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“I’m helping you get undressed. We’re going to bed.”
Ben’s cheeks flush, that bit of color in his skin making him look so much healthier.
“I’m not staying here. I’m going home.”
Cash grunts and then brushes me aside and yanks Ben’s shirt off, tossing it across the room.
A gasp leaves him and he covers up his chest as if he’s suddenly indecent. It makes me chuckle.
“Been inside of you, Ben. Had my tongue up your ass. You don’t need to act like you’re some virgin.”
Ben’s mouth opens and closes, his skin flushing even darker.
“Pants off,” Cash says and then moves when Ben continues to sit unmoving.
He wrestles them off until Ben’s clad only in his boxers, and I run a hand down my face to keep my dick in check. My horniness levels are at an all-time high with Ben here, on my bed. My mind is conjuring up all the filthy things I’ve done to him on those sheets. And at the same time, my dick is throbbing because I like watching Cash touch Ben.
I would totally watch them fuck.
Would be so fucking hot.
“You sleep in boxers or naked?” Cash asks, and Ben sighs.
“Naked.”
“Good,” Cash says as he pushes him to lie back and nearly rips his underwear off. Ben’s dick is straining up from being manhandled and he gasps when he notices, covering it with his hands. Not that it does any good. We can see it. We’ve seen it all.
“Don’t worry,” Cash says. “We aren’t gonna fuck you. We’re gonna sleep.”
Cash reaches up and pulls his own shirt off and begins unbuckling his pants.
“We aren’t?” I ask, feeling a little disappointed. I mean, I could totally fuck right now.
“He’s exhausted. Can barely sit up straight. His dick can wait. And so can ours.”
I sigh and follow Cash’s lead, discarding my clothes until I’m only in my boxers. My dick is hard and Cash’s is too. I can see it bulging out from the fabric of his briefs. But it goes ignored. Sadly.
He reaches out and pulls the sheets back, and Ben eyes us.
“Get in,” Cash murmurs.
“I can’t stay.”
And yet he still scoots back until he’s under them, his head hitting a pillow with a sigh. We watch him for a second before moving at the same time, the two of us sliding in beside him, me on his left and Cash on his right.
“You sleep and when you wake up, we’ll talk.”
Ben’s gaze shifts between us and then he rolls onto his side and closes his eyes, his lips parted as he drifts off. I look over at Cash as he moves in closer to Ben from behind, and I follow suit, blanketing him against us. Ben sighs and curls up tighter against us and something shifts inside of my chest.
Cash meets my eyes and smiles softly at me.
“We’re gonna take care of him,” Cash whispers, and I nod once.
Hell yes, we are.
CHAPTERELEVEN
BEN
