He recalled the request for a kiss and fused their lips together. It was a hard, demanding clash of teeth and tongues. A punishing kiss. And brief. Carlos broke away and rolled over.
“Now,” he demanded. A demand Declan was happy to give in to.
Lube squeezed into his palm, he coated his cock, guided it into place, and pushed in. No going slow, no easing into it, no finesse. He reached around their bodies and grabbed Carlos’s cock. Then he fucked him. Hard and fast and furious. They came in minutes, one howling and the other snarling.
He didn’t know how much time had passed when he felt the stunned silence. He looked up from where he’d collapsed on Carlos to find Sunny, frozen in the doorway, bottom lip sucked between her teeth.
“Um. Sorry for interrupting.” She started to back out of the room, but he rolled over and smiled, held his hand out to her.
“C’mere, baby.”
She hesitated, but he saw the excitement in her eyes as she cautiously stepped forward. He sensed Asa nearby, hanging back, and silently thanked his old friend for staying out of the way. With a fluid move he was amazed he had the energy for, he rose to his feet. Taking her hand, he led her into the bathroom. He got the water going, then stripped her, growling with each inch of skin revealed.
When she was naked, he pulled her into the water with him. She went almost docilely, not uttering a sound when he reached for the soap and lathered his cock. Her eyes rounded, and she licked her lips.
“Do you want a taste?” he asked as the water washed away the soap.
She looked up, gaze startled, but nodded, and then she dropped to her knees.
“Ah, Christ,” Carlos muttered from where he peeked in the shower curtain. Declan wanted to laugh. It was his cock she was exploring with lips and tongue and the slightest hint of teeth. And then, yes, ah, Christ. She sucked him into her mouth, cheeks hollowing as she drew him deeper.
Too much. He’d fantasized about her too long. At this rate, he wouldn’t be able to hold back and he was determined to come inside her, to leave his mark on her. He’d thought long and hard about the wisdom of taking such action, and had finally realized he couldn’t love her more, even if she was that girl from so long ago. It felt right to join them this way. Final. Irrefutable. Forever.
He pulled her to her feet and lifted her, pushing her back against the wall. His fingers went straight to her pussy, delighted and thrilled to find her wet and slick and ready. And tight. Then he moved his cock into position. He went slowly, giving her an inch, letting her wiggle and adjust before giving her another inch. She was gasping, rolling her head back and forth against the wall when he was finally seated all the way inside her.
“Does it hurt?” he asked, a little worried at her dazed expression. He was bigger than Carlos.
She moaned. “Yes. But so good.”
He grinned. He’d hoped she’d like a bite of pain. He leaned back a little, hoping to find her clit, but was forced to use both hands to hold her up. A small disaster, because he’d waited so long for her he was afraid he wouldn’t be able to hold back. He wanted, needed her to come with him.
Then Carlos was there with them, spreading her lips so they could both watch raptly as his cock slid in and out of her. The sight mesmerized him. Thankfully, one of them was still capable of thought. Carlos exposed her clit, took it between two fingers and tugged. She screamed, convulsing around him, and he lost all control, ramming through her tight folds.
“Do it now,” Carlos ordered harshly, and Declan knew exactly what he wanted. Hips still pistoning, he leaned forward and sucked the skin just above her collarbone between his teeth. Excitement surged in his blood. This was it. Once done, it was unbreakable. There would be no separating him from Sunny. Or Carlos.
His teeth sank deep, and the taste of her blood on his tongue, the emotion that flooded him, made