Chapter Ten – Fang #3
The dirty talk, combined with the way Mike fucked her, made her come again, and when she came, Mike shuddered on top of her, their ecstasy linked.
She came and she pulled the orgasm right out of him.
His thrusts became hard and erratic as he pumped himself deep inside her, emptying himself completely before he managed to pull out and roll to the side, still breathing quite hard.
Now came the questionable part—and I didn’t mean it was questionable on my side. No, the real question would be if Mike could stick around while I had some fun with our girl. If he could stay on the bed and watch, listen, to me making her mine without flying off in a fit of jealousy.
Laina liked the jealousy sometimes, but other times it got old. She would never get jealousy from me. Not a single bone in my body was capable of being envious. She’d have to get her fill of that from Mike and Kieran.
I worked on taking off my clothes, tossing them off the edge of the bed.
My cock had long since began to leak precum, every part of me itching to feel that wet pussy wrapped around my length.
Soon enough I was between those thighs again, only this time there was a better view: Mike’s cum had oozed out of her core and seeped downward toward the sheets.
Licking my lips, I took my cock in my hand and rubbed the tip of it along her body, catching the leaked cum and pushing it back up to her pussy. Only when I was satisfied that I got most of it did I push inside her.
Oh, my. Having her after someone else was…
a change, but in a good way. She was so fucking wet, overly so, and her body was at a fevered pitch, so every deep thrust on my end was accompanied by a moan on hers.
Knowing I was fucking her with her own slick arousal and also Mike’s leftover cum was, in a word, hot.
I could get used to this. Yes, I could definitely get used to this.
Though I was ready to come immediately, I managed to push it off for a while, relishing in the wetness of her core and how she squirmed for me.
The sounds that came from her were a symphony of moans and feminine sighs, and I wanted her to come again for me, so I abruptly yanked my cock out of her and brought my face to her apex once again.
This time, when I ran my tongue along the curve of her body, I tasted her slick and Mike’s cum.
The mixture was a bit salty, but not at all horrible.
I latched onto her clit and nibbled it with my teeth.
Times like this, I liked to tease her with my metal fangs.
It was a surefire way to get her to erupt again.
And boy, did she come. Yes, she came, breaking all records of how loudly she could moan while doing it. It was a beautiful thing.
I was ready to push back inside her, but instead I leaned down to her neck and nuzzled her, nipping her jaw. “I think it’d be nice to get you on your hands and knees. Maybe you can show Mike you’re still hungry for that monster cock of his. Does that sound like fun?”
The only thing she could do was blindly nod. I helped roll her over and get her into position, setting my hands on her waist and pulling her back so that her ass was in the air in front of me, her core ready and waiting to take me in again.
“Well, Mike?” I asked, looking at the third person on the bed. “Think you can handle it?” I may or may not have added in an edge to my tone, as if I was personally assuming he wouldn’t—mostly to egg him on.
And it worked.
Mike frowned at me, but his cock was still hard and raring to go. He did not back down from the challenge. He heaved himself up and had to push aside my pillows to make room for himself in front of her. Spreading his knees wide, he had to work to get his cock level with her face.
“Ready to take us both?” I asked her as I ran a hand along her ass. Such a perfect ass.
“Mm-hmm” was about all she could say.
I pushed inside her from behind, hitting her at a different angle, the same moment she must’ve opened her mouth to take Mike in.
Just like that, our girl was stuffed full of cock, and we did what we had to.
I took her from behind while Mike claimed that pretty mouth.
It was a minute or two until we were in sync with each other, until we got the hang of it, but once we did… it might as well have been over.
I didn’t need to be a mind-reader to know our princess was having the time of her life. This was something she’d wanted forever; she practically buzzed between us, her skin on fire. Mike and I worked in unison on her body, finding the balance between rough and gentle somewhere along the way.
The familiar pressure in my lower half was about to release, and no amount of stalling or thinking of other non-sexual things would push it off.
My eyelids shut the same moment my hips slammed my cock deep inside her, and a deep-throated moan left me when my cock spilled inside her core, coating her inner walls in my cum.
