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”Yes,” I moaned, my whole body tightening with my impending orgasm. I was so close, and the way he looked at me was making me come undone.
”Are you going to come thinking about him watching you?” Teo asked, his eyes intent on me.
I groaned as I felt the press of his cock against my g-spot, and I cried out. Grayson threw his head back, and I heard him moan, his hand still circling his cock as he looked right into my eyes, which I fought to keep open so I could stare at him while I was having one of the most intense experiences of my life.
The orgasm rolled over me, and I gripped onto Grayson's arms as I felt Teo's cock swell inside me. His hand fell from my hair, and he wrapped his arms around me, holding onto me as he came. His cock twitched inside of me and I cried out, seeing stars.
”Oh, god, that was fucking hot,” I said, and I wasn't sure if I was talking about Teo's cock or Grayson watching or the way both of them had made me feel. I was pretty sure it didn't matter; they were both so amazing that I was just happy that they were mine.
We stayed that way, Teo holding me in his arms and me leaning against Grayson until Teo groaned behind me.
”Shit,” he said softly. I could hear the pain in his voice.
I turned around. ”What's wrong?”
Teo flashed me a flimsy smile. ”Nothing,” he said, hobbling along so he could sit next to Grayson.
Still warm from my orgasm, I sat next to him. I noticed that Grayson reached out to help him, but Teo ignored him. He might as well have slapped Grayson's hand away.
”Is your leg okay?” I asked, my voice soft.
He rolled his eyes. ”Sure. I'm just tired.”
Before Grayson could ask him about it, the door swung open. Victor's gaze landed on us, his eyes wide, then he shook his head and averted his eyes.
No one touched Teo’s things…except, of course, Grayson.
”I didn't mean to interrupt anything, boss,” he said, ignoring the way we were sitting on the couch, our clothes rumpled and the smell of sex in the air. ”But I think we have a problem.”
Teo sighed. ”What is it, Victor?” he said, sliding his pants up his legs as if this was totally routine.
”Jace isn't answering my calls,” Victor said.
”Maybe he just needed a break,” I quipped and immediately regretted it when I saw the look on Victor’s face.
”You don’t understand,” Victor said. ”I can't find him anywhere. I think he's gone missing.”
THE END
