Chapter 21

Xander was about to collapse. Or die.

And for a guy who was in prime shape, that was saying something. Sex was always a good time. Hot, dirty, fun. But sex with Val and Jesse? Fuck, he wasn’t an addict, but he sure as hell needed his next fix.

Xander slowly pulled out of Jesse’s ass and collapsed on the bed beside Jesse. All three of them were panting hard, unable to move or speak. No wonder. After that epic fuck, Xander didn’t know if he’d be able to move his body for a month.

“Thought you were gonna eat my ass?” Jesse grunted.

“Give me a sec to catch my breath and I promise I’ll do just that.”

“Did we wear you out old man?” Jesse quipped.

Xander slapped Jesse’s ass cheek, hard, and then slid down the bed to make good on his promise. And Jesse’s sudden, sharp inhale was so fucking satisfying. So was the moan that ripped out of his throat.

Xander licked at Jesse’s tight hole, tasting himself, then crawled over Jess to get to Val.

“Show me who that pussy belongs to,” he demanded, and Val quickly spread her legs.

Then Xander licked her, tasting Jesse and Val, together. A loud groan of satisfaction rumbled out of his chest as he licked her, the taste so good he never wanted to stop.

“You like that, Val? You like Jesse’s cum in your pussy? You want mine now, too?”

“Yes, but first—” Val paused.

“What? What do you want? Tell us.” Jesse urged, leaning over to lick her nipples.

Xander’s cock began to chub up as he watched the two of them, and no wonder.

“I want to suck your cock,” Val whispered. “I want to swallow your cum.”

“I want that too, baby. But shower first. Come on.”

He held out one hand to Val and one to Jesse. They wasted no time heading for the shower, and soon, Xander was kissing his lovers as they made out in the steamy enclosure.

They’d barely rinsed off and stumbled back into the bedroom, back to the bed.

Xander crawled up over Val and fed his cock to her. She moaned and swirled her tongue around the head, then tried to swallow him. When she gagged, Xander pulled out.

“Lie down the other way, let your head hang over the side of the bed,” Xander demanded.

Val did as instructed, her long hair hitting the floor as she let her head drop back. Jesse slid over her, sucking on her nipples, and Val clutched his head to her chest.

Xander stood and walked around the side of the bed, and shit, he could stare at these two all day and night. Instead, he walked up to Val, straddling her head. At this angle, she could take him deeper.

“You ready, baby?” Xander whispered.

“Yes,” she licked her lips, and Xander loved the view from here. Her throat was exposed, vulnerable, and Jesse was on top of her, sucking on those incredible tits. Slowly, Xander fed his hard dick to her, and watching her lips wrap around his cock was so much better than good.

She moaned and the vibration on his cockhead had his legs all but trembling with anticipation. He slid in deeper, one slow inch at a time.

“That’s it baby, breathe through your nose,” Xander urged. “Look at you, taking my cock so good. Taking it all. Fuck yes, that’s my woman.”

He realized, too late, what he said. Fuck it, he was too far gone to care.

The tight, wet heat of her throat was incredible. He leaned over and slid one hand around her neck, feeling the rapid beat of her pulse, and when she swallowed him again, he felt himself inside her.

“You like that? My hand on your throat? I can feel myself inside you. It’s so hot, so sexy,” He panted. “Love watching you take me like this. Do you want more?”

She moaned again and Xander glanced up, his eyes meeting Jesse’s.

“If you need me to pull out, tap my thigh.”

He pulled back and thrust forward, fucking her mouth in short, tight strokes.

“We good?” Xander panted, his climax within reach.

Val gripped his legs tighter and sucked harder and that was all the incentive Xander needed.

He was going to come embarrassingly fast this time.

“Fuck, fuck!” Xander moaned as he thrust one more time and shot down her throat, coming hard, his legs quaking, his body shuddering with fiery pleasure.

He pulled out quickly, and Val was gasping for air, his cum dripping down her face. He could only stand there, swaying, as Jesse kissed Val, tasting Xander’s cum. Holy shit, every orgasm with these two was more intense than the last.

Jesse slid down the bed, between Val’s legs, and ate her out.

“Jesse. Oh God, don’t stop,” Val pleaded as she pushed her hips up, fucking Jesse’s face.

Jesse’s dirty moans got louder in response.

“That’s it, Jesse,” Xander groaned. “Make our woman come.”

