Chapter 25

TAYLA

I blinked, surprised when Walker asked about my ex-boyfriend’s name.

“Why do you want to know? Planning to hire a hitman?” I teased.

Walker chuckled, shaking his head.

“Just curious about the guy who was foolish enough to let you go.”

I frowned, remembering.

“His name was Ben Davis. We were high school sweethearts and moved in together after graduation,” I shared.

I took a sip of my wine, glancing over my shoulder at Hayden and Dominic outside. They seemed to be getting along now.

I was still mad at Hayden for his earlier behavior and had left him outside, refusing to talk to him.

Dominic stood up and walked back into the kitchen.

“I'll be out most of today and tomorrow. If you need anything, Hayden has my number. See you soon,” he told Walker before leaving.

Hayden came in next, sliding onto the stool beside me. I turned slightly away from him, taking another sip of my wine.

“Talk to me, Tayla,” he said softly.

“I'm still mad at you. You had no reason to hit Dominic, especially after he saved my life. And you didn't believe me when I told you what happened.”

“I know. I messed up. I just... I got jealous when I thought he was touching you,” he admitted.

“And yet you don't get jealous when Walker touches me?”

“He's the only man I'd ever trust you with. And I know he feels the same way about you that I do.”

Damn. That was a good answer.

“We're protective of what’s ours,” Walker added.

I turned slightly, not wanting to completely ignore Hayden.

“I would never let anyone else touch me but you two. You need to trust me,” I said softly.

Hayden nodded, and Walker smiled.

“Walker mentioned you bought me some things?” I asked, curiosity piqued.

Walker picked up a large bag and placed it on the island in front of me.

Hayden was grinning now, and I reached into the bag, pulling out a handful of colorful thongs.

“I picked each one,” Hayden said, looking proud.

“All of them?” I asked.

Both Walker and Hayden nodded.

I reached into the bag again, pulling out a pair of black heels, then a pair of silver ones. Next came a black dress, followed by a red one.

“They're beautiful, thank you,” I said, blushing.

“You can choose which dress to wear tonight,” Walker suggested.

“Can I pick the underwear?” Hayden asked.

I laughed.

“Sure, why not.”

“The red thong for the red dress and the black one with the black dress.”

Walker peered into the bag.

“You missed one,” he said, pulling out a small box.

He handed it to me and I opened it to find a silver bracelet with three tiny silver heart charms.

“It’s beautiful,” I said, taking it out of the box.

Walker stepped forward, taking the bracelet from me and fastening it around my wrist. He leaned down and kissed me softly.

“Thank you,” I said.

I turned on the stool, leaning forward to offer Hayden a kiss. He wrapped his arms around me, pulling me close and kissing me deeply. I kissed him back, feeling a familiar heat spread through my body. My nipples hardened under my t-shirt and a throbbing started between my legs.

Damn. The effect these two had on me was intoxicating.

Hayden pulled back, resting his forehead against mine, his blue eyes burning into mine.

“Do you want to go to bed?” he asked.

“I’m not tired,” I teased.

“Alright then. Do you want to get fucked?”

I thought about it.

“I’m not sure. Do you know a couple of guys who might be interested?”

Walker reached over and took my clothes off me, tossing them into the bag before moving behind me. He moved my hair to the side and kissed my neck softly.

“I know a couple of guys who might be,” Hayden said.

Walker’s hands moved up to cup my breasts, massaging them roughly. He tugged on my nipples, making me cry out as he continued to kiss my neck.

Stepping around, Walker scooped me up and carried me after Hayden through the house. We passed the pool room and came to a door I hadn't noticed before.

Hayden opened it and Walker followed him inside, still carrying me.

Walker placed me in the middle of a huge bed. The room was neat and tidy, all the furniture was white. There was a large lava lamp in one corner and a door that I assumed led to Hayden’s private bathroom.

“Do you like the jeans and t-shirt you're wearing?” Hayden asked.

I looked down at them.

“Not particularly.”

“Good.”

Hayden walked over to a drawer and pulled out a sharp-looking hunting knife.

Walker pulled off my socks and shoes.

“What are you going to do with that?” I asked Hayden.

“Cut your clothes off,” he said, shrugging.

“No!”

I jumped up from the bed and started to strip. Once I was naked, I sat back down in the middle of the bed.

Hayden put the knife away.

“That’s one way to get her clothes off,” he said to Walker.

Both men took off their shirts and jeans, and I stared at each of them.

Damn. They were perfect.

Walker crawled up the bed and when I scooted backward, he grabbed my ankle and pulled me down towards him. My legs shut automatically and with a growl, Walker forced them open with his hands.

Walker lowered his head, his tongue teasing my clit, causing me to gasp and arch my back.

Hayden, meanwhile, made his way to my side and lay down next to me.

He guided my hand to his cock.

“Touch me,” he whispered.

I obliged, my hand moving up and down his length while Walker continued to pleasure me with his mouth.

“Let me taste you,” I said to Hayden.

Hayden shifted his position, straddling my head, his knees on either side.

He balanced his weight on his knees, then took his hard cock and brushed it against my lips.

“Open up, sweetheart,” he murmured.

I opened my mouth, and he pushed his cock in, groaning as he did so.

His fingers tangled in my hair as he began to move, sliding his cock in and out of my mouth.

I looked up at him, watching as he closed his eyes, lost in the sensation of my mouth on him.

Walker’s mouth was relentless on my clit, making me whimper around Hayden’s cock.

He released my clit with a pop, only to suck it back into his mouth, his tongue flicking over it rapidly.

I could feel my orgasm building, and I pushed against Hayden’s thighs, needing space to breathe.

“Wait!” I gasped.

Hayden looked down at me, confusion in his eyes.

“I’m about to come!” I managed to get out, Walker’s tongue not letting up.

I clung to Hayden’s thighs as he stroked himself above me, my eyes rolling back in pleasure.

Suddenly, Walker slipped a finger inside me, and I cried out as my orgasm hit me hard.

The sensation of his tongue on my overly sensitive clit was too much, and I thrashed my head from side to side.

“Walker, stop!” I pleaded.

I felt him release my clit, only to replace it with his tongue.

Hayden’s voice floated down to me. “It’s so fucking hot watching you come, Tayla.”

I felt Walker lift his head and move onto his knees.

“Move, Hayden! I’m going to flip her over,” Walker’s voice reached me.

Hayden moved away from me, and then I felt hands on my hips.

I cried out as Walker flipped me onto my stomach, raising my hips and spreading my legs wide.

Hayden moved back in front of me, and I opened my mouth, welcoming him back inside.