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He holds me close once it’s done, stroking over where the collar meets my throat—admiring his work, admiring me. “There. Now you have something to remember both of us by.”
I laugh lightly at that. “How could I ever forget? There’s not a day that goes by that I don’t think of you.”
Caelan’s grinning at us. “You’re adorable. And the collar looks good on you. Guess I can admit that much.”
“As good as your name sliced into my skin?”
“Well, you know I’m biased for kinky knife shit.” He rolls over onto his stomach, regarding me with those amused, luridly yellow eyes. “This is cute and all, but I got just one question. How come he gets to fill you up with spunk, and I don’t?”
I sputter, the question taking me off guard. As well as being somewhat embarrassing, now I’m not caught in the heat of the moment.
“Caelan, don’t be crude,” Elias says.
Caelan snorts. “Like you can talk! I was right here the whole time. Iheardthat shit you were saying to her.”
“Um… because Elias asked, I guess?” I suggest, answering Caelan’s actual question. “You could too… if you wanted.” I can feel my face heating up at the offer I’m making.
Caelan’s eyes light up, his grin widening.
Elias immediately cuts in. “Not now. She’s already had enough for one night.”
“Why don’t you ask her that?”
“No, Caelan.” Elias’ tone is commanding.
But Caelan isn’t deterred. “Don’t be an overprotective ass!”
“Don’t think with your dick all the time.”
“Again. Pot fuckin’ kettle,” Caelan remarks.
I giggle. “I feel a lot better,” I say.
“See?”
Elias growls, but it’s not exactly angry. More predatory. “If you really want to get laid again that badly, I’m sure we could arrange something.”
Caelan barks a laugh. “I can fuck wit’ you any time. I wanna make the most of our time with—”
The remainder of the sentence is cut off as Elias lunges for him and knocks Caelan onto his back, pinning him to the bed. Caelan’s not having any of it. His eyes narrow, even as his smile widens into something feral and elated, and he pushes back until he has his legs wrapped around Elias and flips their positions.
Oh. Okay. That’s how it’s gonna be.I bite my lip, burying my chin in the covers to hide my grin of delight.
Watching them is always so fascinating. Hypnotizing. The power and grace, the way they can casually lift and throw each other. It’s more restricted this time—they don’t exactly have a whole ballroom for play-fighting, only wrestling on the bed with its very limited space. I shift out of the way with a squeak of alarm or risk getting pinned myself.
But it’sfun. Sometimes they’ll pause to kiss, or their touches involve far more groping than strictly necessary. They’re snarky and antagonistic, and they make it work.
Elias gets Caelan pinned firmly on his stomach, having to use almost his full body weight to keep him there. I fumble but pass Elias a condom when he gestures for one and the lube from where it had been tossed aside amongst the sheets.
He shoves into Caelan just like that, and Caelan hisses.
I find myself squirming, but I can’t look away. I didn’t exactly get the chance to appreciate it before, but the powerful snap of Elias’ hips, the tightness of his grip, the expression of utter satisfaction…God, he’s hot.
Of course, Caelan’s not one to lie back and take it, even if he’s enjoying himself too. Bucking his hips back against Elias and making Elias groan by, I can only assume from his muttered curses, clenching down tight around him. He wriggles free and flips them, pinning Elias onto his back with his knees holding Elias’ hips down.
Caelan makes a sound somewhere between a glitchy cackle of triumph and a moan as he sinks back down and starts to ride Elias hard.
Elias attempts to shove him off again, and Caelan grunts. “Shannon, get over here.”
