Page 129 of Bonus Game
Jake moved to shrug his shoulders, but Allen dug his manicured nails into his arms to stop him. Understanding words was hard enough to do, so he couldn’t add deciphering Jake’s silent communication on top of it.
“But it’s not serious, Ally.” Riley’s large body pressed up against Allen’s back, making him feel tiny in comparison. He didn’t fight when Riley gently gripped him by the throat and tipped his head back, forcing Allen to meet his gaze. “All the teasing you’ve been dishing out for the past few months has made us too eager to fuck you. So, be a good girl and ride Kingston’s face properly like you know he’s been begging for. We can be romantic and talk about our life dreams after he ruins your pretty hole.”
Allen, in his thirty years of living on the Earth, had never been called a good girl during sex. He resented it—but he also loved it. Maybe there would come a time when he would let Riley get away with bossing him around, but it couldn’t be today because Allen knew he had to assert his dominance early or his hockey players were going to think they were in control.
Riley was still smirking when Allen took his hand and pulled it away from his neck, but his tune quickly changed when Allen lifted himself off Kingston’s face—ignoring the shout of dismay—and dismounted Jake completely.
Two sets of hands reached for him, but Allen pushed Jake and Kingston away as he crawled toward Riley, wearing a smile that he hoped looked terrifying.
And it was, judging by how fast Riley’s eyes widened and how quickly he began scurrying backward.
“Nuh-uh,” Allen tsked, grabbing hold of Riley’s ankle to hold him in place. “On your back, Mr. Alpha Male. If you think we’re just here to have fun, then I’m going to use you like a toy since you’re soeagerfor me to play with you.”
Riley peered over Allen’s shoulder like he was expecting the others to save him. “Ifuckedup.”
Jake’s sigh was quiet, but hearing it made Allen’s smile grow wider.
“Get on your back, Riles,” said Jake. “You’re about to get a crash course on who’s in charge in our dynamic.”
“I thought it wasyou!” Riley shouted over Kingston’s cackling. “Like—I know Allen bosses you around sometimes, but I thought he was just being a brat.”
Allen had slinked his way up to Riley’s lap during his argument with Jake and shoved his hands against his chest, applying pressure until the flustered man took the hint and lay down. Grinning, Allen groped Riley’s pecs as he got comfortable,jiggling them until Riley’s blush travelled from his face down his chest.
“I’m a service top,” Jake explained with the confidence of a man who had done his research. “Allen is my dom.”
How that didn’t come up in their many conversations about merging into a foursome, Allen didn’t know. But he was glad it didn’t because it was worth seeing the bewildered expression on Riley’s face firsthand.
“Are you still a green light?” Allen asked cheekily.
Too stunned to speak, Riley nodded and began reaching for Allen’s hips, but Allen caught his wrists and pinned them to the bed above his head. “Keep your hands here, or I’ll bring out the ropes and tie you to a chair instead.”
Allen wasn’t an expert with bondage and BDSM, but he liked the power it gave him, and he liked how willing Jake was to follow orders. He didn’t mind filling the role of their dom. It wasn’t because they needed to spice up their still very new sex life, but they could use it to balance the four of them out. If Allen stayed in charge, then the temperamental men in the relationship could defer to him instead of butting heads.
That was also why Allen was okay with being the first one to cross the line and have sex with Kingston and Riley. Jake was clingy and possessive, but he wasn’t the jealous type; he would have sent Allen on his way with a pat on the ass if he could.
And since Allen was making the first move, it took the pressure off everyone else. As long as Jake consented, he didn’t mind getting thoroughly fucked by three gorgeous men if it broke down the rest of the mental barriers and allowed them to grow closer.
“Do I get a safe word or something?” Riley asked, his voice so high-pitched it was almost a squeak.
“Sure,” Allen chirped. “Say ‘offside’if you need to take a break.”
He winked as he lifted his hips and took hold of Riley’s throbbing cock, notching it against his hole before sinking fast enough to punch a moan from them both. Allen felt the thick length of Riley’s cock stretch him wide as he impaled himself, the burn of the intrusion mixing with a rush of pleasure that made his own dick twitch against his stomach.
He paused for a heartbeat, savouring the way Riley’s body tensed beneath him, abs flexing as he gripped onto the bed sheets for dear life.
“Shitshitshit.” Riley’s teeth were clenched so hard that Allen was worried he might crack them. “Ally—holy fuck. I can’t believe I’m inside of you. Are we crazy? This iscrazy.”
Allen dragged his hands from Riley’s chest to his stomach, watching the way the muscles twitched and contracted under his touch. Part of him wanted to take his time with Riley, but Allen wasn’t in the mood for slow builds tonight—he wanted to wreck him.
“This is so fucking hot,” Kingston said, sidling over to Allen and bumping their arms together. “I can’t believe Riley is right…”
Allen gasped when Kingston planted his hand on his stomach and pushed until he could clearly feel Riley inside of him.
Riley made a choked sound that was cut off by Allen’s moan, and he could feel how badly Riley wanted to thrust by how his thighs were shaking, but he didn’t budge.
Allen removed the hand from his stomach and shot a glare at Kingston’s grinning face. “Enough of that. I’m going to ride him so I can loosen myself up, but then I’ll need yours and Jake’s help after that.”
“Help with what?” Kingston asked, looking far too innocent.
