by Harper Wylde
My body awoke instantly, growing hard under the terry cloth of the towel.
Finally, Ryder and Nix had enjoyed the carnal pleasure their bodies could give them. As happy as I was that they’d gotten to explore each other, I couldn’t stop the seed of jealousy, nor the one of need, that rose inside my chest. I didn’t envy them their one-on-one time together. I just simply wanted them both. I needed to see pleasure overtake their expressions as they came for me. Over and over and over again.
My cock throbbed at the idea of slipping into bed between them, and against my earlier resolve, my hand landed on the cool metal of the doorknob, and turned.
The sight that greeted me both warmed my heart and heated my blood. A naked Nix was cocooned against Ryder’s side with her leg tossed over one of his. Where she was all soft curves and smooth skin, Ryder was hard muscle and defined lines. The even rise and fall of their chests told me they were asleep and I crept closer, dropping my towel on the floor to match their naked state. Pulling up the covers, I slipped into bed on Nix’s other side, trying hard not to disturb their slumber as I pressed my body up against the lush curve of her ass.
Laying my head on the pillow, I sighed in relief at the instant comfort that surrounded me, and I brought my arm to Nix’s waist, enjoying the slid of our skin as I cuddled into her body.
Nix hummed breathily as she stirred, arching her hips back into mine as she adjusted to the extra weight holding her down. I grunted a suppressed moan as Nix’s ass cradled the hard length of my cock.
“Hiro.” She called for me in her sleepy state, turning her head to try and peer over her shoulder without opening her eyes.
I chuckled. “It’s me.” I kept my voice low and leaned toward her, planting a sweet kiss on her cheek before I nipped playfully at her ear, nearly purring when she wiggled against me once more.
“Missed you,” she murmured, before her arm landed over mine, pulling it tighter across her waist.
“Did you enjoy your mate?” My tone grew husky as I thought about Ryder sharing his first time with Nix.
“I did.” The smile was evident in her voice, even though she was tired.
“Did you please him? Make him come inside the sweet walls of your pussy?” I skimmed my nose over the sensitive skin behind her ear as I spoke the dirty words to her.
She gasped and shifted between Ryder and me, clearly getting worked up. “I did,” she answered bluntly, as a rose colored tint worked its way into her cheeks.
“Good girl,” I growled and splayed my hand over her abdomen possessively. “What I wouldn’t give to watch you fuck him… to watch the way he loses himself in your body… in the desire you ignite inside of him.”
“Oh fuck,” Nix breathed and bucked back into my body.
Ryder stirred then and squinted an eye open, smiling at the sight of me on the other side of Nix. His grin was earth shatteringly happy and my heart grew two sizes in my chest.
“I was just telling our mate how much I’d love to see her riding you, milking every last drop of come from your body as she makes you cry out her name.”
“Shit.” Ryder roused, suddenly fully awake as he propped himself up in bed and glanced down at the needy look on Nix’s face. “You’re getting her all worked up again.” Ryder grinned, looking like a cat who just got the cream.
“You up for helping me take care of our mate? I know you both had fun last night, but I’m desperate to touch her again. To touch both of you.” I let my gaze sear into first Nix, and then Ryder as I spoke, showing them the raw need I knew covered my face. After last night, and everything the guys and I were going to have to share with Nix and Ryder about Zanoah, I wanted to be selfish and claim this little bit of time before things grew stressful again.
Ryder, ever observant, must have caught the look in my eye because he asked, “Is everything alright?”
“Right now, in this room, yes. The world stops here and now… it’s just the three of us.” He must have seen my determination, because he nodded and let any outside topics drop away, allowing the veiled curtain I wanted to cocoon us in blanket the room.
Nix, however, opened her mouth to ask what we were talking about, and I swooped in, taking full advantage as I covered it with my own. My tongue lashed out to tease hers, letting the cool metal of my tongue ring drag along the sensitive areas of her mouth the way I knew she liked. When she moaned into my mouth, I swallowed the sound and ground my cock against her ass.
I let my hand trail down between our bodies and my knuckles brushed over the rigid length of Ryder’s erection, eliciting a hissing moan, as the pads of my fingers delved down to find Nix’s clit. Stroking her in a circle, I teased around her most sensitive area.