Val’s body went taut as she came undone and Jessed leaned back, taking his dick in hand and jerking off all over Val’s tits.

Xander’s legs finally gave out and he tumbled onto the bed, too blissed out to move an inch.

“Jesus, I’m gonna pass out,” he whispered, overwhelmed, as he glanced at his lovers, sweaty and gorgeous.

He decided, right then and there, that they were his and he was theirs. This wasn’t something he was going to fuck out of his system.

Their triad was here to stay.

Val

There were all kinds of emotions welling up in Val and she struggled to keep them contained. Her normally reserved manner was shattered by these two men. Two rough and tumble bikers, with sharp mouths and wicked eyes, and a touch that Val needed more than her next breath.

She wanted more. More sex, more time with them, more everything. Val realized what her heart was telling her. She was falling in love with them. All the possessive, heady feelings were swelling up inside her, making her feel so alive.

But maybe this was all they’d have? Xander and Jesse were used to having sex with different women and moving on. Just casual fun.

This felt like anything but.

Should she bravely speak her mind? Or just wake up tomorrow and act like what they’d shared meant nothing to her? Could she do that? Val hated games of any kind, and she was always forthright when she finally spoke her mind. And she didn’t want to hide or lie about how she felt. But it was a big gamble. A huge risk. Chances are, both men would run for the hills. Or, kick her out of the compound.

Or, maybe not.

She glanced over at Xander and Jesse, asleep beside her, snoring away.

Val had to figure out what to do.

Tell them. If they don’t want you, that’s that. You’ll get over it. Better to be honest and reach for what you want than let something incredible slip away.

Val woke up a few hours later, her lovers still asleep.

Or so she thought. She made to get out of bed but a strong arm held her in place.

“Nope, you stay right here,” Jesse whispered.

She chuckled and kissed him gently. “I need to use the washroom. I’ll be right back.”

Finally, Jesse let her go and once she’d finished in the bathroom, she slid back under the covers again, in the middle of the bed, sandwiched between Xan and Jesse.

Perfect.

Until someone’s phone started buzzing. Two of them. She reached across to the nightstand and handed the phones to Jesse. Xander was still asleep.

“We gotta get going. Club meeting in ten minutes,” Jesse mumbled and reached over to slap Xander’s ass. “Get up, hot stuff.”

“What?” Xander grumbled, pushing his black hair away from his eyes. “Already? Don’t we have time for a morning quickie?”

Val leaned over and kissed Xander, sliding her tongue deep into his mouth. He rolled to his back, taking her with him.

“This is what I’m talking about,” he whispered against her lips and gripped her asscheeks. “But something’s missing.”

Xander turned his head and Jesse leaned over to take his lips. Val loved watching the two of them. They were so uninhibited, and sexy together.

Their phones buzzed again and all three of them reluctantly let go of each other.

“When all this shit with the Krypt is done, and your stalker, we’re gonna lock ourselves in this room for a week. No interruptions.”

“Hell, yes,” Jesse agreed with a smile.

To Val’s ears, that sounded promising. Still, there was a time and a place for that discussion, and now wasn’t it.

“I’m going to go fix breakfast.”

She slid out of bed, grabbed one of Jesse’s t-shirts and padded out to the kitchen.

After making coffee, she quickly scrambled eggs and by the time everything was ready, Xander and Jesse strutted out of the bedroom, dressed in their jeans, t-shirts, and cuts. They walked around the island and reached for her, but she shook her head.

“Eat, then get moving. You don’t want to be late.”

“Bossy,” Xander teased and swatted her ass. “And you’re coming with.”

“I could get used to this,” Jesse admitted as he sat down on one of the stools and stuffed in a forkful of eggs. “What did you put in these eggs?”

Val smiled at them as she made a plate for herself. “That’s my secret. And I’m not sharing.”

“I thought you enjoyed sharing,” Xander quipped.

“Well, only when it comes to two rough bikers who are surprisingly sweet.”

Jesse dropped his fork and it clattered on the counter. “Sweet? Woman, take that word back. We are anything but.”

“No,” she replied and took a bite of her breakfast. “You can deny it all you want, but I know the truth. Don’t worry, I won’t tell. Your secret is safe with me.”

Xander turned to Jesse and shook his head. “Can you believe this?”

Jesse grunted and kept eating. “Don’t even.”

Val let out a fulsome laugh, and it felt damn good.

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