“Hinge motion,” Cas rasped. “Not strokes. Rotational—Damnation!”
I’d seen my older brother take a bullet to the chest without blinking, but under those small hands with their chewed nails and pale freckles? He came apart like a green recruit facing artillery fire. Hefought it, but when she twisted her wrist just so on an upstroke, he was done for.
The choked-off groan. The way his hips stuttered. That split second where his control shattered and he became pure animal need should have been hilarious.Washilarious, right up until hot white streaks painted Seri’s chin and throat, and she gasped like she’d discovered her favorite candy. Cas flopped onto the bed and lay beside me with his eyes closed, chest heaving and wearing a look of blissed-out satisfaction.
Which was when Zane appeared.
Naked, of course.
“I come bearing gifts!” He held up a pack of wet wipes. “Stolen from what I’m calling Seri’s period prep locker. Why don’t guys have wipes? I love these fang-rotted things!”
Seri giggled as she used the wipes to clean Cas up, then wiped herself and her hands before turning her attention to me. Zane opened his mouth, clearly about to ask why he wasn’t next in line, but it was too late. She’d already lowered the front of my boxers with careful fingers, freeing my painfully hard erection. She paused for a moment, her eyes thoughtful, thennight’s teethwhipped off her nightie, exposing her perfect breasts, flushed and fuller than usual due to her cycle.
“Baby, no,” I protested as she smeared lube between them. “You’re too sore.”
“I can angle it right. Just don’t touch, um,those.”
Her face burned red, and I smirked just a little. Everything we’d done together, and she still couldn’t say nipples in front of us.
Zane whined that it wasn’t fair I got the first ever titty fucking, but Seri wasn’t hearing anything, her concentration laser-focused as she leaned over and cradled my balls and dick between her breasts.
“Push your tits together with your hands, bunny,” Zane whimpered, all but drooling as he stood next to the bed, stroking himself with a loose fist as he watched.
She listened anddark take meI realized I was going to die right there, my eyes rolling back at the slick, soft warmth of her skin all around me. So I wouldn’t be tempted, I locked my hands behind my head and drank in the sight of her rocking up and down.
“Arch your back, sundrop. Yeah, perfect. Now take his crown into your mouth and suck him like a straw.”
I started to tell Zane to shut up and let her do what she wanted, but she already had her mouth on me, andbleeding nightI was done at the first whisper of suction. My hips bucked up as I came hard, spilling myself in her mouth before I could warn her to pull back.
She’d discovered early on that she didn’t like swallowing very much, but now she took what she could and let the rest dribble down her face and throat and onto her breasts. I didn’t even have time to thank her before Zane, citing his fictitious book, dragged her off of me, positioned her to sit on the edge of the bed, and grabbed his throbbing dick, already leaking.
“Please, baby,” he begged, his usual arrogance cracking from desperation. “I can’t go any longer without something.Anything. Even just your hands on me will be enough.”
Apparently, it surprised him when she leaned forward and mouthed his tip, and a stream of curses came out of him faster than his ejaculate. His legs nearly buckled as he came, hands grasping her shoulders for support.
“Cruor! Suck harder. Fang-rotted period.Shit!Death to bubbles—” he babbled as she worked him through his release.
Curling over her as his dick fell out of her mouth, he kissed a line down her spine, and I smirked a little to see his hands shaking. Then he stood, picked up the package of wipes he’d dropped, and daintily cleaned her face as if he were dabbing at paint splatters on a masterpiece.
“Chest, too,” Cas reminded him.
“Nips are sore, so be careful,” I added, and Zane nodded as he cleaned her up, fumbling a bit in his attempt to be as gentle as possible.
Once she was semen-free, and Cas tipped a bottle of electrolyte water down her throat, she declined any return of favors, saying she’d hold onto those promises until later.
That made me snort; as if we’devernot want to pleasure her.
The second Zane’s body was horizontal on the bed, he was out. I sighed as I started to get up, prepared to push him to the middle, his spot ever since we were kids in Mom’s quarters of Lucian’s mansion, but Seri stopped me with a hand on my arm.
“Leave him. I want to snuggle between you two.”
“But that’s a violation of Zane D. Cimmeran’s guide,” Cas teased, and she pinched his ribs, making him jolt and blow a chuckle out of his nose.
Seeing him like that made me smile.
“Do you want your nightie?” I whispered.
“No, I’m fine in just my undies.” Wriggling backward until her spine met Cas’ chest, she reached out to pull my arm across her, and my palm slid down to cup her ass cheek.
