Page 15 of One is Never Enough

“This.” Thrust. “Ass.” Thrust. “Is.” Thrust. “Mine.” Thrust. I lock my hand on Oliver’s throat and squeeze until his breath is cut off. “You’re ours to do with as we please, and if you ever walk out on me again, I’ll make you regret everything.”

Oliver nods frantically, his fingers digging into my forearm. But he isn’t trying to pull me away. He’s pulling me closer. Keeping my hold on his throat, my thrusts intensify until I’m grunting each time I bottom out. My release blazes down my spine, and I hold myself as deep as I can, groaning his name as I come. I unlock my hand from around his throat, letting him suck in air. Toby lets Oliver’s feet fall to the bed, and I kiss Oliver slowly, a complete contrast to how I just fucked him. “Sir,” Oliver says quietly when I pull away.

“Yes, Angel?”

“Thank you.” Was he thanking me for punishing him? I raise a brow in question, and he smiles. “For giving me a second chance, for showing me how bad I fucked up, and for giving me a piece of yourself.”

I pull him to my chest, kissing his neck. “I’m so fucking happy you’re back.”

“Me too.”

I kiss him one last time and slide from inside him. “Toby will take care of you now. Then we’ll take a bath, I’ll take care of the marks I left, and we’ll eat.” I rub my hand down his cheek. “You did so good for me.”

“Thank you, Sir.”

Gripping Toby’s jaw, I pull him to my lips, kissing him slowly. “You’re still a brat,” I whisper against his lips.

“Yes, Sir,” Toby replies with a smile.

With a shake of my head, I go and sit in the chair in the corner to watch them. My heart is full as Toby slips between Oliver’s thighs and gently slides inside him.

This is what I’ve always wanted.

And I’ll do anything to keep it.

Chapter 7

Aiden

I’m just walking into my apartment when my phone rings. I unlock my door and dig it from my pocket. My stomach sinks when I see Payton’s name flash across the screen. I’ve been waiting for this phone call.

I slide to answer. “Hey.”

“Don’t hey me, Jackass. What the hell were you thinking?”

I kick the door shut behind me and sink into my recliner. “I wasn’t.”

“Obviously. You knew your crush on Oliver was reciprocated, so why the hell didn’t you just ask him out?”

“I don’t know,” I groan. “I saw him on the site and just went for it. I’m a dumbass.”

“No fucking shit.” She gets quiet and then sighs. “Look, I know you fought what you felt for Oli growing up because of your dad. But you don’t have to do that anymore. What you did is fucked up, but it’s fixable.”

“What do you mean?” I say carefully.

“If you repeat any of this, I’ll deny I said anything and then chop your balls off. Are we clear?”

“Clear,” I say with a chuckle.

“Oliver is at Jace’s right now with him and Toby. He’s willing to forgive and forget, but your work is cut out for you. You not only almost threw away years of friendship with Oli, but you did the same by lying to Toby and Jace.”

“I’ll fix it. I swear, Pay.”

“Yeah, well, you better. Oliver thought he betrayed me and was torn apart over it. I never want to see my brother like that ever again, Aiden. Do you understand?”

“Yes.”

“Okay. Good. Now, why the hell have I never met Jace and Toby?”

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