Chapter 16 #2
I watched with a growing awareness of my own desire pulsing through me as Gage’s cock disappeared into Ry’s mouth.
I whimpered. From the doorway where I half-hid, Gage’s eyes darted up from where he’d been watching to meet mine.
I wanted to move, to step back and leave them alone as I should have the moment I realized what was happening.
I tried to order myself to, but something in Gage’s gaze forced me to stay exactly where I was.
Without saying a word, his very aura held me prisoner.
He spoke to Ry without taking his eyes from mine.
“Swallow me down,” he demanded gruffly. Ry did what he was told.
Every inch of Gage’s cock went to the back of his throat, making it bulge obscenely until it completely disappeared from view.
When he released him again, pulling off entirely, he left nothing but a thin strand of saliva connecting the two of them.
“Again,” Gage ordered roughly, still holding the stare between us.
As I shifted restlessly, I felt myself growing dangerously damp in my borrowed shorts.
“Swallow,” he said as his eyes caught every movement I made, every shift and squeeze of my thighs, his deep blue eyes growing more and more heated.
When Ry was all the way to the root of him, down to the base, I could see his throat muscles working as he swallowed around the thick bulge.
A part of me ached desperately to be the one in that position, to be the one choking on Gage’s cock.
I could feel my core throbbing and clenching around absolutely nothing.
An emptiness that desperately wanted to be filled.
It was something I’d never needed before. I whimpered again.
“Harder,” Gage rasped out on a groan. “Faster.”
Ry complied instantly, his head bobbing faster and faster.
As my heart sped up with the movements, I looked back at Gage to see that he couldn’t maintain his unaffected appearance any longer.
His chest was heaving with his heavy breaths, and I watched as he swallowed back a moan.
Then, just when I was ready to drop to my knees and beg to be allowed a chance to join Ry in pleasuring him, his eyelids drooped, becoming half-closed.
His jaw dropped a fraction, surrendering the tightness that he usually held there.
With his gaze still on me, as though he were tempting me with the pleasure he was feeling, offering me the chance to join him in the bliss that was coursing through his veins, Gage moaned, lifted his hand, and gripped Ry’s head.
My eyes darted between the two of them. Seeing Ry frantically working his throat muscles as he swallowed rapidly was almost as fascinating as watching Gage orgasm.
My clit pulsed in time with Ry’s swallows, and I knew that even without being touched, by just watching these two men give and receive pleasure, I somehow managed to find my own pleasure.
I’d never even touched myself, had merely watched, transfixed, and had a fucking orgasm.
All I could do was slump against the doorway and drop my arms uselessly against my sides from where I’d still been shielding my braless chest. It seemed as if I’d lost all strength in my body.
I couldn’t remember ever feeling so drained after the orgasms I’d given myself in the quiet darkness of my bed.
Ry licked his glossy, swollen lips, then turned his head to smile at me. It was then that I realized that he had known I was there all along. “Did you enjoy the show, pretty girl?” he rasped, his voice slightly strained from the rough treatment his throat had been given.
Gage’s own tone was still gruff when he answered for me.
“She didn’t just enjoy it. Did you, Parker?
” He stared at me intensely, his eyes darting to my chest with barely concealed hunger before going back up to my face.
His expression dared me to deny what we all knew was the truth.
I just took a deep, shuddering breath and chose not to answer.
“That’s okay,” he said, closing his eyes and leaning his head back against the leather couch, “you can keep your little secret. I won’t tell.
” A smile played on his lips, making him look more approachable than I’d seen him since we’d met.
I pushed away from where I was slumped against the wall, standing straight on my shaky knees, pretending that my world hadn’t been knocked off its axis.
“I’m sorry I watched,” I said softly, not really sorry at all.
It was the hottest thing I’d ever seen. But I really shouldn’t have watched; it was intrusive.
Gage’s eyes opened at my words, and he lifted his head to stare at me intensely. “Don’t be. Having your eyes on me made me come harder than I have in a long time.” His words made my cheeks flame with pleasure I shouldn’t have been allowed to feel.
We were crossing boundaries we probably shouldn’t be.
They were in a relationship, and I was in their town, in their home on a temporary basis.
I’d now seen two of the three men I’d somehow come to lust after in ways I shouldn’t have.
I should be ashamed of myself for watching Ry in an intimate act with his partner.
But instead, I craved more of all three of them.
It didn’t help that they seem to be encouraging it.
How could I continue regretting it when they were provoking me to do even more?
I paused internally. Except that Dante certainly was not encouraging anything that had to do with me. Seeing him naked shouldn’t have happened, and I felt terrible about it, even if it was an accident. But then, he had seen just as much of me as I had of him, so I suppose that made us even.
A tiny voice whispered in my head, saying if Dante, or either of the other two, ever asked for more, I wouldn’t hesitate for even a second. A larger voice scoffed, knowing that would never happen.
“Come on, pretty girl,” Ry said, standing up and walking towards me while holding out his hand. “Let’s go to dinner.”