SIXTEEN
DAKOTA
I didn’t wake up next to Logan this morning, so when I sat up against the headboard I chewed the inside of my cheek, glancing around.
Part of me feared he might be upset with me for invading his space last night. I knew my relationship with them was different—I had to sign a contract goddammit—so I wasn’t sure if we could do things like cuddling and spending the night together.
Brushing away those thoughts for now, I made his bed before dragging my legs to my bedroom. I slipped into my bathroom before making my way back downstairs.
I was in desperate need of coffee. And some warm clothes.
The kitchen was empty when I entered.
I found everything I needed, and made the most delicious cup of coffee I ever had. The first sip I took spread warmth through my body and I sighed in relief. I heard Kaden’s voice first. “Don’t be a sore loser.”
“Then don’t cheat,” Chase snapped back.
Their faint chatter in the other room grew louder and when I turned around, my eyes landed on both of them entering the kitchen. Shirtless. And both glistening in sweat. My jaw dropped but thankfully, the mug in my hands did an excellent job of hiding it.
“Well, good morning,” I couldn’t help but grin, shifting my eyes between the two of them. Abs. There were abs everywhere. There were so many that I lost count.
“Good morning, Dakota,” Chase simply shook his head at me.
“Morning,” Kaden muttered.
“I’m liking my mornings here already,” I admitted, sipping some of my coffee and I watched Kaden head straight for the fridge to grab some water.
“Don’t get used to it,” Chase teased, walking over to kiss my temple before grabbing some water himself.
“Oh, come on,” I dropped my shoulders, looking between the two of them. “A girl’s gotta eat.” Both of them for breakfast? Gladly.
Their faces both found confusion, clearly not understanding me. Cave men. Right. “Admire,” I added in a whisper.
“Chase stop being a sore loser so that Dakota can eat,” Kaden almost humorously said—obviously making fun of me—and Chase scoffed with a smile.
“Chase is being a sore loser again?” Logan mused entering the kitchen. He was, thankfully, also shirtless and glistening in water droplets with a towel wrapped around his waist.
My eyes dropped down his perfectly defined abs, then back up to his face. A three-course meal, I have here right in front of me, don’t I?
Logan lifted his cell-phone, and the name Madeline was plastered on his screen. He was on a phone call but had himself muted.
I heard Chase’s irritable groan and Kaden simply scoffed in amusement.
Chase was blunt. “No.”
“I can’t take another second of this,” Logan shot back, tossing his cellphone on the countertop. I could hear Madeline’s high-pitched voice as she spoke—or went off on a rant, rather.
I slightly frowned. “Who’s Madeline?”
Logan dropped his eyes to me. “Ask Chase.”
I shifted my confused eyes to Chase and he looked like her name alone sucked the life out of him.
His answer was vague. “No one important.”
“She’s one of the professors on campus who’s in love with Chase,” Kaden blurted out and my eyes grew wide.
Chase’s eyes shot daggers at Kaden and I slowly nodded.
“Right…” I trailed off in confusion.
“I don’t know in how many more ways I can reject the woman,” he explained, seeming genuinely agitated. “Or how many languages.”
“Have you tried Norwegian?” Kaden folded his arms over his chest. Someone clearly found amusement in this situation.
Chase looked defeated. “Yes. And she proceeded to say that she loved bilingual men.”
Logan and I both chuckled, and Chase shot us one of his many serious looks that made my smile disappear but Logan, on the other hand, couldn’t be bothered.
“Well… good luck with Madeline,” I said—still partially confused—as I headed for the doorway.
Logan stepped in front of me, blocking my path. Forcefully, my gaze lifted from his torso to his eyes.
“Logan, I need to get home,” I reminded him.
“I’ll drive you.”
I smiled. “Okay.”
“I’ll be in my office. Come find me when you’re ready.”
I nodded in understanding before I stepped past him but halted. I placed my coffee on the island, and turned my head to him. Running my nails down his washboard abs, I could feel them tighten under my touch. What a man…
My head snapped toward Chase and Kaden, and I noticed Chase’s smile as he approached me knowingly. I did the same to him and all of our eyes fell on Kaden.
“A girl’s gotta eat,” Chase repeated after me and I couldn’t help but hold back a laugh as I covered my mouth.
Kaden wasn’t fazed at all, and simply made his way to the three of us. I took my time especially with him, and even allowed my fingertips to trace the waistband of his shorts.
Feigning innocence, I looked up at him and smiled. My, my… what fine specimen they are.
I stepped aside but Logan and Kaden both stepped inward, blocking my way. I turned, but was immediately met by Chase. Shit.
