Total pages in book: 87
Estimated words: 80197 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 401(@200wpm)___ 321(@250wpm)___ 267(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 80197 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 401(@200wpm)___ 321(@250wpm)___ 267(@300wpm)
"Are you seriously talking about more sex?" Celine yawns and shifts, easing out of my arms and turning to give Dornan some attention. Half my body chills at her absence, and I internally grumble as Dornan adjusts to gather her close.
"Did we wear you out?" Dornan asks, pressing a kiss to her forehead. So, now he's doling out easy affection. Now he's treating her like a girlfriend, not just a hookup.
"My body feels like it's been run over by one of those ice road trucks."
"Mine feels fine." I stretch out, resting my hands over my head. My cock taps my belly, ready to go at least another round, if not more.
See, that's why four won't work. The other men in this room have used up my time and my opportunity.
Travis groans and heads over to the empty bed, which has been pushed up to join the one the three of us are currently sharing. "You students know how to burn the candle at both ends."
"Are we wearing you out, old man?" I laugh.
"You wait until you've added a few years."
"You're only five years older than us." Celine raises her head to look at Travis. "You're making out like you're on the verge of collecting your pension."
Dornan laughs as her hand brushes over his abs. "Seriously, Celine. Don't do that. I'm ticklish."
Like a red rag to a bull, she pounces on him with wriggling fingers, and the biggest dude in the room is reduced to a quivery pile of Jello.
"I thought we were supposed to be sleeping." I tug the sheet over myself and turn to face away. Jealousy is an ugly knot in my belly and a lump in my throat that feels tight. It's fucking pathetic to feel rejected just because Celine has chosen to laugh with another man. None of us has a more significant stake in her time and affection. If anything, I've been intimate with her more times. That should put me on the front foot. But I can't help how I feel. I can't help that it makes me want to get out of this bed, drag my clothes onto my body, and storm out the door.
The laughter dies down, and the bed shifts behind me. Feet pad across the floor, and I turn just in time to see Celine's sweet ass disappear into the bathroom.
Fuck, she's got a sexy walk like girls in eighties music videos, hips swaying in a way that makes me feral.
Dornan whistles in a quiet, descending tone as Celine closes the door. "That girl is fire."
My throat swallows involuntarily, making a strangled sound.
"She is," Travis agrees.
I don't say anything.
"Elias, you want to do this again?"
It's obvious I'm not asleep yet, so I don't have a way of getting out of answering Dornan's question. If I say no, I'm out of the running with Celine for good. She's got two other men just waiting to fill my boots. But if I say yes, I'm signing up for more sharing, which feels good in the moment, but empty as a fucking cave afterward.
"Maybe you should ask Celine first before canvassing us."
"Travis?"
"If she wants to." He obviously doesn't have the same reservations or concerns. Great. Just great.
Sounds of splashing water emanate from the bathroom. Celine hums lightly to herself, but I can't make out the tune. My phone rumbles on the console table, but I'm too tired to check who it is. Probably one of the group chats, blowing up with gossip. There was a big hockey game tonight; if our team won, the players would be out, causing havoc.
When Celine opens the door, I crane my head to look at her just in case it's the last time I'm ever going to see her naked. She's twisted her hair into a messy bun, with strands hanging around her pretty elfin face. Her breasts are bare, and her nipples are still red from our mean fingers and mouths.
She hesitates, eyes the two beds like she's unsure what to do. She left a space between me and Dornan, but that doesn't mean she'll return to it. I want her next to me, even if she's cuddling up in the other direction, but three in one bed and one in the other doesn't make much sense.
She must think the same thing because she pads to the other side of Travis's bed and climbs in. "Room for another one?"
He grins and shifts, holding the comforter and settling it over her. He kisses her lips and cuddles up in her embrace like they've been sleeping together for a hundred years. I turn away, gritting my teeth.
"Guess it's just you and me." Dornan shifts lower on the pillow, and I become very conscious of the fact that I'm naked and in bed with another naked dude.
"We need to put on some underwear." I grab mine from my clothes pile on the floor and pull them on. "There's no way I want to wake up with your cock anywhere near me."