Chapters (22)
- End Scene
- WARNING
- NOTE TO READER
- Chapter One
- Chapter Two
- Chapter Three
- Chapter Four
- Chapter Five
- Chapter Six
- Chapter Seven
- Chapter Eight
- Chapter Nine
- Chapter Ten
- Chapter Eleven
- Chapter Twelve
- Chapter Thirteen
- Chapter Fourteen
- Chapter Fifteen
- Chapter Sixteen
- Epilogue
- Atti and Ash’s End Scene Playlist
- Other Titles by Nicky James
“Yup. But we’re allowed to decline them,” Asher said.
“Fair enough. Atticus?”
“Yes, Jay.”
“Don’t rush this.”
“I won’t, and if you’ll kindly shut up, we’d like to get started.”
Jay and Dean chuckled and went silent. I glanced in their direction and took a steadying breath. When I turned back to Asher, I wiped Jay and Dean from my mind. My brother was waiting for instructions or a cue to begin. I knew this would be on me because he was too busy trying to keep his cool.
The three double shots would help loosen him up.
I approached and took hold of his waist over the towel. “You okay?” I asked, looking deep into his eyes for the truth.
“Yup.” His gaze flashed to the other side of the room. “Just gonna pretend it’s us alone in here.”
“Me too. Let me take control this time, okay?”
“Okay.”
I gave the towel a tug, dragging Asher into my arms, loosening it enough it would fall if I let go. He tilted his head and joined us, kissing me, licking inside my mouth. He tasted like a hefty dose of Fireball, and I drank from him, savoring every ounce he gave. It made my skin come alive.
I let his towel go and slid my hands around to his ass, kneading his cheeks and pressing my still-covered groin against him.
My towel fell a minute later when Asher ripped it off, chucking it across the room. A snicker came from our audience, which caused me to laugh into Asher’s kiss. “You gonna be all dramatic about this tonight?” I asked him.
“They wanted a show. I’m gonna give them one.” Then in one fell swoop, Asher heaved me off the floor and threw me onto the bed.
I landed with a bounce. Asher was on top of me before I could rebound, and he crashed his mouth to mine, kissing with a wildness I never wanted to tame. It was suffocating and glorious. My hands groped his bare skin, wanting to be everywhere at once. Touching. Feeling. Needing.
When he came up for air, he stared down at me with ravenous hunger. “What do you think, Jay?” he called out. “Wanna see me suck my brother’s dick? I’ve been practicing just for you.”
Jay groaned from across the room. “I’m not exactly going to say no to that.”
With a devious look in his eyes, Asher crawled down my body and took me in hand, pumping a few times as he peered over his shoulder. His ass was stuck in the air for all to see, balls dangling between his legs, hole on display.
I groaned at the attention he was giving my dick. It was making it hard to concentrate.
“Do you think I can take him all the way down my throat without choking?” Asher asked Jay and Dean.