38. Chapter Thirty-Two

Trevante

I can't stop my cock from growing hard at the sight of her. She is fucking perfect and that stunt she just pulled with the cupcake nearly had me jizzing in my pants like a fucking sixteen-year-old kid.

She darts her gaze between the both of us, smirking at the sight of our comfortability. Fucking her together is one thing but sharing a bath is different, the reward clearly outweighs the awkwardness for both of us. When she moves toward us, I stiffen in anticipation.

"You both may get to call the shots when we fuck…" Her tone is filled with need, then she surprises the both of us when she kneels down in the water and grips both of our cocks in each of her hands. I hiss at the feeling of her dainty hand wrapped around me. Xan groans when she begins to stroke us as she continues. "But I'm the boss outside of the bedroom, am I clear?"

"Whatever you want, baby, just don't stop," I grit out.

"Yeah, Wave, you're the boss out there but in here, we call the shots. Now suck my cock." Her eyes sparkle with desire as she shifts and moves between his legs and sucks him into her mouth while stroking me at the same time. He throws his head back and moans. She uses her hold on my dick to drag me to my feet. she releases Xander, then turns to me, wrapping her lips around the head of my dick and sucking me into her tight, wet, little mouth—fuck this shit feels amazing. Before I can get lost in the feeling, Xander grabs her by her hair and forces her mouth back onto his cock. I open my mouth to have a go at him but he speaks. "Lean forward, baby, you're going to suck my dick while Trey fucks that greedy little cunt." She moans around his shaft as she obeys his order and lifts onto her knees resting her hands on the top of his legs.

I lower to my knees behind her and run my hands over the globes of her ass, loving the way she shivers under my touch. My cock is aching and begging me to slam inside her. Gripping my shaft, I line it up with her entrance and slowly ease inside her, loving the sounds she makes as I glide inside her wet little pussy. I match my thrusts to the tempo in which she bobs her head up and down on Xan's cock.

"How does she feel?" he asks.

"Like home," I grit out as I slam into her, relishing in the strangled sound she makes. She tries to lift her head but his hold in her hair keeps her in place.

"Take me as far as you can, baby." She does as he asks and gags around his length, choking. The sound has us both moaning. Fuck, seeing her choke on his dick has me increasing my pace needing to empty myself inside her again, marking her as mine. "Like that, baby, stay like that while I fuck your mouth," he grinds out as he thrusts into her mouth, chasing his release. A moment later, he's throwing his head back and coming with her name on his lips. He doesn't pull out of her mouth until he's sure she has swallowed every last drop of him.

"Fuck that was hot to watch," I praise as I continue to slam into her cunt. Xander pulls back and bends down, placing a kiss to her lips. Giving him a taste of his own medicine, I reach forward and grab her hair yanking her back until she is flush against my chest. I rest my chin on her shoulder as I meet his gaze and smirk. "Bounce up and down on my cock while he watches, baby." Xander's eyes darken at the sight of her riding me, her tits bounce up and down, drawing a groan from him.

"Fuck, Trey, I need to come," she cries out as I thrust up inside her.

"I got you, baby," I whisper as I reach around her and circle her clit, drawing a sharp cry from her.

"Fuck, like that, I'm gonna come," she cries.

"Not yet, baby, I want you to come with me," I grit out through clenched teeth. She whimpers but does as she's told. I feel my balls begging to tingle and I'm a second away from coming, when I order her to come under Xander's watchful gaze.

"Fuck!" she screams as we both come, shudders tearing through me. I'm panting and fucking breathless. Her pussy is clenching the shit out of my dick and milking it for everything it's worth. I place a kiss to the side of her neck before burying my face there.

"I want you both," she blurts out, causing me to tense for a second before I pull out of my hiding place and out of her as I shift so I can see her face. She looks scared and unsure. Xander drops into the tub beside me. We stare at her for a long while, waiting for her to gather her thoughts and elaborate. "I-I don't want either of you to go. I… I want whatever this is if you both want it… want me?" she whispers, the uncertainty in her tone and the worried look in her eyes kills me. Without thought, I grip her face and pull her to me, kissing the shit out of her before pulling back and resting my forehead against hers.

"You have me, baby."

Xander pulls her to him and kisses her before mimicking my move and resting his head against hers. "You've always had me, Wave."

She pulls back from him and looks between the both of us. "I know you both have said those three words but in my family we don't say them." Xander sucks in a sharp intake of air. "When we feel that way about someone we tell them that we… Choose them." Xander's face softens as my heart beats wildly in my chest. "Alexander Grayson, Trevante Kane, I choose you."

We have spent four glorious days in this hotel room exploring every inch of Doxy's body, she's had time to explore ours as well. She even grew confident enough that last night she fingered herself while we jacked off watching her. Fuck, it was sexy and something we will be repeating, a lot!

"You need to answer it or he will fly back here," Xander says from the other side of the bed as her phone rings again for the thousandth time. Doxy groans from her position in the middle of us.

"I'll suck your cock if you answer it?" she volleys back. Xan lulls his head to the side and pins her with a deadpan look.

"That may have worked the last three times but it won't this time." She pouts at him before rolling over to face me and batting her lashes.

I snort and shake my head. "Nope. Answer the call, Doxy. He just wants to know you're okay." She groans and holds her hand out for me to place the phone in her palm. Being locked up in this room has been amazing, getting to know her and seeing this softer side, but Xander and I both know she is also using this as a time to hide because she's scared the moment she leaves this room, all the bad things that she escaped are going to come back and swallow her whole.

"Knoxville?" she says when she answers the phone.

"I've been calling!" he shouts loud enough for me to hear.

"I know," she bites back.

"Why didn't you answer?"

"Because I'm not a fucking child and also not your concern. I told you I would see you before we leave and I meant it. Stop calling, Knox!" she snarls before ending the call and throwing her phone across the room. It doesn't shatter against the wall which just seems to piss her off more.

"Baby—"

"Don't, Xander, I don't want to fucking hear it," she snaps before she climbs off the bed and dashes into the bathroom, slamming the door behind her.

"We need to go," I say.

"I know."

"Nano and the guys aren't willing to make a move on any of the clubs until she is back in Ireland and gives the okay."

He sighs and runs a hand through his hair. "We leave tonight," he says as he grabs his own phone from the bedside table and calls someone. "Lake?" My eyes widened in surprise that he called her. "Yeah, she's fine. Knox is just being overbearing and it's pissing her off." He pauses to listen to what she says. "Can you get him to send the plane, we're coming tonight. Yeah, but, Lake, she is gonna need you." I tune him out, climb out of the bed and get dressed. We sent our clothes to be laundered downstairs, it feels weird wearing them again after being naked for days.

A short while later Doxy comes out of the bathroom, showered and dressed with a scornful look on her face but her eyes betray her, I see the fear.

"Don't let me lose myself," she whispers. Both Xan and I rush forward, hugging her between us both.

"Never," he vows.

"We will always bring you back because we choose you," I say as I place a kiss to the top of her head.