“Thereshe is,” Declan says. He maintains his grip on my throat and bites down on the top of my shoulder, all while keeping my orgasm rolling along with his fingers between my legs.
George kisses me, chuckling as he does. “Maybe I need to ask for a running head-start before you untie her.”
Declan leans forward a little, just enough he can start moving, fucking me, and that adds to the pleasure. “Fuck, yeah,” he mutters against my shoulder before biting down again.
I’m trying to move with him but I just can’t. My body feels like jelly and I honestly can’t remember the last time I came this hard. Which is saying something, because both men are damned good in bed. Plus, I know how to give myself an orgasm, thank you very much. It leaves me gasping for breath, trembling, andstillI’m coming.
George grabs me by the hips and starts moving, too, and that adds another layer of complexity to everything I’m feeling.
Declan comes first and leans back, pulling me with him and giving George room to move. George drives his hips up, burying his cock in me and letting out that deep groan that gives me all kinds of good shivers.
We all fall still, breathing heavy, smelling like sex and lube and cum.
Declan kisses the marks on my shoulder. “Can’tbelieveyou spit on me.” He laughs.
George clears his throat. “Yeah, uh, can we talk about that, please?” Declan and I both focus on him. “What the actualfuckwas all that? Are we okay? Or do I need to kick Declan’s ass for you, sweetie?”
I’m going to be seriously achy in some really good ways by tomorrow morning. “We’re okay.” I glance back at Declan. “Do we need to get you some ice for your eye?”
He rubs his jaw, where it’s shadowed with scruff. “No, you caught me here. I just wanted to scare you more.”
I snort. “It worked.”
“Helllooo?” George says, waving at us. “Explanation?”
I lean forward and tuck my head in the crook of his neck while Declan starts untying my arms. “I…needed to work through some stuff,” I say. “He saw through me.”
“So we’re okay?” George asks.
“We’re okay.”
“FYI, I’m still not boy right now,” Declan says. “You can have boy back in the morning. Right now, I want a group shower, and some snuggling before round two.”
“Round two?” I ask.
Declan kisses the nape of my neck. “I want to fuck your pussy from behind while you go down on him, even if he doesn’t have a second one in him tonight. You havenoidea how long I’ve wanted to fuck you like this. If this is the only chance I get, I want to make good use of my opportunity.”
“Maybe it won’t be your only chance,” I say. “Let’s see if I have nightmares.”
“I can’t believe he got to fuckmyass before he ever fucked yours,” George jokes.
Declan laughs. “Neither can I.”
He finishes untying me and helps me straighten my arms, rubbing them for me, pulling me against him again. This time when he wraps his arms around me, I lay mine on top of his, holding him there.
Like this, the world feels…right.
Solid.
“Why didn’t you ever tell me she said that?” I ask.
Declan sighs. “Because I wasn’t sure I should. She seemed to think maybe I shouldn’t. She worried about you, baby. She loved you, and I could see that. She never gave up your secrets to me but I could tell she worried about you. And then, after, well… Well, we were too worried about him.” He nods toward George. “She wanted you to be happy, though. I think maybe she even felt guilty she was so happy with him and you were still keeping yourself isolated, even from me.”
“Him” is awfully quiet right now as he watches and listens. I reach up and caress his cheek.
George blinks back tears as he lays his hand over mine. “Losing her isalwaysgoing to hurt, Case. We’re going to emotionally bleed over things that come up. And I’mnevergiving up on you, either. I know she loved you. I didn’t know everything before, obviously. But I believe with all my heart she’d be happy for the three of us. If you could make me want to live again, don’t we owe it to her to try?”
“Yeah.” I kiss him. “I’m sorry I can’t replace her for you.”
