DECLAN
“Does your Daddy’s cock feel good, pequeña?”
God, his voice. He could probably make me shoot just by talking dirty to me if he wanted.
“Yes. So good,” Marcie moaned, low and needy, the sound shooting straight to my dick, lighting up the growing glittery ball of need at the base of my spine.
Hayden moved, changing my position and his cock pegged my prostate, several times, forcing me into Marcie.
“Ahhh! Yes. There. Do that again, Daddy!” Marcie cried out.
Gripping her hips, I did as she begged. The bundle of nerves buried in her rubbed the tip of my dick, and her pussy clamped down, fluttering around me as she came. She flooded her channel, drenching my cock.
She collapsed to bed and I followed her down, thrusting in her as much as I could while Hayden pummeled my hole, pounding into me. The dual sensations ignited my nerve endings. They danced a damn jig across all the pleasure centers in my body. One moment, things felt good… great, and the next, my cock erupted.
“Oh, fuck, Hayden! I’m coming, Papi. Fill me. I need to feel it.”
Ropes of cum shot from my dick, flooding Marcie’s drenched pussy. The sloppy mess so deliciously slick and decadent, I couldn’t keep from fucking her through my orgasm.
Hayden roared like a fucking lion as his cock hardened, thickened, and pulsed. His forehead dropped to rest on my temple. I twisted my neck, turning to look at him as I cupped his face.
“Holy hell, the two of you are gonna be the death of me,” I gasped into his mouth as he kissed me.
Hayden laughed against my lips, and Marcie chuckled under us, drawing both our gazes to the beautiful woman we’d been lucky enough to stumble upon.
“I love you, cariño,” he whispered before pressing another kiss to my lips and sliding from my body.
He dropped onto the bed next to Marcie, kissing her forehead, his eyes watching mine as he gathered her close to his chest with one arm, as he cupped my jaw.
“I love you, too, Papi.”
Marcie’s eyes blinked open sleepily. Around a wide yawn, she said, “I love you both, but Imma need a shower and a nap after that and not in that order.”
Hayden’s face softened, and his eyes closed. If I thought he was beautiful before, boy, was I mistaken. The first time I saw that look on his face was whenItold him I loved him, but this time, it was like peace had fallen over him.
“We love you, too, sweetness.”
And yes, I said we. His face told me all I needed to know about how he felt without him uttering a single word.
She sat up, her stunning blue eyes blown wide. Her hands flew to her mouth, covering it as if to keep herself from admitting anything else.
From behind her hands, she gasped, “Oh, my God. I don’t know why I said that. I didn’t…”
Hayden picked her up, pressing his back against the headboard before sitting her on his lap. She straddled his waist, their noses tip to tip.
“No take backs. You said it. We heard it. You’re ours, and we’re not letting you go,” our bull in the china shop said.
“But… it’s too soon.”
“Nope. There’s no such thing,” I said, sliding onto Hayden’s lap behind her. My arms wrapped around her body, letting my fingers slip softly down her creamy, delicate flesh from her shoulders to her hands, before sliding our fingers together and guiding them to Hayden’s gorgeous chest. We traced his muscles and the designs inked in his flesh with our entwined fingers while my lips danced across her shoulder and up her neck.
Hayden’s gaze darted between my face and hers, his hands coming up to cup her face with one and mine with the other. That soft, loving look he got when she said she loved us continued to grow, as did the smile, stretching his mouth wider than I’d ever seen.
“It just seems too soon because everyone says it should be, but I fell in lust with Declan immediately. In like over a week of texts and in love and married in a weekend.”
“Same. He ambushed me with his sexy, bossy, cocksure attitude. I forgot every rule and decree I’d ever made about my life and who I would and wouldn’t be with the moment he texted me. I threw them out. A week later, we were married and he was boarding a plane to fly off on some dangerous ass mission to who knew where. The wheels of the plane hadn’t even left the ground when I realized my heart had stepped outta my goddamn chest and followed him on that fucking plane.”
Hayden’s thumb brushed my cheek, pressing into the dimple the way it always had when emotions got the better of him.