“Hiro!” she cried out, making my length pulse and drip.
Then I moved my hand, wrapping it around the long, girthy length of Ryder’s cock. With a sure stroke, I touched Ryder for the first time, watching his face scrunch up in molten pleasure.
“That is so fucking sexy.” The husky note in Nix’s tone was punctuated with the sharp, sweet scent of her arousal releasing into the air. Neither Ryder nor I were unaffected, and dual groans floated through the room as her essence made her slick. “I… I want to see you guys kiss again.” She bit her lip and her blush deepened.
I pumped my hand over Ryder in slow movements, teasing him with the pressure of my fist and the glide of my hand over the sensitive area just under the head of his cock.
“You never have to be ashamed of your wants with us, Nix. Don’t be embarrassed. All you have to do is ask for what you want, and Ryder and I will oblige you in any way we can.” My eyes met Ryder’s dazed gaze, and like two magnets drawn together, we leaned over Nix’s body, our mouths meeting in a clash of tongues and teeth. It’d been much too long since I’d tasted my Ceraptor, and the fact that Nix had a front row seat ignited my blood in my veins.
My hand worked over Ryder in a faster pace, which had him growling and grunting in my mouth as our tongues dueled in a fierce dance of need and desire. I felt the moment Ryder’s muscles drew taut as he chased his release. It was the some moment I realized that Nix had a wandering hand and was giving herself pleasure as she viewed the show we were putting on for her.
Slowing my movements on Ryder, I cut off his release with a wicked gleam in my eye. He panted for breath, his chest rising and falling as his eyes flew open and he begged me, wordlessly, for more.
“What’s this?” I released Ryder and trailed my hand down Nix’s arm to where her fingers were working over her sweet, swollen clit. “I don’t think so.” I gently pulled her hand from her body. Her cries of protest just spurred me on. “You’re not allowed to touch yourself. You’re not allowed to come until I say so.”
Even as she writhed between Ryder and me, pleading for release with her chocolate brown eyes, I knew my orders turned her on. Her breathy gasps and flushed cheeks were a dead giveaway.
“You need more, Nix?” I asked, making her respond to me as I shifted positions, leaning up farther in bed and peering down at her gorgeous, caramel skin on display. The mounds of her breasts were firm and round, and her nipples stood at complete attention, drawing my focus while she answered me with an unintelligible mewl.
My lips closed around a nipple, tugging at the sensitive flesh and making her press her thighs together. The moment Ryder joined in with the ministrations, closing his mouth around her other nipple, she jolted and drove her hands into our hair, holding us to her body as we worked her with our lips, tongues, and mouths.
“Don’t stop,” she demanded, and I stopped. Ryder, picking up on my game, slowed to a stop as well, lifting his mouth off of her tit only to blow cool air across her tender flesh, watching it harden and pebble to a diamond. “Fuck,” she cried, and my cock jumped at the pure need we’d elicited in her.
Our play continued in a game of give and take, until I finally kissed a trail between her breasts and down her stomach, hovering over the promise land that was her center as she pr
essed her hips up to meet my lips. “Please, Hiro.” Her need was like a balm to my soul, offering peace and a sense of rightness that settled into my heart. My mate needed me, and I would oblige.
My tongue lashed out at her, laving over her clit in one hard stroke that had her arching off the bed. I took my time, exploring every inch of her, sucking and licking and stabbing my tongue into her pussy over and over again. Focusing on her clit, I started in a wide circle, drawing closer to her center with every pass while I enjoyed the flavor of her. By the time I reached her clit, I gripped her thighs and held her down while I flicked my tongue ring over her lightly, chuckling at her frustrated groan. I tortured her with varying degrees of pressure as I licked over her clit, and Ryder kept her wrists pinned over her head to keep her from trying to force my tongue where she wanted it the most.
“I need to come.” The shaky quality of her voice told me how close to the edge she truly was, and I pulled my head back to peer up at Ryder and Nix.
“What do you think, Ryder?” I smirked. “Should we let her fall over the edge into bliss yet? Or should we play with her some more?”
“Ryder, please!” Nix turned her head toward him, begging him with those fathomless brown eyes of hers.
I saw the moment he wavered, wanting to give her what she wanted, but I wasn’t done yet. With either of them.
