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I started to nod just as we heard a beep at the door. Eyes wide, I stared at Cohen for half a second before he was lifting me off him and pulled my shirt over my head. Quickly, I tucked it under me just as he pulled the laptop into his lap when the door opened. His pants were still undone, but the computer covered them for now.
Our breathing was quick, so I focused on the screen as I tried to calm my racing heart. Was what we did wrong? Was he having second thoughts?
“Stop whatever you're thinking. I just panicked about being found in a compromising position, not about the act itself,” he whispered just as Asa walked into view.
“Clothes have been dropped off. They’ll bring them up when they’re clean. In the meantime, I got you a few things,” Asa announced, smiling at us. I peeked up and discovered Asa standing with a few bags. I looked behind him to see if Milo had returned, but found it empty.
“He had one more stop to make and wanted to do it on his own,” he said in answer to my look. Nodding, I focused back on the bags in his hands, trying to ignore the slickness between my legs as giddiness filled me at the prospect of new clothes. Rubbing my hands together, I started to bounce at what lay inside them.
“Damn, if that’s the response clothes get, I want to buy them next time. Go on, give us a show,” Cohen said, chuckling as he nudged me toward Asa, a slight dare in his voice.
Glancing at him, I raised my eyebrow as we stared at one another, seeing who’d cave first. This time, I had a feeling I’d win. With a squeal, I hopped up on my knees, clapping as I smiled at the pretty things. With a wink, I began to crawl forward, knowing full well that my pussy, which had to be glistening at this point, would be on full display for Cohen.
A curse and a shift of the laptop had me smirking as I snatched the bag and dumped it onto the bed, finding a few tops, jeans, and best of all, some underwear and a bra. I fingered all the items, the thrill of new things making me high as I began sorting the clothes into outfits while keeping my butt lifted, so Cohen had to stare at it.
“Thank you,” I said, jumping up to kiss Asa. Wrapping my arms around his neck, the earlier heat returned, and I got the idea to see how far I could push our newfound relationship. Nipping his ear, I leaned forward to whisper.
“Were you serious about seeing where this leads us?”
He pulled back, looking me in the eyes. “Yes. I’m not scared. Why?” he whispered, never dropping his green orbs from mine.
I peered over my shoulder and saw the pure need on Cohen’s face, the want still present. It seemed we were all going to find out if we were okay with everything we’d said.
“You should check out what Cohen and I got up to while you were gone.”
“Okay,” Asa said, looking over my shoulder. Taking his hand, I pushed it under the shirt and onto my pussy. His eyes widened as he looked back at me, a grin spreading across his face. “It seems I interrupted something." His fingers began to tease my labia, and I felt a body press into me from behind. "How can I help?” Asa asked, but it was clear it wasn’t to me, but Cohen.
“I think Fin’s done enough talking for today. Maybe you can give her something to occupy her mouth?”
Cohen’s warm hands landed on my ass as he pushed the shirt over my head. I sucked in a breath as it was removed for the second time. Asa’s eyes widened as he nodded enthusiastically. He grabbed the shirt I’d been wearing from Cohen and tossed it, unhooking his pants as he watched Cohen fondle my naked body.
His hands gripped my hips, and I felt his cock slide between my legs, rubbing against my pussy. With a moan, I lowered onto my elbows, lifting my ass higher for him to enter me. Cohen didn’t hesitate, pulling me onto him in one go, my garbled scream lost in the bed as my head fell forward at the force.
“Holy fuck, Batman!” I shouted as he began to thrust into me, no longer taking it slow but showing me just how good it could feel as he plunged deep.
Lifting my head, I found Asa stroking himself as he watched the show before him. It was hotter than I imagined seeing him get off on me being impaled by another man.
“Don’t forget your role, Asa. Stuff her mouth,” Cohen growled, reaching down to pinch my nipple with one hand. Moaning, I opened my mouth as he stepped forward, ready to take him. It was odd at first, as Cohen’s thrusts pushed me further onto Asa’s dick, but I soon lost track of what was happening when my body began to race toward an orgasm. I’d never come this quickly before, and the knowledge of that scared and excited me.
Asa held my head in his hands as he used the momentum of Cohen to fuck my mouth. Looking up, I checked again, worried I’d find him mortified by what he was participating in, but as usual, Asa surprised me. Nothing but love and lust stared back at me as he peered down. The last of my resolve fled, and I allowed myself to let go and throw the worrying out the window. I toppled over as soon as I did, my body following behind my mind as waves of pleasure crashed into me.
Body spasming, I closed my eyes as what felt like a million white stars exploded around me. With a grunt, I felt Cohen tighten his grip on me as he thrust harder, holding me to him. I moaned, the vibration being all Asa needed as he erupted down my throat. Swallowing him down, I panted when he removed his cock from my lips, my body no longer able to hold itself up; my muscles had turned to jelly.
The guys laughed as I fell onto the pile of clothes, feeling completely at ease being naked. Asa scooped me up a few minutes later and walked me into the bathroom. With great care, he washed me off in the shower, paying extra attention to my hair. Each gentle caress made me love him even more.
“Thank you,” I whispered later as he draped a towel around me.
“You don’t have to thank me, but you’re welcome.”
“It’s more than just the shower. You take care of me in a way I’ve never been taken care of before. I didn’t even know I desired that, so thank you. You haven’t once admonished me for caring about more than one guy, and even though this revenge quest has nothing to do with you, you’re here, supporting my crazy mission. So, thank you. I love you, Asa.”
“I hope you realize one day that you don’t have to thank me for those things, Fin. I love you. Your crazy is my crazy. I’m not going anywhere.” Kissing my lips, I had to stop myself from melting into a pool of goo.
“Now, I believe we’re owed a fashion show,” he teased, waggling his eyebrows. Grinning, I raced out into the room, grabbing the new things he’d bought me. Cohen laughed but set the computer aside, eager for the show, apparently.
That was how Milo found us a few minutes later as I pretended to walk the catwalk in a pair of black jeans, a scoop neck top, and my boots. He grinned as he walked in, placing his bags down onto the dresser and waiting until I was finished to tell us what was in the bags.
“So?” I asked, no longer able to wait. He smirked, looking over at Cohen.
