pupils are dilated as he stares up at me.
The tones chime again. “Damn it, no. Who could that be?” I still don’t bother getting up, and the bell rings for a third time.
“Whoever it is—they aren’t going away,” Calix offers.
I pull his hand off my tit and get my feet back under me. When I stand up, I can feel how damp my panties are when a chilled breeze hits me.
A growl of frustration rumbles within me. “I’m coming!” I shout, even though I’m much too far away from the door to be heard.
Calix hustles over to my side. “You would have been,” he promises, his voice full of gravel.
“Ugh.” I roll my eyes and cup my breast. My nipples are so hard, they’re aching.
“What are you doing?” Calix asks, stifling a chuckle.
“My tits have blue balls. Give me a break.” I’m not in a laughing mood. I reach the door in record time, just as the bell rings for the fourth time. “What?” I shout, ripping the door open after disengaging the deadbolt.
“Did I interrupt?” Gunnar pushes his way right past me, not even bothering to wait for an invitation.
“You sure as fuck did.” I plant my hands on my hips and leave the door open. Hopefully, he’ll be using it to leave really damn soon.
“That’s regrettable,” he purrs, but he means the exact opposite. I wouldn’t even need to be a lie detector to know that. “Gunnar,” he announces to Calix, his chin tipped up in the air.
“Calix,” Calix responds in kind, then purposefully reaches down and adjusts his dick in his pants. I watch, transfixed, as his fingers make the material of his pants form around his erection. I want to stomp my feet and pout. I could be riding that damn thing.
Gunnar makes a deep sound in the back of his throat that has me taking my eyes off Calix’s package and landing on him.
“What are you doing here?” I cross my arms over my chest and cock out my hip. Normally, I would be digging this back and forth banter between the two of them, maybe even playing into it to see which one I would fuck later tonight, but I’m horny as hell and with both of them standing here, I’m imagining fucking them both. Maybe even at the same time.
“You said you wanted to finish our conversation.” Gunnar widens his arms. “I’m at your disposal.” He gives me a barely perceivable bow.
“I’m busy,” I snap back quickly.
“Well, send this animal home and get unbusy,” Gunnar demands, eyeing Calix.
“Why don’t you take your crazy ass back to wherever you came from,” Calix retorts. That earns a glare from Gunnar.
“Knock it off.” I wave my hand around. “The testosterone is getting thick, not to mention I’m already horny.”
Both men turn to eye me. I feel the atmosphere shift as a bounty of sins fills the air. I toss my hands up. “You’ve got to be fucking kidding me.”
Chapter 12
“What?” Calix and Gunnar say in unison.
“Nothing. Just wait right here, and don’t kill each other, or fight or anything,” I order, walking toward the kitchen where I felt the shift. “I’d want to watch that shit.”
“Watch what?” Grim is standing next to my kitchen island, tall as hell, with his black robe billowing out around him.
“Two guys fighting. I’m trying to get laid,” I answer.
“And you want the males to prove which is the superior?” Grim actually grows a little taller.
I wipe my brow and push my hair off my forehead. Having people over, real people, is kind of exhausting. “Nah, but they’re both doing this macho bullshit right now. What’s up?”
“You said I could come back.” Grim sounds a little affronted that he needs to remind me.
“Of course, you can visit anytime you like.” I wince.
“Except now?” he argues.
There are already two guys here, what’s one more? “Can you lose the robe?” I eye Grim, wondering what he looks like under there. I’m a little surprised how much I want him to stay. I like hanging out with Grim, plus, I feel this connection with him. He’s known me since I was young. “I’m pretty sure one of them is like us, but I’m not sure about the other.”
“You’re inviting me to say?” he asks, sounding strangely formal.
“Sure, absolutely. Why not?” Any hope I had of have a non-self-induced orgasm is waning by the second, but I’ll get over it.
I’m never going to be able to focus like this though. I could always excuse myself