He curses and feeds me his cock.Each time Sterling fucks into me, it pushes Lucky deeper down my throat.All I can do is breathe and take it, my moans lost around Lucky’s dick.
It’s so good.I’m full, everywhere, sweat pooling along my spine.
“I’m close,” Lucky says, and I start to swallow around him, making him groan.“Ah fuck, Mac, kiss me.”
They shift above me.I want to look up, see the pitch-black of Lucky’s eyes as they darken, but it’s impossible at this angle.Instead, I feel how his cock pulses, filling my mouth as he comes.I swallow it all.
My own orgasm hits me out of fucking nowhere, rocketing through me, my pussy clenching hard around Sterling, who growls so deep that I can feel the vibrations in my bones.
His hips stutter, and then he slams in hard once, twice more as he comes.
I collapse to the floor the second they both pull out.They drop down beside me, sweat-slick and panting.
“Once my brain stops leaking out of my ears, we’re going for another round,” Lucky rasps.
I have just enough strength to throw my leg over his, kiss the closest part of him to me—his biceps.“I like the sound of that.”
Sterling trails his fingers along my back, kisses my spine.“Good, because we’re not nearly done with you yet.”
* * *
I’ve always wanted to visit Paris.
no!it’s over?okay, I’ll go to the epilogue(go to 90)
go back(go to 77)
The nurses were very strict.No vigorous activities.I can already tell holding him to that will be difficult.It’s a good thing that I’ve gotten very good at controlling things recently.
I take my time crawling onto the bed, enjoying the slow, satisfied smile that spreads onto Sterling’s face.He reaches for me with both hands, but it pulls on his stitches, stretching the skin and muscle across his gorgeous chest as he lifts his hands.
I stop, rising onto my knees.“Uh-uh, you’re meant to be resting your shoulder.”
His hand hovers midair before continuing its journey.So goddamn stubborn.He traces a gentle line over my thigh, sending sparks along my skin.Sexy and stubborn.Fine.If he can’t play by the rules, I’ll have to help him out.
I’ve had time to practice, during our vigil in the hospital, focusing my concentration, seeing how often I could loosen the laces of Lucky’s sneakers before he noticed.Undo the clasp of his chain.Keep his elbow from slipping off the arm of his chair when he inevitably fell asleep.
I don’t even have to look away from Sterling’s gaze as I do it, pressing his hands to the mattress at his sides with my mind, getting a front-row seat as hunger darkens the deep blue.
“That’s better,” I whisper, leaning up to kiss him.
It’s one thing to see him in this bed, petulant and bored after days of rest, and another to feel him alive under me, mouth eager and seeking, the reassuring gusts of breath that prove he’s here, he’s real.He made it.
The moment in the stairwell is burned behind my eyes, stained on my memory like an afterimage.Sterling, slumped on the floor, blood—so much blood—his body as limp as a rag doll while I was frozen in horror at what I’d done.
I was so close to losing him forever.
He must know this.Even without the use of his hands, he’s reassuring, pressing up into me, seeking with lips and teeth and tongue.The heat of his mouth is addictive, and I lose myself to it, to him, painting over the memory in broad, hard strokes.
Lucky comes up behind me, skirting his hands up my sides and back.I moan into Sterling’s mouth, reminded of my goal.Sterling tries to chase me as I pull back, but my hold is firm, and I slide off his lap as Lachlan takes my place.He’s gloriously naked, crawling up the bed while pushing Sterling’s shirt up to his armpits, kissing and biting his way along the exposed skin.
“Fuck.”The soft curse is paired with Sterling clenching the sheet in his fingers, the only movement I’m allowing.
“I like you like this,” Lucky says, playfully biting Sterling’s hip.
I trace Sterling’s lips, slipping two fingers into the waiting heat of his mouth.
Lucky groans and, in a swift move, pulls Sterling’s pants off, leaving his bottom half naked, his cock hardening against his thigh.
