Page 116 of Reckless Vengeance

This was fucking hot.

Jensen came first, Lukas fucking his mouth harder until he finished too, and then Skeeter pulled Rory to her feet, bent her over, and railed her so hard that I was pretty sure Mom would have heard her scream.

Rory’s legs gave out but Skeeter slid an arm around her middle to keep her in place as his thrusts slowed. I kind of expected him to pull her onto his lap on one of the couches to snuggle, but he eased her down onto Lukas’ lap, where he was now sitting on the couch beside Jensen.

“You like eating cum now, so you can clean her up,” he deadpanned, earning a dirty look from Lukas.

“You’re an asshole.”

Skeeter grinned, dropping down onto the couch to sprawl out and catch his breath.

“I thought you liked being a good boy?”

“Guys, don’t fight,” I warned, not wanting them to ruin the good day we’d had.

“We still need to set up the beds,” Rory yawned, and I got to my feet to fix my clothes.

“You stay there with Luke. We’ll set them up,” I said, moving towards her and dropping a kiss on her head, offering her my shirt to clean up with. “Rest.”

I knew she was worn out since she agreed, the rest of the guys getting dressed and helping me drag the bedding out from the large closet in the corner.

No one argued about who was sleeping where, Rory dropped down between Lukas and Jensen and fell asleep fast, leaving Skeeter to grab a blanket and crash on the couch, while Tyler and I curled up on the other mattress to sleep.

After ten minutes of Tyler tossing and turning, I sighed and shuffled closer, spooning him.

He wriggled for a minute before relaxing into my hold, his breathing evening out not long after.

He didn’t talk about what was going on inside his head, but I knew the signs of him struggling. With him not being able to syphon comfort from Rory, he needed me to do it.

“You guys secretly dating now too?” Skeeter mumbled, and I rolled my eyes.

“No. Men can snuggle. You should try it sometime.”

“Pass.”

“Fine, but if you ever need a cuddle, just ask, bro,” I chuckled, hearing him muttering about me being ridiculous as he got comfortable.

Thankfully, I fell asleep after that, not waking up again until morning.

CHAPTER EIGHTEEN

RORY

Iwas sitting on Tyler’s lap eating breakfast when security appeared in the kitchen with a frown.

“There’s a woman at the gate who wants to speak with you.”

For a split second, hope flickered to life that Mom had tracked me down, but then I realized he wasn’t looking at me, he was looking at Tyler.

“Who?” Tyler asked bluntly, taking a bite of his toast before offering me a bite.

“Your mother.”

Josie looked over from across the table, her eyes narrowed. “You don’t have to see her unless you wish to. I can have her removed.”

“My mom’s already here,” Tyler answered, motioning to Josie, who gave him a small smile.

Security seemed confused, but slowly nodded. “Do I tell her to leave then?”