My tone held suspicion. “What are you doing…?”
Neither of them answered.
I whipped back around and Chase gripped the nape of my neck, pulling my back to his front. Logan and Kaden stepped closer.
“This isn’t funny, I need to get home,” my eyes bounced between the two of them.
With Chase’s strong hold on my neck, and his free hand finding my hip, he bent me forward and my heart hammered. I grabbed Logan’s waist for support, feeling both of Chase’s hands grip my hips as he pulled my ass to his crotch.
Logan gripped my chin, running his thumb over my bottom lip as I stared up at him. His tone was inviting. “Such a pretty little pout.”
Crimson flushed my cheeks and his praise landed right between my legs.
He pushed his thumb past my lips, and I opened my mouth, allowing him to go deeper. I swirled my tongue around his finger, sucking it before he slowly drew it out of my mouth.
I could feel Chase kneading my ass in his hands before he pushed my robe up to my waist, revealing my bare ass. Yet another benefit of sleeping with no panties.
He gripped my hips, pushing his growing erection to my ass and I arched my back.
Having him behind me—bending me over—created a feeling I’d never experienced before.
With his hands on my hips, he lifted then lowered my ass on himself, grinding me up and down and I could feel how hard he was getting. Oh, my God…
Logan pulled his towel from his body, dropping it to the kitchen barstool before fisting his already semi-hard erection in his hand. A violent pulsing erupted between my thighs as I watched him drag his hand down the length before running his thumb over his tip.
Thoughts of lust had overtaken my mind, as I looked up at him. His eyes were heavy, filled to the brim with desperation. For me.
My heart sank and before I knew it, Chase slipped his finger inside of me—the wetness pooling between my thighs allowing a second finger. He groaned in satisfaction, curling both digits inside of me and I squeezed around him.
Logan kept his voice low but his command clear. “Now, open this pretty mouth for me.”
I obeyed.
He groaned, slipping his tip between my lips. “Just like that.”
He tangled his fingers in my hair, gripping my roots as he guided my movements.
Slowly, I bobbed my head back and forth, circling his tip with my tongue. His voice stayed a low rasp. “That’s it, baby.”
Slowly, Chase pulled his fingers out of me and I whimpered, watching Logan tip his head downward, locking his eyes with mine.
The look of unbearable lust in his eyes was unmissable. His head slightly cocked to the right.
“You can open a little wider, can’t you?” he asked.
I pushed him deeper before drawing my mouth back to run my thumb over his tip as I wrapped my fingers around what didn’t fit into my mouth.
A malicious challenge ignited behind his eyes and the heat between my legs spread like wildfire. “You going to let me fuck your throat?” his tight grip on my hair made my scalp buzz.
With my eyebrows scrunched I moaned around him in confirmation.
“Open,” his demand brushed my aching clit, and I allowed him to push himself deeper and finally his tip reached my throat. “Now swallow.”
With tears pooling in my eyes I swallowed around him and he whimpered, letting his head fall back. “Fuck, Dakota.”
Bobbing my head back and forth, I rounded my lips as best as I could as he pumped in and out of my mouth. I used one hand to grip his waist for stability while my free hand pumped the rest of him.
From behind, Chase pushed his swollen tip against my entrance and my brows drew together in pleasure as I arched my back for more. I groaned—with Logan still in my mouth—as Chase slipped inside of me. I squeezed around him and his grip on my hips tightened in response.
Under his breath, he murmured something in Norwegian—it sounded aggressive and strained. I liked it.
I reached over, grabbing Kaden’s waist as I tugged him toward me. He took one step closer, and grabbed my wrist, placing my palm down on his growing erection.
Gently, I massaged him through the thin material of his shorts, feeling him harden under my touch. Yeah… that’s definitely going to hurt.
Then, with his subtle nod, I pulled my mouth from Logan to spit in the palm of my hand. I wrapped my lips around Logan once again before I slipped my hand down Kaden’s shorts. Curling my fingers around his hard erection, I stroked him slowly and could feel how thick and warm he was.
Teasingly, my eyes locked with Logan’s and I swirled my tongue around his tip before dragging it along the length of him.
I pushed him as far down my throat as I could then swallowed, still pumping Kaden in my hand, and when I looked up, he groaned, throwing his head back. “Fuck.”
My heart hammered as heat spread throughout my stomach. His hold on my hair tightened and I watched his abs flex every so often. His bulging veins wrapped around his defined v-line and I could feel myself getting more aroused around Chase.
Chase was gentle at first, holding me in place as he moved his hips back and forth.
