Page 50 of Ramshackle
“Yes!”
“Do you still think you’re in a dream?”
“No,” I gasp.
“Good. Because this is real. You’re finally fucking home, and I'm right here. I’m never leaving or letting you go, and I’ll fuck you like this as many times as you need to make sure you have no more doubt.” His pace intensifies, and my eyes close as the pleasure he’s feeding me becomes overwhelming. “Come for me, beautiful. Let go.”
I come again, screaming his name as he pounds into me. His dick swells, and he slams in one last time before he joins me, releasing an animalistic roar.
Kellan rolls to his side as I collapse, boneless, to the bed. He immediately tucks me into his side as we each catch our breath.
I close my eyes, basking in the bliss that’s buzzing through me. I give myself a few minutes in that glow. To pretend, for that time, I can stay there forever.
And then I return to reality.
“Are my clothes here?” I push from his chest and stand from the bed, then scan the room for any sign of them and freeze. A figure dressed all in black is lying on an air mattress in the corner with his back to us. “How long has Jack been sleeping there?” I hiss.
He laughs and shifts behind me. “A while.”
I throw my elbow back at him, which he takes without so much as a grunt, then uses it to yank me against him. “You kissed me first, beautiful.” His teeth nip at the crook of my neck, sending a shiver of pleasure down my spine.
“Yeah. When I thought you were the only one in this room with me,” I growl, pushing away from him. He lets me go, but crosses his arms and grins at me.
“Which part are you mad about? That you’d prefer to do it behind his back? Or that he could have joined us?”
“What? Neither one of those!”
“Technically, we did do it behind his back.”
“You’re unbelievable.”
“Why thank you, beautiful. I think you are too.”
I scrub my hands over my face and sigh. It’s already done now and at least Jack appears to be sleeping. What would I have done if he’d been awake?
Kellan reaches under the bed and pulls out a duffle bag. “Jack seems to think you’d be into both of us at once. There any truthin that?” he asks far too casually while dumping the large bag in my arms.
An image of the three of us springs to mind before I can help it. Heat crawls up my neck to my face.
His brow perks up. “Oh? Here I thought he was just blowing hot air.”
“I didn’t say yes.”
“Your face did.”
“When did the two of you talk about—You know what? Never mind. I don’t want to know.” I march to the bathroom with the bag and yank the door shut to Kellan’s laughter.
Chapter fifteen
Raegan
Jackson is awake whenI emerge, showered and dressed from the bathroom. He’s leaning against the wall next to the door like he’d been listening in. At least he didn’t stand-watchinthe bathroom with me this time.
Kellan pushes off the armrest he’d been on across from Jack. “You hungry? We’ve missed breakfast, but lunch will be ready soon.”
“Where are Aiden and Dane?”
I glance to Jack first, who shrugs with a smile, and back to Kellan.
