Page 118 of Fourplay & Fatalities

“Someone’s needy today,” Asa mused, gripping Felix’s hips and driving up into him, stealing his breath.

Felix’s chest burned. “So what? Can’t I have an insecure day?”

“No,” Asa growled.

Felix’s eyes flew open, meeting Asa’s. “No?”

“No. You have nothing to be insecure about. You’re hot, smart, dangerous as fuck, famous, talented, and married to the two most unattainable Mulvaney siblings and the world’s most adorable YouTube journalist. You also have two babies who worship you and my husband who thinks the sun rises and sets on you and who would probably—maybe—choose you over me in a divorce. He’d definitely choose the kids.”

“Not true,” Felix moaned, hating how much Asa’s speech was working for him.

He missed Avi. He missed Zane. He wanted them here with them. Wanted to watch Avi taking Zane apart, wanted to watch his eyes glaze over as they all played with him, wanted to suck Zane off or fuck him while someone fucked Felix. He loved his family. He loved his life.

“Don’t let some skank try to drive you out of the PTA. Go in there and take it over. In a few months, the boys will be at St. Aggie’s anyway and nobody would dare try to go against us there. We practically own that place. You can be queen bee if you want.”

Felix’s thighs were burning already, but the tears he blinked away had less to do with his muscles and more to do with Asa’s assessment of him. He didn’t know of Felix’s secret insecurities, or if he did, he never let on. And Felix usually preferred it that way. Asa always treated Felix as an equal. They all babied Zaney. That was what he needed. Zane needed to be used to feel worthy. Needed to be babied afterwards to push away all the mean thoughts he had about himself.

But not Felix. He couldn’t abide anyone thinking that he wasn’t just as tough, just as confident, just as dangerous…even if it was all a lie. So hearing Asa say these things had him feeling things he couldn’t put into words. So, he didn’t. He stopped thinking and just let himself feel.

Asa pulled him in for another kiss, this one slower, deeper, dirtier. He shifted them both so that Felix no longer had leverage, forcing him to take what Asa gave him. Which was all of it. Sometimes, Felix forgot how strong Asa was until he was picking him up and dropping him down on his thick cock, dragging the head across his prostate with every movement until Felix was so blissed out he worried he might start drooling.

“Touch yourself, kitten. I’m gonna come soon,” Asa warned.

When Felix slow-blinked at him, Asa chuckled, then took Felix’s cock in hand, using his other arm to hold Felix still so he could drive up into him. As soon as Asa started stroking him, Felix’s mind went hazy, eyelids closed, giving over entirely to his own pleasure. He was so full. Sharp spikes of euphoria jolted through him with every sharp twist of Asa’s fist.

He could feel his orgasm coming, but he couldn’t even bring himself to warn Asa. Two firm pumps later and Felix’s vision whited out as he came over Asa’s fist, painting his belly. Asa didn’t slow, just worked him through his release before gripping both Felix’s hips so he could fuck him hard and fast.

There was no way the car wasn’t rocking like mad. Felix knew people were probably staring but he didn’t even care. He dropped his head to Asa’s shoulder, letting him use him even when it started to hurt. Just when he was about to beg him to finish, Asa grunted, burying his face in Felix’s neck and biting down hard until he cried out.

Felix could feel Asa throbbing within him as he came. He wished they were home so they could have done this without a condom. It was Felix’s one weakness when it came to sex. He liked to feel claimed, bred, filled to the brim. He and Zaney had that in common.

Asa didn’t immediately toss Felix off of him to get dressed. Instead, he just let him lie there, rubbing his back for a bit.

Eventually, he cleared his throat. “What time is your lecture?”

“Nine,” Felix said around a heavy sigh. “Your meeting?”

“Nine-thirty.”

Felix nodded, then sat up. Asa held the base of the condom as Felix slipped off of him and into the passenger seat. They both used the wet wipes to clean up, then dressed in comfortable silence.

Once they were dressed, Asa watched as Felix fixed his makeup in the car, then ensured his hair didn’t look too disheveled. Even when he was satisfied that he looked fine, he lingered.

“What’s wrong?” Asa asked, brows pinched. “Worried about your talk?”

Felix shook his head. “I just want to go home and cuddle Zane and Avi.”

“What time is your talk over?” Asa asked.

“Eleven-ish, but then I have to mingle. So, like, noon?”

“My meeting will be over by then. I’ll come get you and we can play hooky for the rest of the day.”

Felix’s mood immediately brightened. “Really?”

“Sure, why not? What’s the point of running our own businesses if we can’t take a day off when we want?” Asa asked.

“That’s a good point,” Felix said.