I was his first when it came to men. And I intended to be his only.
He was giving me a worried look now and I sighed, lying down on the bed and pulling him down with me.
"She's fine, don't worry. We just met in the kitchen. She was wearing your clothes and eating my cake. I take it she isn't the shy type."
He smiled in the semi darkness. "I should go see if she's all right," he said, already throwing off the blanket and starting to get out of bed.
I frowned at his lack of clothing. Just a pair of short, black boxers. My dick jerked in my pants at the sight. That bitch was so horny that I bet if she saw Cole like that, she would jump him like there's no tomorrow and I would probably be the one left hanging here listening to them fuck.
"She just went back to bed, Cole. It's okay. Let her sleep."
He bit his lip, considering it for a moment and then sighed and came back to bed. "Fine. I'm taking your word for it. So...you guys talked?"
His tone was hesitant and wary. I buried my face in his neck and licked the skin there, locking our legs together. "Yes and we'll talk about that in the morning at breakfast. Let's just focus on other important things for now."
He hissed when I bit him and grew hard while I continued to lick and kiss his neck, my hand moving down his chest to dip inside his boxers. I gripped his cock and Cole groaned at the contact.
"Fuck, Jasper. Fuck," he whispered, trying to be quiet. But I wasn't having any of it. I lifted my head to kiss him hard and covered his body with mine, loving the feel of his hot skin.
I let out a grunt as I grinded my cock against his, fully intending to devour him and mark him as mine in front of that sassy-mouthed bitch. Cole wouldn't say no to me. He never could.
Suddenly, in the middle of our lovemaking, I heard a rap on the wall coming from the spare room and then unbelievably, Skye's voice calling out to us. "Hey, could you guys keep it down? I'm trying to sleep here and what you're doing is very distracting. Or just lend me a pair of headphones because I didn't bring mine."
"What the fuck?" I whispered incredulously and felt Cole's body shaking underneath mine in silent laughter.
His eyes lit up in admiration, for her, and he shook his head. "She's really something, huh?"
I gritted my teeth, my erection sort of abetting due to her interruption. "Yeah. She's a catch," I replied dryly, rolling off him and staring up at the ceiling.
Cole reached out and squeezed my arm. "Let's just all get used to each other first okay. The sex can wait till tomorrow. I'll be right back."
I watched in disbelief as my boyfriend left our bed in his semi-naked and extremely aroused state without even waiting for my response and casually headed over to another girl's room as though he did this sort of thing every night.
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Chapter 7
Skye
Cole walked into my room a minute later and I couldn't help but gawk at his bare chest and legs. God but I was feeling really horny tonight.
First Jasper and now Cole. The memory of the sounds coming from their room just seconds ago was not helping either. All that testosterone. I know I was not supposed to be worrying about what went on between them but I had never seen two guys I found attractive going at it and the idea was more than a little intriguing.
I wondered what they would say if I just asked to watch. That kind of thing did not make me feel jealous at all. The only reason I had interrupted them was because I wanted to piss off that asshole. I knew he was just showing off how he could get Cole to fuck him with me right here. Jerk face.
"We doing okay?" Cole asked me and I could tell from his tone that he was amused by my reaction to their late-night bedroom activities.
"Mm hm. Thanks for letting me stay," I said in the sexiest tone I could muster. "And for the clothes."
I leaned back on my arms while sitting up and the t-shirt slipped off one shoulder since it was a little loose on me. Cole's eyes went to my bare skin and I heard him inhale deeply. His erection, the one Jasper had given him, was pretty evident through his tight boxers.
"Er...do you need anything, Skye?" he asked me, his own voice turning husky. "Are you comfortable?"
I studied him for a while before sliding out of bed and walking over to him. He was so still, so quiet as he waited for me to make a move. Placing my palms on his abdomen, I felt his tight muscles ripple under my touch and slowly moved my hands up over his chest.
"Skye-" he murmured uncertainly.
My response was to kiss one of his nipples and he hissed, his hard-on pressing against my pelvis since we were practically the same height.
"Don't I get a goodnight kiss?" I looked up at him imploringly, parting my lips in invitation.
He groaned and crushed me to him. "Of course you do, baby," he whispered tenderly before devouring my mouth with his.
I moaned into the
