Page 24 of One (The Towns Syndicate #2)

Boogie

T he stairs felt like a mountain, but I was finally done with my work. I needed to finish before King or Ally caught on to what I was doing. It was a gamble that it was going to work, but this was our only chance to keep Ally safe, and that's all that mattered at this point.

I was ready to eat and sleep for a day, but my job had taken longer than expected with Doc refusing to let me finish my work without checking on me.

He was a stubborn man, and I almost killed him for it, but he made a good point that dying on Ally was pretty stupid, so I let him take a look at my shoulder and ass.

I didn’t bother knocking but used my key to enter the room to see King on the bed and Ally on the phone.

She looked pissed off and fucking gorgeous.

Like the queen she was, and the way she spoke to whoever was on the phone made me extremely horny.

I hope she was on the verge of killing someone, and I would be able to witness it.

Ally glanced at me, her scowl deepening, and I knew King's expression would be the same, but this was something I had to do alone.

King's moral compass was still slightly intact, and I knew he would think it was a bad idea, but I had no problem doing what needed to be done. This was the best possible plan.

“Arthur, what do you mean you can’t find those people?” Ally sounded frustrated. “Maverick said that?—”

Her brows furrowed as I walked to the bed, ignoring King. He growled at me, and I sighed, knowing I couldn’t delay it any longer. I looked over at him, underneath the anger, he was worried and I hated that. A little guilt hit me, but I squashed it down. This was for the best.

“I will go back whenever I please,” Ally snapped. “You better find an alternative or what the fuck am I paying you for? I’m coming home in three hours so you?—”

“Ally, do you think that is smart?” I asked, cutting her off.

She glared at me. “Yes, I need to be home, and Arthur isn’t having any luck with the people Maverick vetted.”

“It’s only been a day since the attack, Ally,” King said, kissing her shoulder. “Give him a little more time. There is no rush to leave here.”

“So, hide away until the men tell me it's ok to come out?” she snapped.

“Give Arthur one day, and we will take you back tomorrow,” I said, running a hand up her calf. “That's a reasonable compromise, no?”

I looked to King who narrowed his eyes at me, and then back to Ally. She clenched her jaw looking between us. My fighter was ready to kick some ass, but she had to know when to pull back.

“Tomorrow, Arthur,” she sighed. “I don’t give a fuck what you have to do, but I better have someone there to talk to, or you better find people to replace who we lost. Don’t forget to give me names and numbers of family members.”

She nodded.

“Where the hell have you been?” King whispered.

“Recon,” I said vaguely.

I technically wasn’t lying. I did do a little recon with Roman, but he didn’t need to know all the details of what I did.

“Boogie.” King sighed.

“King,” I said in the same condescending tone.

“Ok, I’ll call you when I’m on my way,” Ally said, ending the call.

“Where the fuck have you been?” Ally turned her murderous eyes on me.

“Recon and I needed to calm down,” I said, still rubbing her calf. “I didn’t handle what happened earlier well, and I’m sorry.”

“And you couldn’t do that here?” She smacked my arm. “I have enough shit going through my head to be worried about what the fuck you’re doing.”

She hit me again as I noticed her lip tremble.

“Little One.”

“Don’t, you could have stayed with me.” Her voice broke.

My chest tightened.

“I thought that—” She took a deep breath. “I thought that?—”

A tear slid down her cheek, and I wasn’t going to let her suffer anymore. I leaned forward, capturing her mouth in a kiss, softly at first and deepening it when she let me. If I knew Ally like I did, she was blaming herself for everything.

“I’m sorry,” I whispered against her lips, as I leaned her back.

I settled between her legs, kissing her, trying to make her forget everything that had happened in the last twenty-four hours. I ground myself against her pussy, keeping most of my weight off of her even if my shoulder burned.

The bed moved and I reached out for King, catching his hand. I shook my head and pulled him back to us. I needed him to stay with us for selfish reasons, and also because he couldn’t know what I was doing. King huffed like he was going to make a scene, and I pulled him to us.

“Stay,” I pleaded. “I’m sorry.”

King looked between us, biting his lip, looking like he was going to run. I grabbed his shirt and kissed him, letting myself feel a little vulnerable even though it made my skin crawl. I let him take the lead, let him set the pace and took his aggressiveness.

Ally shifted against me, running her hand up and down my chest and abs, making small noises of approval.

King bit my lip hard enough that the taste of iron invaded our kiss.

King’s hand grasped my hair, pulling at the strands, adding more pain, and I took his small punishment.

I knew this would be just the beginning.

Small hands grabbed my ass, making me thrust into Ally’s pussy, making me groan. King bit me softly, pulling away with a smear of bright red running across his lip, making my heart leap in excitement. King looked down at Ally, who started to rub her pussy.

“Starting without us,” he tsked.

“I can’t help it, you're so erotic together,” she moaned.

