Seth watched him—finger pumping, mouth relentless on her clit. Heavenly whimpered desperately around his cock.
Then Beck added a second finger to her ass, stretching her, preparing her. Her whole body shook, her mouth growing even more frantic. Seth struggled to hold on as she began to unravel so beautifully right in front of him.
“Fuck, yes,” Beck ground out while working her with ruthless precision. “Come, little girl.”
She tensed, breath held, the moment suspended… Seth’s heart roared between his ears as he ground his teeth against his violent urge to come.
Heavenly screamed, her wail muffled by her mouthful of his cock. Then she convulsed in ecstasy.
Seth looked on helplessly. The vibrations, the sight of her in pleasure, the knowledge that Beck had pushed her over crashed through him.
“Fuck. Fuck. Fuck!” he roared, unable to hold back as he gritted his teeth, gripped her tighter, and spilled down her throat in a thunderous release that seemed to last half of forever.
When the blindsiding rapture finally subsided, Seth withdrew slowly, panting. Dizzy. Bowled over. His knees threatened to give out. He braced himself with one hand. With the other, he cupped Heavenly’s chin and pressed his forehead to hers. Her face was flushed, eyes glazed with a plea for his approval.
Christ, she’d never looked more beautiful.
“That was amazing. I love you, angel,” he rasped, his voice raw with emotion.
“I love you,” she whispered, then glanced over her shoulder at Beck. “I love you, too.”
“Come here.” Beck hauled her on top of him. “I’ll show you how much I love you.”
Heavenly barely had time to blink in question before he grabbed her hips and pushed her down onto his straining cock with a possessive growl. He arched up, shoving even deeper inside her pussy. She gasped out, gripping the sheets in her delicate fists. The sight of Beck’s desperate need and her willing surrender fueled Seth all over again. He always wanted pleasure. But he craved permanence and future. Family.
One he hoped they’d be starting tonight.
While Heavenly rocked on top of Beck, the surgeon clutched her hips and fucked her relentlessly. “You watching or fucking?”
“Fucking.” Seth fisted his cock and roughly stroked it. The sight of Beck swiping his thumb across her clit as he jackhammered into her made him hard and eager again.
“Hurry,” Beck snapped. “Neither of us are going to last.”
Cursing, Seth grabbed the lube and climbed behind her, coating himself thoroughly. Beck seized the moment and pulled free with a grimace, giving Seth the opportunity to press into her ass and tunnel deep. His eyes rolled back at the tight grip and exquisite pleasure.
Quickly, they found their rhythm, Seth withdrawing while Beck thrust deep, then reversing. Heavenly unraveled between them with sensual cries that bounced off the luxurious walls of their suite and rang in his ears. The scent of sex, the slick slide of their bodies, her desperate pleas for release all combined into something beyond mere orgasm. This was communion. Connection. Coming home.
“Please,” Heavenly begged, her voice breaking. “I need to come.”
“Fuck,” Beck panted. “I can’t…hold on.”
“Same.” Seth was shocked to feel his control shattering again.
Raw hunger consumed every cell in his body. The feel of her gripping him was both euphoric and blistering. Demand coiled tighter and tighter. His muscles grew taut as blood thundered in his ears. He fucking trembled with both restraint and need.
But seconds later, his restraint crumbled. Need won out. And the cataclysm of release crashed fast and hard, utterly shattering.
“Come, angel. Now!” he demanded.
With a scream that likely echoed across the entire floor of the hotel, she did. Beck growled a curse and followed, pressing himself deep inside her pussy as he let go. Seth hurtled over, too, as if his previous orgasm had never happened.
Together, they collapsed onto the bed in a tangle of trembling limbs, harsh breaths, and pounding hearts. Seth held Heavenly from behind while Beck pressed himself against her front, both of them still buried inside her, as if unwilling to separate. As if none of them wanted this moment to end.
But it wasn’t long before passion stirred again. Moments bled into hours as their bodies entwined again and again in relentless need. Seth reveled as Beck filled her cunt with single-minded determination over and over, his hunger desperate while Seth took her ass, worshipping her with every touch.
By the time dawn crept under the blackout curtains, they were exhausted, sated, and irrevocably bound on what felt like a whole deeper level. That truth was burned into his gut. His psyche. His heart.
With a little whimper, Heavenly finally slipped from bed and crept gingerly to the shower. When the sound of running water hissed through the suite, Beck moved to follow.