Deciding to give her a little more control, I came up with an idea.
“As a reward for your obedience, I’m going to let you choose what happens next.” Staring at Nix’s swollen, pink lips as she dragged in a breath, I asked her the question burning on my tongue. “What do you want, Nix? Your wish is our command.”
Eleven
Nix
My mind spun with the millions of possibilities that Hiro offered me in that moment, and as much as I wanted to beg him for the orgasm he’d been denying me, there was one pressing idea tattooed on my brain that I’d played through my head during my own private time. My breathing sawed in and out of my lungs as I forced myself to voice one of my most private fantasies.
“I want to watch you suck him,” I blurted out, panting hard as Hiro grinned at me from between my thighs. Ryder stiffened for a moment next to me and then chuckled, relaxing back onto the bed.
“You want me to suck him, hmm?” Hiro asked, repositioning himself, and reaching over to grab Ryder's hand and pull him off the bed. “Then sit up and watch sweetheart. But don't touch yourself until I say you can.” I groaned but sat up hurriedly. I wanted to see this. I gripped the edge of the bed tightly as Hiro pulled Ryder to a spot right in my line of sight and just out of my reach. His eyes locked on Ryder's as, ever so slowly, he knelt at his feet.
Ryder moaned, reaching out to tangle his tan fingers in Hiro’s dark hair. “Stroke yourself for me,” Hiro ordered, his eyes still on Ryder's. I shifted in the bed, my core aching as I watched them.
Ryder slowly wrapped his fist around his own length and groaned, giving the shaft a squeeze and beginning his gliding movements. I moaned at how hard and ready he was. He shot me an impish grin. “Is this moment everything you've imagined, sugar?” I nodded, speechless.
Hiro turned his eyes to mine as he wrapped his fingers around the base of Ryder's cock, replacing Ryder’s hand with his. We all groaned in unison. I bucked my hips off the bed. “You want to watch him fuck my mouth?” Hiro’s smooth, sweet voice saying such dirty words was so hot. I nodded, moaning with need. Hiro kept his eyes on mine as his tongue snuck out to lick the weeping tip of Ryder's cock. Ryder's hand tightened in his hair, pulling his mouth more fully toward him. Ryder’s eyes didn’t leave Hiro while Hiro’s gaze was locked on mine as he opened his mouth wide, allowing Ryder to thrust his cock deep into his mouth.
I squirmed. The pressure in my abdomen was intense and I needed to relieve it. Hiro broke eye contact with me to lick and suck at Ryder’s cock, allowing Ryder to guide his mouth over him again and again. As I watched his mouth work Ryder, I used his distraction and slid my fingers between my legs. I was already so fucking close.
Hiro was up and on me before I had even noticed him move. Damn, he was fast! He chuckled darkly, gripping my wrists. “None of that now, sweetheart. If I can’t trust you to behave on your own, I’m going to have to make you.” He tugged on my wrists, pulling me over to a panting Ryder. Placing his hands on my shoulders he forced me to my knees, inches from Ryder’s hard cock. “Ryder, hold her hands,” he demanded, pulling my arms over my head so they were in easy reach for Ryder’s grasp. A second set of hands tightened around mine. I moaned, leaning into them. I was so close to going over the edge, I just needed to touch or taste them!
Hiro chuckled again, kneeling at my side and grasping my chin. He brushed soft kisses around my mouth, enjoying the way I was panting with want for them. “Uh-uh. I’m in the business of making fantasies come true. You wanted to see me suck Ryder. You can’t appreciate it if your hands are busy. I guess you just needed a closer view. Watch.” He flicked his tongue over my lower lip, nipping me quickly as I tried to arch into him. Ryder’s grip restrained me, keeping me precariously balanced on my knees, just out of reach. His hips canted forward as Hiro knelt before him again.
“Fuck!” he spat, as Hiro swallowed him in one swift motion. “I’m not going to last.”
Hiro deep-throated him again, and again, before pulling off to lick him lightly. “You like me sucking you, Ryder?” Ryder only groaned, thrusting his hips toward Hiro’s mouth. Hiro grinned. “Oh no, that won’t do. Use your words. Do you like me sucking you? The feel of my tongue on your cock?” He licked forward quickly, swirling his tongue from the base to the tip before pulling away again, teasing him with his tongue ring. “Do you like that my sucking you is driving Nix crazy? Knowing that she wants to help me suck your cock? That it’s making her wet watching this?”