Mike wasn’t too far behind me. He must’ve been more into it than he cared to admit, because even though he already came once, he was less than a minute behind me, rocking forward and groaning as he emptied another load straight into Laina’s mouth.
And Laina? Let’s just say she took it all like a champ, like this wasn’t her first time in a threesome. She took his cum in her mouth just like she took mine inside her pussy, gobbling him down without complaint, eagerly, like she’d do it all over again.
We didn’t stop after that. No, our goal was to tire her out, so that’s what we did.
We had her in every position, any which way you can imagine, and we only stopped once her eyelids grew heavy and she could no longer hold herself up.
When she collapsed into a sweaty pile of limbs and heavy breathing, only then was it time to stop and let her sleep.
She fell asleep between us, her chest rising and falling softly beneath the sheets that now smelled like sweat and sex.
Mike and I were on opposite sides of her, and one quick glance at the big guy told me he was pretty exhausted, too.
His eyes were closed, and his thick chest was in tune with hers as his breathing steadied.
I had to assume that, since he was asleep, he was at peace with this whole thing.
That was good. We couldn’t be at each other’s throats constantly, even if Laina got a kick out of the jealousy.
Not if we wanted this to last. Lola and her guys, my brother and his girl; we were not the only ones in an atypical relationship around here.
When my brother learned that I was in a relationship with a girl, and that I was sharing her with two other guys, he only laughed and asked if I was serious—mostly due to the fact that he’d never really seen me in a long-term relationship before.
Most women simply did not interest me. Beast had always been the more outgoing one of the two of us.
When I’d told him I was serious, he offered to take me out to dinner.
I passed on it, of course, but I was grateful for the offer.
Me and my brother, we didn’t see each other that often.
Really only when he had work for me, another skull to encase for his trophy room.
I’d only met his beauty once, and to this day I believed the only reason their relationship worked was because that beauty had some inner darkness of her own.
Kind of like my princess.
Unlike Laina and Mike, I was not so tired, so after a while of lying there and dividing my time between staring at them or looking up at the ceiling, I got up.
I did so quietly, without rocking the bed too much, so as to not wake either of them.
I tugged on some sweats and meandered over to the refrigerator, where I got myself some water.
My phone dinged after that, alerting me that someone was downstairs, in the alleyway.
I only needed one guess as to who it was, so, after I chugged my water, I headed for the stairwell. Soon enough I was unlocking and opening the alleyway door to see Kieran’s not-so-smiley face.
His brown hair was a little greasy, which told me he hadn’t showered recently. His black eyes spotted the fact that I was wearing only sweats instantly, and he frowned at me as he stepped around me and muttered, “That’s what I get for being late.”
I chuckled. “I think you’ll be even more surprised when you walk in there and see both Mike and Laina asleep.” When I said that, he had a single foot on a step, about to launch himself up, but he froze.
He froze, then he glanced back at me as his eyebrows shot as high as his face would allow. “What? I’m sorry, the way you said that made it sound like—”
“Like Mike and I tired her out while you weren’t here? Yes, that’s exactly what happened.”
Kieran chuckled, although it wasn’t mirth that laced with that laugh. More like bitterness and envy. “I shouldn’t be shocked, but I’m not going to lie, I kind of am.” He ran a hand through his hair as he leaned on the metal railing of the stairwell. “Uh… good for you guys, I guess?”
“Don’t be too jealous. I’m sure she would love to have you in the mix. You could’ve been, if you would have gotten here sooner.”
“That’s a case for me being even slower next time,” he deadpanned.
Together, we headed up the stairs, one step at a time. I asked him, “Where were you? It’s been hours.”
“For once, I wasn’t on a job for Sylvester. I was out of town. I drove to a few places, to try to find…” He paused. “Let’s just say Laina mentioned wanting me to wear my devil mask again. I was trying to find the perfect place to do it, far away from all this.”
No, he did not have to elaborate on why she wanted him to wear that mask again. I knew Laina and why that mask would be so important to her. “Did you find a good location?”