King growled, kissing her as I took off my clothes first, and then Ally’s, which was just my shirt and King's boxer briefs.

I kissed each of her nipples, and down her sternum past her navel, kissing her pubic bone before biting it.

Ally moaned and rolled her hips up, reminding me where I needed to go.

“I want you both in me again,” Ally moaned as I lapped at her clit.

“You want to feel us fucking you at the same time?” King said, taking off his clothes.

“Yes!” she shouted as I sucked on her clit. “I need it.”

“I don’t know if you're well enough for it,” I said, kissing her clit softly.

“The doctor said you needed to take it easy and well?—”

“Our cocks aren’t easy,” I said, finishing King's sentence.

“I swear to god if you don’t fuck me, I will go find someone who can,” Ally snapped, attempting to get off the bed.

“Another man touches you, Ally, and he’s dead; I don’t care if we are no longer together,” King said with deadly violence. “If we can’t have you, no one can.”

He pushed her back onto the bed and I think I swooned. Ally scowled, but I’m pretty sure she fucking swooned too. Psychos who swoon together stay together, right?

“Come on, Ally, sit on my cock while Boogie stretches you out for his cock,” he commanded.

Ally mumbled and all I could hear was “fucker”.

I chuckled, helping her straddle King, holding his cock while she slid her pussy over him. The pleasure they had on their faces was enough for me to say fuck it to Ally’s demand, and have one of them suck my cock instead.

“Fuck,” Ally whispered, rocking her hips. I pushed her forward so I could work in a finger, alongside King’s cock. I stroked myself as I worked up to two fingers in her and then three.

“Boogie, please,” she whined. “Please, fuck me, fuck us.”

I looked over her shoulder to King, and he nodded.

Ally looked over at me. “Please.”

I sent a bag up to her earlier and in it was a bottle of lube. I found it and slathered my cock as I got back on the bed, wiping the excess on a shirt. Ally and King were fucking slowly and stopped when I rubbed my cock against them.

Ally tensed when the head of my cock slid in, and I fought back the groan. It felt so good, King’s cock felt amazing next to my own. I slowly rocked into her until she rocked back onto me hard, and I slipped in all the way.

We all moaned.

No one moved. Her tight heat was enough to make me cum right next to King. Ally shivered before she started to move slowly. King groaned as I moved, and soon we were all moving together. King's hands were on her hips. I held one of his hands as she held my other hand and we fucked.

The glide of King's cock and Ally’s tight heat was almost too much, the pleasure was on the cusp of being painful and I loved it. Our thrusting became a little more frantic, especially Ally’s when she turned around to kiss me.

“Fuck,” she whimpered, and her cunt became impossibly tighter.

“Shit!” King groaned his release, and I growled my release when I felt his cum make her pussy slicker.

“I love you,” Ally whispered, lying on King, causing me to still.

King wrapped his arms around her, kissing her cheek, whispering something to her as he looked at me.

Love was a foreign concept to me. I knew what the emotion was, and in theory I thought I loved King, and well, I think I loved Ally.

It wasn’t something King and I ever said to each other, and now I wondered why.

I knew we cared about each other. I would fucking kill someone for him and set the world on fire even if it meant I died too, but love, that didn’t feel like the right word for it.

A hand on my thigh pulled me out of my thoughts, and I jerked at the contact. I leaned forward, trying to act natural, and wondered if I should just say the words. Ally would hate it if I said them and I didn’t mean them, but what if I thought I did?

I kissed her shoulder, nuzzling against her before I rolled off of them, deciding not to say the words. Our cum was obscenely dripping out of her cunt and I was mesmerized by it. I licked her and kissed her softly before getting up to clean us.

When I returned from the bathroom, Ally was snuggled against King.

I brought her a glass of water, and a towel to clean us up.

She grabbed the water, chugging most of it as I cleaned her up and then King.

He took the last of the water, and I debated telling him no, but then that would give away my plan.

I kissed them roughly, hoping it showed my devotion to them, and that in my own way, I loved them. Ally sighed as I climbed into bed with them. She curled around me, her petite body wrapping around me like a little koala and my body felt ready to crash, but I couldn’t.

Thankfully, it didn't take long for them to fall asleep. I was ready to knock out, since I had only slept for about an hour, but I waited an extra twenty minutes to ensure they were both in deep sleep.

Ally drank enough of the water that the sleeping pill in it knocked her out so I could dress her without waking her up, but I was still worried I was going to wake up King.

I pushed a pillow next to him, but it was a toss-up if he would wake up.

He didn’t have a ton of water. I picked up Ally, leaving the room as quietly as I could.

Once we were in the hallway, I let out the breath I was holding.

I admired my Little One for a moment before I did what I had to do. There was a chance she would hate me for it, but I was desperate enough to risk her wrath as long as it meant she was safe.