Page 17 of Only for Tonight

The glass door opens, and Toby steps into the huge shower with his boxers on. “If you aren’t comfortable with him being here, he can go.” He pulls me into his arms. “I don’t want you to think I planned this.”

“I know you didn’t.” I wrap my arms around his waist and peck his lips. “It was just a shock to see him there. I’ll be fine.”

“He’s staying for breakfast.” Toby starts kissing my neck, and I shiver from head to toe. “Then I’ll kick him out and take you back to bed.”

“You don’t have to kick him out.”

“Oh? So you want him to stay while I have you screaming my name?” I jerk back at that, and he grins. “That is what you want, isn’t it, Baby?” He leans in close to my ear. “Or do you want him to join?”

“Oh fuck.” His hand circles my hard cock, slowly stroking.

“This says you like that idea. Trust me, I know how good he feels.”

“Wha…what?”

“You know we fuck, Baby. Jace is the one that makes me scream his name.” He starts kissing on my neck, stroking harder. “He’s the one that makes me beg.”

“That’s so fucking hot.”

“It is,” he says huskily. “He can make me come so hard that I see stars. Is that how he made you feel?”

“Ye…yes.” His hand is moving faster, paying special attention to the head of my cock. I latch onto his biceps and start fucking his fist. “You do, too.”

“I know I make you feel good.” He licks up the side of my neck. “You want to watch him fuck me? I can take care of you at the same time, and then we can both come all over that pretty body.”

“Toby,” I gasp when he reaches down to squeeze my balls. He pulls and tugs while still stroking my cock. I can feel my release blazing down my spine, and then he steps away, taking his talented hands with him. “Why did you stop?”

He drops his boxers and steps out of the tub. “Finish your shower. I’ll be waiting in the kitchen.”

“Toby!” He shuts the glass door with a devilish laugh. “I’ll do it myself.”

“I don’t suggest that, Baby. I’ll leave you hard, panting, and needy for days. Don’t push me.”

“Toby!” I yell when I hear the bathroom door click shut. I look down at my hard cock and run my finger over the top of it. It jumps from my touch, begging me to finish what he started. How would he even know? He left me alone in the bathroom, and I could keep my mouth shut. I wrap my hand around it and immediately drop it. For some reason, I know he’ll find out without me saying a word.

I rush through the rest of my shower, dry off, and throw on the clothes Leland brought me. There’s an extra toothbrush lying on the counter that he must have put there, so I grab it and brush my teeth. I stand there for five minutes, willing my dick to go down, but the visions Toby put there about him and Jace have me giving up. If he wants Jace to see me hard, that’s on him. I should walk out there naked and see what he thinks about that.

Pulling open the bathroom door, I march into the kitchen. Both their heads snap up when I walk in, and all the bravado that I had in the bathroom leaves. Jace has a predatory look in his eyes, and Toby is giving me that crooked smile. Lord, help me.

“Come here, Baby.” I walk over to him and expect him to pull me on the stool beside him, but he puts me between them. “Eat.”

I pick up my fork, and it’s halfway to my mouth when Toby’s hand lands on my thigh, moving up. “Toby,” I hiss under my breath.

“Are you still hard, Baby?” he whispers.

“You know I am.” I try to tune him out and start eating. His hand slides over my cock, and I drop my fork.

“Are you okay?” he asks innocently, and I want to slap that smug look off his face.

“Yep.” I grab it again and start shoveling food into my mouth.

Jace coughs to cover up a laugh. “Are you going to the club tonight?”

“Nope. I’ll be here with Oli. Are you?”

“I guess that depends.”

“On?” Toby prompts.

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