Me? I had faith in the man. I had faith that, once we got going, he’d be into it. In fact, I was pretty sure the man would learn to enjoy himself during it.
“Yes,” I murmured, nuzzling into her neck from behind. “Let us try, then. First thing’s first: we need to get you out of those stifling clothes, Princess.” I purred out the final word and made her squirm a bit. She always got breathy when I called her that during the throes of passion. It was adorable.
I helped Laina undress, while Mike scooted back and gave us some room. His eyes were on her fully; the moment she was utterly naked, shadows crossed his face as hunger replaced whatever annoyance he might’ve felt over me being here.
It was impossible to gaze upon Laina’s naked body and not feel desire take hold of you, impossible to feel anything but a carnal hunger in every part of your body. Every nerve, every muscle, even in your bones.
She was everything. I cared for her more than I cared for myself, more than I cared for my brother. She’d become more than blood to me—she was life itself, and I would worship at her altar until the day I died… or the day she got tired of me and kicked me to the curb. I hoped the latter would never happen. I looked forward to seeing what life had in store for us.
And what was more, I knew she was everything to Mike, too. Even to Kieran. Most people viewed love as this finite thing, as something you could only give one person. Your spouse, your partner, your boyfriend or girlfriend; and if they started to love someone else, that meant their love for you was fading.
Don’t get me wrong, in certain circumstances, that love did fade. Cheating was never right. But if everyone was on the same page, if everyone could feel free to explore and still be accepted… as long as everyone involved were consenting adults, I never understood the problem with it.
Laina laid down between us, finally free of her clothes, every inch of her bare. Her nipples had hardened instantly, perky little pebbles on her chest. Her pink eyes flicked between Mike and I, and she spoke even though she was breathless, “I’m ready for my closeup.”
“You are,” I assured her. “Do you want to tell us what to do, or shall we surprise you?” Having her on my bed, naked, let’s just say it wasn’t long before my cock was hard and ready for whatever would come.
“Surprise me,” she replied. Then she glanced to Mike and added, “And you’re going to surprise me, too. You know what I like… and so does Fang. I’m sure you two can work something out.”
Mike grabbed her neck and angled her face to him, bringing his mouth to hers again, only this time the kiss was harder, rougher, more of a claiming than anything else. Less sweet. But that’s precisely what she wanted right now; I could tell by the way her toes curled.
While he took her mouth, I made my move. Though I was already dying to take off my clothes and join Laina in the ranks of being fully nude, I resisted. I moved on the bed, spread her legs apart, and then got comfy between them. I ran my tongue over my teeth, catching the metal points with the tip when I saw the scar on her inner thigh.
My mark on her, my mark that would never completely fade. It was sexy as hell knowing she walked around with it on her thigh at all times, never able to take it off, while everyone around her was unaware.
My Princess. Mine.
But also ours, as we were about to show her.
I ran my hands up along her inner thighs, her skin trembling beneath my touch. I waited not a moment more; I lowered mymouth to her apex, sucking her clit and running my tongue around it. Laina moaned into the kiss with Mike.
She liked it when I grazed my canines against her tender clit, liked when I sucked hard on her, and that nub of flesh swelled beneath my attention. I knew what she liked, how she liked it, and I could play her like a fiddle. I was the master of her body, and I was as comfortable as ever nestled between those quivering thighs.
Her thighs clamped around the sides of my face, and she started to grind herself against my mouth, a key sign she was close to coming. She moaned again into the kiss. I was fairly certain Mike’s hand had roamed from her neck, dropped to her chest, but I didn’t dare pull myself away from where I was to look.
It wasn’t long before Laina came with a vengeance. The sound that came out of her was so loud I knew Mike had to have pulled his lips off hers. Her cry of bliss filled the air, electrifying it the same moment the muscles in her lower half spasmed out of control. She lost herself to the orgasm, and luckily for her, I wasn’t quite finished with her yet.
Oh, no. She’d come a few more times before I pulled my mouth off her apex.
And she did. By the time I labored to detach myself from between her thighs, her pussy was practically dripping wet with arousal. Every inch of her skin was on fire, flushed to a beautiful hue, and as I propped myself up between her legs, I glanced at Mike. I didn’t need to look too hard to see the bulge against his pants and know he was more than ready to take her.
I might’ve been atypical when it came to the kinks I had—biting, keeping her soaked panties as trophies I could smell when she wasn’t around—but I liked to think I was still a gentleman when it counted. It was why I moved aside, vacatingthe space between her legs, and said, “If you’d like to have her first, Mike, you’re more than welcome to.”
He huffed, “As if I need your fucking permission.”
Half out of her mind from the multiple orgasms, Laina still somehow managed to say, “Play nice, you two. We’re all on the same team here.”
I gave him a lingering look. “She’s right. I’m not giving you permission. Permission can only come from our girl, and I don’t think you or I need permission to do anything. You and I have a blank slip. We can do anything we want to this girl and she’ll love it. Won’t you, Princess?”
She squirmed and nodded once. “Mike, just take off your clothes and stop being grumpy. Fuck me like I know you want to.”
Mike grunted, but he didn’t say a word. Her command was his to follow, and he shed his clothes piece by piece until he was just as naked as she was. I was all-in when it came to Laina, but I wasn’t blind. I could appreciate what he brought to the table—or the bed, really. He was a fine specimen of a man, built in all the ways that counted, from his muscles down to the appendage standing tall at the ready between his legs.
His cock? Nothing to laugh at. Impressive all around, just like the rest of him.
I laid there and watched as he positioned himself between her spread legs. It was almost amusing, the size difference between them. Of course I saw it before, but here and now, it really was obvious. When his cock prodded her entrance, her face was level with his chest.
Mike shuddered when he pushed inside her, and she moaned when he filled her up. One thrust was all it took; she was that wet, I’d made sure of it, that her core would have no resistance at all. I knew exactly how that pussy felt wrapped around his cock, and my own dick ached with need, but I’d be patient.
