Smooth’s hard length pressed against Snoe’s hole, rubbing in between his cheeks. It was a delicious friction that was both teasing and satisfying. Snoe wrapped one arm around Joker’s neck and the other around Smooth’s neck as he moved in between both of them. He moaned out their names as the pleasure built inside of him at a rapid pace.
The windows fogged up as they continued touching. Joker tightened his hand and picked up the pace, Smooth easily matching him. Snoe couldn’t stave off his climax any longer. As he held on to both of them, he shouted out as he came apart in their arms.
Both Smooth and Joker growled as they came at the same time. Hot come splashed in between his cheeks and over his hole, making Snoe moan again. Joker removed his hand and brought it up to Snoe’s mouth. Snoe breathed heavily as he licked Joker’s hand clean of their combined come. Snoe’s head was turned, and Smooth kissed him, sucking on his tongue and pulling more moans from him. Snoe’s cock tried to bounce back, but the knock on the window had him jumping back and hitting his head on the roof of the car.
“Damn it,” Snoe muttered.
Joker laughed but pulled him down to his chest and massaged Snoe’s scalp. The driver and passenger doors opened. Wolly jumped into the car, blood splattered all over his clothes and face. He looked as if he’d just taken a shower in red paint. Dox wasn’t looking any better.
“What happened?” Snoe asked.
“The car smells like sex. Please tell me we get a turn?” Wolly whined.
“Is anyone hurt?” Snoe asked, wishing he could see Gunner, Nyght, and Blade to make sure they were okay.
“No one is hurt,” Dox reassured. He started the car, and the fog covering the windshield cleared up.
“Mind telling me why both of you are drenched in blood?” Snoe asked.
“We need to get out of here first,” Dox said.
By the looks of things Snoe couldn’t agree more. “Okay, we need to cross back over to witches’ territory, then.”
Smooth moved back, giving Snoe some room to sit back down. He pulled his pants up, leaving the come on his ass. It was a little uncomfortable, but nothing he couldn’t deal with. One glance at Joker’s torn pants and Snoe was getting the idea that they were going to need an entire wardrobe for the guys. The nice thing about demon wolves was that when they shifted, their clothes weren’t affected, but the guys seemed to find ways of destroying them, anyway.
“We caught four of them, and two out of the four will probably survive,” Wolly said.
Snoe sat up. “Wait, what do you mean you caught four of them?”
Wolly shrugged. “There was an entire group of people there when we walked in.”
An entire group, like a pack of friends. Snoe felt the panic rising as it got harder to breathe, and his vision got a little fuzzy. Warm hands pulled him close to a hard chest, and soft lips rubbed against his ear.
“It’s fine, just breathe,” Smooth said.
“Wolly, shut the hell up. Dox would explain before Master has a panic attack,” Joker growled.
“Hey, I was just saying what happened,” Wolly whined.
“Badly. Now shut up before I toss you out of the car,” Joker said.
Wolly crossed his arms but didn’t say another word. Snoe caught Dox’s light green eyes in the rearview mirror for a split second before he had to focus them back on the road.
“We went to the address the last guy gave us, but when we walked in the building, we already knew there were more people than what we thought. We didn’t barge in without thought, but we weren’t willing to come back to you empty-handed,” Dox said.
It reassured him that they hadn’t just jumped in with no plan, but still, it hadn’t been in the original plans. Snoe sighed. It was done. He’d have to get the full story before assessing the full amount of damage, but for now, he was just happy all of his guys were fine.
“Okay, so how did we end up with three extra shifters?”
Dox’s shoulders fell. “There was a total of ten in the apartment, not to mention the ones who came running to help from the other apartments.”
“Are you telling me the five of you had to fight a large number of shifters? Did you leave anyone alive in that building?” Snoe asked, his heart practically beating out of his chest.
“No,” Dox said. The surety in his voice put some of Snoe’s worries at ease.
“That explains why you’re both drenched in blood,” Snoe said.
Dox nodded, and Wolly gave Snoe a big smile. He looked entirely too happy with himself.
“We grabbed four of them that had survived. At least one of them had been in the apartment to begin with,” Dox said.
Snoe was silent for a bit, letting everything register in his head. Even if they didn’t have the right guy that attacked him, he was pretty sure he was at least dead now. The good thing was they’d brought four other shifters, which would help Snoe in the long run, give him more to work with. He’d never planned to take any other shifters, but what was done was done, and there was no time to cry over it.
“Okay,” Snoe finally said.
Dox glanced at him a few times, worry in his light green eyes. Snoe leaned forward, not willing to kiss either man with other people’s blood on them. But touching them didn’t bother Snoe as much as it should have. He hoped he was changing for the better, but who the hell really knew.
“We can’t go to the cottage, but we can stay at a motel right outside the town. We just need to make sure no one comes snooping around the cars. I can place a sleeping spell so none of the shifters wake up.” Snoe sat back in the seat. “Not to mention all of you need showers and new clothes. Please tell me you took any money you found.”
Wolly pulled out a handful of bloody cash, grinning. Snoe was incapable of not smiling back at Wolly.
“Good,” Snoe said.
Snoe gave directions as best as he could. It was mostly a straight shot to the city once they were on the highway and out of the shifter territory. During the drive Snoe had drifted off a few times, he couldn’t have that. The guys wouldn’t know where to go without him. He saw a sign for a motel at the next exit and told the guys to take it. He wanted revenge but he needed fucking sleep and maybe a shower. Once they parked, it was like he’d downed a cup of coffee. He sat up.
“Smooth, you go with me to get the room. The rest of you stay in the car,” Snoe said.
Smooth got out of the car, and Snoe winced. Dry come in between his cheeks and on his cock pulled in the most painful way. Smooth smirked at him, knowing all too well why Snoe was in so much discomfort.
“Not a word,” Snoe said, pointing at him, and he glared over his shoulder at a snickering Joker. “You either.”
Joker put his hands up but didn’t hide his smile or the fact that he was laughing. Snoe got out of the car and slammed the door shut.
“This will be the last time either of you gets to have fun with me in the back seat of a car,” Snoe said.
“That means we can have fun with you in other places. A truck has more room,” Smooth offered.
Snoe shot him a glare as they walked toward the other car. Blade already had the window down by the time they made it over.
“Why are you walking like there’s a stick up your ass?” Blade asked.