Now!
At what I assumed was the bedroom, Declan paused, and I lost grip on the last of my patience. My mouth slanted over his, my hands ripping his pearl-button denim shirt open. The light smattering of hair covering his toned, muscular chest made my mouth water.
Marcie’s sudden intake of air drowned out the sound of the snaps giving way. I yanked the belt from the loops, thethwoppulled another ultra sexy sound from her. The sound zipped through my body straight to my cock.
Opening his pants, I pulled out his dick and dropped to my knees. Declan’s hands pulled at my t-shirt, peeling it off me. My eyes met his when the fabric cleared as I swallowed him, sucking and licking until his semi soft cock turned hard as a steel rod and nudged the back of my throat.
Declan’s hands threaded into my hair, loosening it from the bun I had pulled it back in. The rubber snapped loudly, joining the heavy breathing of the three of us.
“Fuck, Papi. Your mouth feels so fucking good.”
Declan glanced toward our girl and said, “I think you broke her.”
I let go of his dick with a pop, and rose to my feet next to him. “Not yet, I haven’t,” I said, my eyes tracing her body from top to bottom and back, then added, “but I won’t mind giving it a go.”
She gasped, her gaze flicking from his cock to my face, back to his dick. I followed her gaze to see Declan stroking his dick. Precum bubbled from the tip made a wet, slurpy snick-snick sound, pulling a deep, guttural growl from my belly.
“You know the rules, vato. When we’re together, that dick’s mine, and I didn’t give you permission to play with it.”
He groaned, but the sound of him jacking his shaft fell away, and I turned my attention back to our girl. I pushed a hand into Marcie’s long caramel colored locks. Fisting her hair, I forcing her head back onto her shoulders. Her neck stretched out before us, her breasts heaving as she panted.
“Look at how beautiful she is, cariño. Her cheeks are pink with arousal. Her tits bouncing along with her racing pulse. That beautiful pouty mouth is wet and ready for us to put to use.”
“Oh, I see her, Papi. Trust me.”
“Do you want us, colibrí?”
“Yes!”
Her eyes widened as if she was surprised by her response. I looked at Declan.
“Pick those clothes up and grab the lube.”
Declan moved to tuck his dick back into his pants and I growled, “Touch it again and you won’t cum today.”
He paused, his jaw clenched, the muscles popping and jumping as he fought the urge of submission he had to be craving as much as I was.
“And vato? I’ve not asked you this in a while, but do you remember your safe words?”
He stared for several more seconds until he nodded, saying, “Green, yellow, orange, red.”
“Do I need to ask what they mean?”
“No. You’re the only one I’ve ever used them with, and they mean the same now as they always have,” he said, turning to do my bidding.
I pulled our little hummingbird closer and wrapped my free arm around her waist as I lifted her. Her eyes widened comically as she twined her legs around my waist with a soft eep. I groaned as her warm core settled against my bare stomach.
“I’m too heavy.”
I tried not to growl at her, but I couldn’t help it. “Colibrí, if that’s an insinuation that your body’s not perfect, then I suggest you bite your tongue. If I can manhandle Declan, I’ll have no problem tossing you around the bedroom.”
Reaching under her dress, I ripped her panties from her, bunching them up in my hand. A tremor rolled through her, and the smell of her pussy reached my nose. I needed more, though. I brought the damp fabric to my nose, inhaling deeply.
God, I wanted to taste her. Needed to.
But I refused. Not until Declan and I were both touching her.
For some reason, I wanted my first time with her to beourfirst time with her. If this went where I wanted it to go, we’d have four relationships to navigate. And in my mind, before my individual relationship with her could progress any further, I needed to nurture the one between the triad.
