I let my eyes slowly flitter down toward Xavier, pressing my lips against his forehead as he slips his hand into the back of my jeans, and begins to pry my ass cheeks apart with a finger.
I shift slightly, a soft moan escaping me as he slips his finger into my still sensitive and beaten hole.
He lets out a shaky breath as he begins to move his finger in and out of me. My eyes are on Colin the entire time. I can see just by the way that he’s watching us, from the bead of sweat that starts to roll down the side of his face, that he wants nothing more than to be ours for tonight.
I begin to roll my hips slowly, before I pull my lips away from Xavier’s face and rest my head against him.
I never take my eyes off Colin.
I want to see if he’s brave enough to make a move or if he’s going to just fucking watch us.
Again.
“Come here,” I instruct him in my husky tone. “If you really want to be ours for the night, you’re going to have to learn to play. Get out of that fucking shell, Colin.”
He nods as he takes a deep breath and walks the few steps toward where Xavier and I are standing still wrapped up in each other’s arms.
“What do you want me to do?” he asks, his eyes on my brother, who’s moving his finger faster and deeper.
I groan softly as I roll my hips a little faster, then lean my face toward Colin’s. He doesn’t hesitate, stepping forward and parting his lips, while our tongues flick against each other’s.
It sends a shockwave through my body. To have him kissing me while I have Xavier’s finger in my ass, and I know I want more of this.
Of him.
Of them.
“Help Xavier out until we’re ready to leave,” I urge him softly.
With a nod, he moves behind me, grips the waistband of my jeans in his hands, then slowly begins to pull them down until they’re just above my knees. Xavier uses his free hand to roughly push my boxers off, as Colin runs a finger down my crack.
I let out another soft moan, then lean harder against my brother as Colin forces his finger inside of me.
“Oh, God,” I hiss as my hole struggles to keep him out, but relents after a few of his attempts.
As I stand in the dirty, dimly lit alley behind Midnight Bites Diner, letting them both fuck me with their fingers, I can’t help but be eager for what the rest of the night can possibly bring.
Chapter Twenty-One
Xavier
My finger brushes against Colin’s as we fuck Amos’ ass together, and I slow down a fraction then build back up the speed and depth in a parallel to his pace. Between the two of us, we’re not giving Amos a chance to catch his breath. A lot can happen in a few hours, proven by the night’s events and what’s still to come.
I was both surprised and annoyed at Amos’ suggestion to bring Colin home with us, though I suspect it’s more about making me jealous than him wanting the kid too. That’s fine, two can play at that game.
We’ll see who comes out on top by the time the night is over, me or Amos. It sure as hell won’t be Colin, but we’ll bring him along for the ride. Collateral damage in this little war that’s been brewing between us these last ten years. All the skirmishes we’ve had, they have all been building up to this point.
I dig my finger in deeper, burying it to the knuckle inside of Amos, and I grind myself against his front, rubbing his hard dick with mine. The friction between us is intense, both physically and mentally, and I can’t fucking get enough of it, of him.
Amos begins to shudder, and his hands tense on my shoulders. He’s getting close, and I haven’t even had the chance to really fuck him yet.
“Stop,” I tell Colin, whose eyes are as wide and almost as hazy as Amos’ are right now. I give him a warning glare when I sense an incoming reluctance and protest to do as he’s told. “Now.”
Amos is panting and trying to catch his breath, and the look of disgust that crosses his face at my denying him his orgasm is fucking priceless. Smirking, I wiggle my finger once inside of him before slowly inching it out of him at the same time as Colin.
Leaning up toward him, I lick his bleeding lip once and step away.
“Pull your fucking pants up, and don’t even think about finishing up the moment my back is turned. I’ll know.” I send a look toward Colin. “That goes for you too. I’m going to go get my car. I’ll be back in five.”