“You can’t just claim her ass,” Wolfe stated.
Thank God one of them was still acting rational and sane. Kind of scary that it was Wolfe who was being the sane one. But hey. . .
“Just the first time,” Caleb told him. “Not all the time.”
Umm, say what? She wasn’t sure about this. Any of it.
“I don’t think I want anyone claiming my ass,” she stated, moving her gaze between the three of them.
They all stared at her, gazes hot. She resisted the urge to hide herself away from the hunger in their gazes.
“Trust us,” Caleb said. He continued to wipe her pussy clean. This was seriously surreal. “You’ll like it. Just give it a try, if you don’t like it then you don’t have to do it again.”
“We’ll need to prepare her,” Wolfe said. How could he just sit there, playing with his cock while talking about fucking her ass so calmly?
Was it a dream? She reached over to pinch herself.
“No. Naughty girl.” Caleb popped her thigh as he gently grabbed hold of her hand, pulling it away from her arm.
“We should have made that a rule,” Wolfe told him. “No pinching herself.”
Caleb nodded. “Add it to the list.”
She groaned. Last thing she needed was another rule.
“What do I get to claim?” Aleki asked.
“You had her first kiss,” Caleb countered.
“Hey, how do you know I never kissed anyone before him.”
Caleb shrugged. “You might have. But they weren’t important.”
No, he was right about that.
Caleb had finished cleaning her up. He leaned in close, speaking in a whisper. “I don’t think Wolfe’s ready for sex yet, but why don’t you see if he wants a blow job? Bet he’d love the feel of those lips around his cock. God knows, I dream about it every night.”
With that, he climbed off the bed and walked into the bathroom, whistling.
Ass.
Wolfe knew that they were cooking up something. He just wasn’t sure what. Caleb walked into the bathroom and he heard the shower turn on.
Genevieve looked at him hesitantly, biting her lip.
“Do you want me to leave?” Maybe she wanted time with Caleb and was worried about telling him.
She looked startled. “No, do you want to leave?”
“No.” He wanted to come. It was damn frustrating being so horny all the time. He squeezed the base of his dick.
“Do you both want me to leave?” Aleki asked.
Wolfe looked up at him and shook his head. Didn’t worry him if Aleki was in here. Vivi’s face softened as she stared up at the big man. “No. Stay. Please.”
Pleasure filled Aleki’s face.
Vivi climbed off the bed and walked over to Wolfe.
Gorgeous. Sexy. Seductive.
Slim-built, too slim at the moment but they’d change that, delicate. She made him want to be better. For her. To take care of her. She lightly rested her good hand on his thigh and paused as though waiting for him to protest. But he wanted to see what she was up to.
She knelt on the floor between his feet, staring at his cock. “Can I . . . umm. . .”
What was she hesitating over? He pondered that for a moment. Then watched as she licked her lips.
Did she want to give him a blow job? He’d heard they were pretty good. Mind you, he guessed that depended on the person giving them. But with her, it didn’t seem to matter much. She was the only one for him. His fucking soulmate when he didn’t even believe in that shit.
It was confounding. Confusing.
“Never mind,” she said, shuffling back like she was going to stand.
“Put it in your mouth,” he demanded.
“Smooth,” Aleki muttered.
Wolfe glared up at the other man and he mimed zipping his mouth.
Her eyes widened and she gaped up at him. “W-what?”
“That’s what you were trying to ask, right? Whether I wanted you to suck my cock?”
“Umm, yes. You want that?” she asked.
“Yes. I do. Just use your mouth, though. Nothing else. Unless you need to steady yourself by leaning on me.”
“Okay.” She licked her lips. “I haven’t done this in a long time.”
“I haven’t ever had this done to me.”
She suddenly grinned. “So no pressure, huh?”
“Well, I suppose I won’t know if you’re crap at it since I’ll have nothing to measure you against.”
Her mouth dropped open. “Wolfe!”
What? That was just the truth. He gave her a confused look, but then she leaned in and took his length deep.
Oh. Holy. Shit.
That was a thousand times better than jacking off with his hand. Even when he’d masturbated while she watched it hadn’t felt this good. Her mouth was warm. Wet. And that thing she did with her tongue . . . his eyes practically rolled back in his head.
Okay. Damn. He was going to want one of these every day for the rest of his life.
She moved her tongue over the head of his cock, staring up at him. Yes. More of that. She dropped her gaze back to his shaft.
“Eyes on mine,” he commanded.
Surprise filled her face, but she raised her gaze to his.
“Lick the end of my dick again. Fuck. Yes. Princess, your mouth is incredible.”
Happiness filled her face and she started bobbing her head up and down his shaft, sucking strongly. Her gaze remained caught on his. It seemed to increase his pleasure. His need for her. Reaching down, he lightly fingered his balls.
Damn. Damn. Damn.
With a shout, he erupted in her mouth, shooting his load down her throat. Christ. Fuck.
“That felt so fucking good,” he groaned.
“Hell!”
Wolfe glanced over to see Aleki was finishing himself off with his hand. Shit. He had completely forgotten he was in the room. That was the first time that had happened. That he hadn’t been completely aware of his surroundings. Then again, it wasn’t like he saw Aleki as a threat so he could afford to relax. Slightly.
But fuck, her mouth had the power to make him stop thinking.
She wiped delicately at her mouth as she glanced up at Aleki with a blush. Why did he feel so damn possessive right now? Like he’d somehow claimed her as his? They hadn’t had sex. But he’d come inside her. Hmm, maybe next time he’d like to come on her. Cover her breasts with his release.
His dick actually twitched at that thought. Honestly, what was wrong with the thing?
“It really felt good?” she asked in a raspy voice.
“Hell yeah. You all right? Was I too rough?” Another thought occurred to him. “Did you not want to swallow?”
“You’re meant to ask that before you blow your load in her mouth, man,” Aleki told him as he walked past Caleb, who was just exiting the bathroom with a towel wrapped around his waist. Aleki entered the bathroom and they heard water running.
He hadn’t thought about that. He gazed down at her. “Too late now.”
“It’s all right,” she told him. “I wanted to. I would have pulled back if I hadn’t.”
“You’re always going to swallow for me, aren’t you, princess?” he said in a low, demanding voice.
“Yes,” she replied, staring up at him with wide eyes.