“Fuck yes!” Ryder hissed. Hiro rewarded him, running the hard steel of his tongue ring along the underside of his cock, teasing a sensitive spot there that Ryder seemed to love, before swallowing him again. Ryder and I groaned in unison. Watching Hiro pleasure him like this, driving Ryder crazy, was killing me. I twisted, trying to tug my hands from Ryder’s grip, but he only tightened his hold.
Hiro pulled his mouth away again, ignoring the pained moan that dropped from Ryder’s lips. “That’s not very nice, Nix. If you fight him, I have to stop sucking to reprimand you.” He leaned forward, slowly dragging his tongue over and around the swollen head of Ryder’s cock.
“God dammit, Hiro, I’m so close.” The words were ragged and pushed out around gasping breaths as he clenched my wrists tightly.
Hiro kept his eyes on mine. “Do you want me to make him come? Do you want to taste him on my lips when I’m done with him?”
I groaned, nearly coming at the thought. “Yes!”
“Well, let’s give the lady what she wants.” Hiro smirked, holding his eyes on mine as he went back to working Ryder’s cock in long, smooth strokes of his mouth. I arched and twisted, unable to stop myself as my body ached in time with each pass of Hiro’s lips and thrust of Ryder’s hips.
The bones in my wrists ground together as Ryder bucked and moaned, losing himself in Hiro’s mouth. Hiro pulled back, leaving Ryder sated in his wake, and turned to look at me, his eyes hot and needy. He arched an eyebrow in question and, feeling Ryder’s grip on my hands release, I lunged for him, pressing my mouth to his. I could taste Ryder’s saltiness along with the sweetness that was only Hiro. Ryder’s mouth closed hard around the nape of my neck as Hiro thrust his tongue in and out of my mouth, sweeping against mine again and again. When Ryder’s teeth sunk deep into my shoulder and his hand cupped my pussy, I couldn’t hold back any longer. I groaned, pushing deeper into Hiro’s mouth as I came hard, my muscles twitching and pulsing in relief.
Hiro pulled back gently, sliding his tongue across his lips in satisfaction. “Good girl,” he murmured softly, stroking his finger over my swollen lips. “Now let's see what else we can do with that mouth.”
The picture of Hiro and Ryder collapsing together onto Ryder’s bed and losing themselves to sleep would forever be ingrained in my memories, as would the multitude of hot moments that led up to their exhaustion. I still had the taste of Hiro on my tongue as I slipped out of the room.
My muscles had never been so deliciously sore before, but I’d kept my shower brief, fully aware of how much hot water would be needed when the guys all woke up. I could hear Theo and Damien rustling around in their rooms, and wondered why they were all awake at such an early hour. Creeping down the hall, I closed myself in my bedroom and padded my way to the dresser. Pulling out all the essentials, including a pair of jeans and a long-sleeved black shirt, adorned with a pattern of small white feathers—compliments of Ryder—I threw on some chapstick and called it good.
Outside, the sun was still below the horizon, leaving the house dark as I headed downstairs. Flipping on the lighting under the cabinets to create a soft glow, I danced around the kitchen, prepping the coffee pot at the same moment I heard the shower click on upstairs. Choosing to brew the caffeine now, I set the coffee maker and went about grabbing a quick bowl of cereal to hold me over until later in the morning when Damien usually prepared a more elaborate meal. Normally, I would have insisted that cooking wasn’t necessary, but I’d learned over the past few months that preparing meals was part of Damien’s love language—a way to show he cared and could provide for all of us.
Each of my men had a similar skill. With Killian, it was our training sessions, and Ryder always knew how to cheer me up and make me feel better. Hiro kept me calm and eased difficult situations, while Theo was my researcher, always coordinating the family and going the extra mile to make sure we were prepared for whatever came our way. I’d never felt so cared for and loved in my entire life.
Love. I was surprised that the sentiment didn’t scare me or make me nervous. The word had been popping into my thoughts more and more lately, and instead of instilling panic, it came with a sense of rightness I couldn’t explain.