian and I start moving, alternating in and out of our woman. And Sebastian was right, she fucking takes us so well.
I pull her hands that are still all tied up in Colton’s shirt from behind my neck, handing her bound wrists to Sebastian. He drapes them behind his neck so her body is stretched out, her tits on perfect display for all of us. He grips her hips with his large hands, slamming into her, then sliding one hand up, his fingers playing with her peaked nipple.
I circle her clit as we both pound into her, and fuck it feels so good when she shudders, coming around my cock.
“Again,” Sebastian growls into her ear as we continue.
“I can’t,” she tries to argue, but Sebastian and I just smile at each other. I tug at her piercing and he rolls her nipple between his fingers while he devours her perfect neck.
Her mouth parts, and she comes apart again. Sebastian’s large hand covers her mouth just in time to muffle her scream, then he groans into her hair with his final thrust, his cock going rigid inside of her.
I wonder for a brief moment what it would feel like to have him shudder inside of me.
My heart races, the thought catching me off-guard. I’ve never actually fantasized about that before. Fuck.
I grip Leena’s hips and bite my lip to hold back the cry threatening to escape as my own orgasm pulses through my body.
I lean my head back to catch my fucking breath for a moment before Sebastian and I pull out of her and I help her out of her binds.
When I finally look over at Colton, he looks like he’s in pain, but not the kind of pain that comes from getting shot. It’s so fucking hilarious. Maybe our woman is a sadist. Who knew?
Colton lays on his back, his throbbing dick at full attention. He’s obviously relieved he lasted this long, and squeezes his eyes shut, trying to hold on a little longer so Leena can make good on her promise. Before she can, Sebastian reaches over, grabbing hold of Colton’s cock and giving him two firm strokes.
And that’s all it takes.
“No!” Colton grinds out, coming all over his own stomach. He lies back in frustration. “Fuck you, Chase,” he breathes out.
Sebastian, who’s not even trying to be quiet anymore, lets out a laugh and I can’t help but chuckle either.
“Sebastian!” Leena lectures, climbing off me and over to Colton.
“Sorry,” Sebastian says, but he isn’t. Not one bit. And we’ve both talked limits with Colton so many times, we know he’s fine with it too. In fact, he’s asked for that.
More than once.
Leena tips Colton’s chin toward her, then kisses him until the crease in his forehead straightens out. “Next time,” she whispers against his lips, then makes her way down to the mess Sebastian just made.
“What are you doing?” Colton breathes out, watching her in disbelief.
“Cleaning you up,” she says simply, meeting his eyes while she open-mouth kisses the cum off his abs, her tongue languidly moving over his skin, not missing a single drop.
His eyes darken as he watches her, then they flick to us, as if he can’t believe she’s doing this right now. We both shrug, because we know, and we let him enjoy it.
When she moves to clean up his dick, he pulls a pillow over his entire face to cover his moans.
And I realize Sebastian was right.
This is fun.