A sting shot through my body, feeling myself stretch around his thick length. “Open up, kjaere.” My eyes squeezed shut and I forced myself to relax around him and with a faint whimper, he slipped deeper inside of me. “Fuck, just like that.”
I moaned, shifting my eyes to Kaden. I ran my thumb over his tip before pulling my mouth off of Logan.
I pumped Logan in my hand, leaning over to kiss Kaden’s tip.
I stuck my tongue out, gently tapping his tip on my tongue before spitting on it.
His hand fisted at his side, and when I looked up at him, I slowly slipped his tip between my lips, bobbing my head back and forth.
His lips slightly parted, and I pumped Logan faster, making his hold on my roots tighten.
Chase slowly pulled out of me before he dug his fingers into my hips and slammed into me. I pulled my mouth from Kaden, groaning as I squeezed my eyes shut. He was relentless as he thrust into me over, and over, and— “Oh, God, Chase,” I moaned.
I pumped both Logan and Kaden in my hands, arching my back as I bit down on my teeth. It hurt at first, because of his size, but pretty soon the pain was tolerable, and felt more like pleasure.
The feeling of him sliding in and out of me was unexplainable. I had been craving him, desperately.
In a tough struggle to keep my eyes open, my jaw lowered with desire.
I slipped Kaden between my lips again but stopped, moaning with gratification as I dropped my head, feeling Chase repeatedly thrust into me.
“You’re taking me so fucking well, Dakota,” he grunted and my pussy clenched at his praise, pulling a restrained whimper from him.
I lifted my head, pushing Kaden back as far as I could. Tears swelled in my eyes, and I gagged when he hit the back of my throat but swallowed as best as I could.
A deep groan fell from his lips, and I ran my tongue over his tip before wrapping my hand around him.
My mouth was back on Logan, and I couldn’t prevent the tear that trickled down my warm cheek.
His fiery gaze caught mine, and I watched him gently brush the teardrop away with his thumb.
“You’re doing so well, baby,” he praised, and when he hit the back of my throat, I gagged almost immediately. I pulled my mouth from him, subtly spitting down his length before pumping his erection with my hand.
He groaned, making my face heat up. Goosebumps spread on my skin when I tasted his precum on my tongue.
His grip on my hair tightened and after bobbing my head just a few more times, his come sprung into my mouth without warning—his whimper settling in my core.
Slowly, I pulled my mouth from him but he grabbed my face, threatening me with a look. “Swallow it.”
I nodded. “Yes” — fucking — “sir.”
I swallowed, sticking my tongue out as I looked up at him and his thumb slowly ran across my bottom lip, a devilish grin on his face.
“Atta girl,” he praised, his eyes dropping to my lips and I squeezed around Chase.
Logan stepped back and I pumped Kaden with both hands, kissing and flicking his tip with my tongue.
I was teasing him, and he knew it.
He wrapped my hair around his fist, tugging my head back. “Don’t play with it. Put it in your mouth.”
I feigned a look of innocence as I batted my eyelashes.
He only loosened his grip on my hair and I curled my lips around his erection, bobbing my head back and forth.
My nails dug deeper into his waist with every thrust from Chase. An overwhelming sense of pleasure rushed throughout my body as I squeezed my eyes shut.
Chase slipped his hand between my thighs, his wet fingers rubbing my clit and I moaned against Kaden, pushing my ass back against Chase. Slowly, I trailed my eyes up Kaden’s defined abs, to his broad and muscular shoulders, and finally to his dangerous eyes.
My orgasm neared, eventually ripping through me and I arched my back, whimpering against Kaden.
Chase pulled out of me with a blissful groan, letting go of my hips and instantly, I dropped to my knees in front of Kaden. Oh, how long I’ve wanted to do this.
I pulled my mouth from him, using both hands for a split second before using my mouth again. I alternated between the two until I noticed that he was enjoying it by the way his eyes had softened, as though he was vulnerable, on the verge of letting go.
I rounded my eyes as I looked up at him through my eyelashes. My heart was racing and with a rough groan his come shot into my mouth and I pulled back.
I caught my breath for a second before I kissed his tip one last time, automatically swallowing as well.
I stuck my tongue out as proof, and I could’ve sworn a flicker of pride appeared in his eyes.
With a heavy exhale my body eased onto the floor as I sat on my knees, completely and utterly out of breath.
Kaden pulled his pants back up, and reached down, scooping me up into his arms. “Come here.”
I wrapped my arms around his neck, feeling brave as I laid my head on his shoulder with my eyes closed. “Will you take a shower with me please?”
My heart raced as I anticipated his response.
He nodded. “Yes.”