“Chill, bro. Billie’s just trying to call my bluff. She doesn’t have the backbone to follow through.” Jace was pure arrogance as he met my gaze. “All talk, no action.”
“Okay, sure bro.” Rhett chuckled. “I think you’re way out of your depth here, but I’m totally turned on already, so just ignore me.”
I arched a brow at Jace. “Your move, Adams. Whip it out.”
He stared back at me a moment, then seemed to decide I was still bluffing. He shifted in his seat, stuffing his hand into his borrowed sweatpants, and tugged out his already hardening cock. His fist pumped a couple of times, getting it fully up as I watched with wide eyes. I couldn’t tear my gaze away, and goddamn it, my pussy was wet.
“Go on then, Bellerose,” he taunted, “suck it.”
Sexual chicken, such a dumb game. But I sure as fuck wasn’t backing down, so I batted his hand out of the way, replacing it with my own smaller one. Then before Jace could even draw a gasp, I leaned down and closed my lips around his tip.
“Sh-shit,” he stammered, his fingers threading into my hair like on reflex.
Rhett laughed. “Told you she wasn’t bluffing. Fuck, I’m hard.”
I had plenty of gloating in mind, but Jace’s hips rocked up, and I took him deeper into my mouth, my tongue exploring the silken planes of his cock. He gave a helpless little moan as I sucked, and smug satisfaction warmed my belly. Meanwhile, I tried really fucking hard to ignore how my cunt throbbed in response, blaming it on how Rhett had gotten me worked up earlier.
“Jesus, Rhett are you—” Jace’s question cut off as I pumped with my hand and with my mouth, making him gasp.
Rhett laughed again, “Fuck yeah, I am. As if I’m just gonna sit here and watch without jerking it.”
With that visual, my stomach flipped and twisted, like my body was planning on getting off without even being touched. Was I into this? Yes. Yes, I was.
Jace’s grip on my hair tightened, his hand pushing my head down and forcing me to take more of him. I’d rather cut my own foot off than admit I liked it when he was rough. It did unspeakable things to my dirty mind, and my nipples were hard enough to cut glass. His thick tip pushed against the back of my throat, and I gagged a bit before relaxing into it.
Saliva was drenching his cock and my hand, but it only added to the sensations. He was losing it, I could tell by the way his hips bucked against my face and the desperate way he tried to increase my pace.
“You gonna come like that?” Rhett asked, sounding devious and horny as hell.
Jace’s breath was coming in harsh gasps, but he gave a grunt of denial. “Doubt it,” he lied. “I’ve gotten better head from a blow-up doll.”
I laughed and nearly choked, then released him from my mouth. “You ever get tired of being such a fucking liar, Adams?”
His gaze as he looked down at me was pure fire. “Prove me wrong, then.”
I smirked. “Nice try. The dare was to suck it, not make you come.” Licking my lips, I extended my middle finger as I shuffled over to where Rhett sat with his pierced cock in hand. “Zepp, baby, mind if I help out?”
His answer was a wolfish grin as he gathered my messy hair into a one-handed ponytail and pushed my mouth onto his dick. Fuck, I missed him. My tongue played with his piercing bar, tugging it gently before taking him deeper. My fingers wrapped around his base, squeezing a little as I worked my mouth up and down his length.
“God, yes,” he groaned, keeping his grip on my hair to hold it out of the way while I sucked him hard and fast. “Okay, this is the kind of laying low I can get on board with. Holy shit, Billie… that mouth…”
Jace muttered something, but I was too engrossed in blowing Rhett to hear what he’d said. It wasn’t until his hands rested on my hips that I suddenly paid attention.
“You’re asking to get stabbed, bro,” Rhett chuckled, groaning as I slowed and teased his tip with my tongue again. “She’ll turn violent if you push her too far…”
He wasn’t wrong, but I was curious and aroused.
“Nah,” Jace murmured, his lips right by my ear as his hands worked my pants down. “She won’t bite until after she comes. Isn’t that right, Rose?”
Excitement made my pussy clench. “One way to find out,” I taunted, barely removing Rhett’s dick from my mouth long enough to get those words out.
Rhett met my gaze as I closed my lips around him once more. The question in his eyes was crystal clear. Was I okay with this?
Yes. Holy shit, yes.
twenty-six
RHETT
Not even the slightest hesitation crossed Billie’s steady gaze as she teased my dick piercing with her teeth and smiled when I groaned. She was on board, but at what cost? Even an idiot could see how much bad blood lay between Jace and her. The romantic in me, the silly optimist who couldn’t be silenced, hoped this might be a step forward for them, though. Like maybe if they could admit how much they still craved each other—even just in a physical sense—then they could mend the emotional hurt.
I’d already made my peace with sharing Billie’s heart—and cunt—when she and Gray grew close. I barely even had to adjust to allow for Jace in that equation. Hell, he’d always been there, even before Billie and I got together. This was inevitable.
She gasped a breathy sound and my balls tightened. Jace was toying with her, if the expression on her face was any indication. He’d tugged her pants down to her knees and had his hand buried between her legs. I bet she was soaked right now; she already had been when he’d interrupted us.
“If you’re joining in, bro,” I panted, wetting my lips as Billie took me deep again. Holy fuck, she did that well. “Then you better play nice.”
Jace smirked, doing something that made Billie tighten her grip on the base of my dick as she shuddered. “Nice is overrated, right Bellerose?” He kissed the bend of her neck, but then she flinched and made an angry sound with her mouth full of my dick. Fucking asshole had bitten her.
Laughing to himself, he shot me a pointed look, then grabbed Billie’s thighs to pull her pants off entirely and spread those legs wide. With my grip on her hair, I pulled her up off my cock while Jace got situated in his new position.
“Wh-what?” she stuttered, looking between us in bewilderment.
I smiled, flicking my lip ring with my tongue. “Sit.”
Her puffy lips parted in shock, but Jace grabbed her hips and pulled her down onto his face. The strangled moan that escaped her lips as his mouth met her cunt was pure heaven, and I needed to bite down on the inside of my cheek to keep from blowing my load. I wasn’t anywhere even close to done with her yet. The fun had just started.
“You good?” I asked as her eyelids fluttered closed and her breathing sharpened.
She nodded, licking her lips. “Uh-huh.”
“Good,” I purred, smacking my dick against her mouth to remind her what she was in the middle of sucking. She grinned, then took me so far into her throat I worried my piercing might get stuck on her tonsils. Not that it was actually possible, but that one movie made out like it was and the image had been stuck in my brain ever since.