Chapter Twenty-Two #2
Dohwan's mouth crashes into mine with bruising force, all teeth and possessive hunger. My back hits the glass wall as his hand shoves under my shirt, smooth palm scraping over my nipple. I gasp into the kiss, my hips jerking forward when he grinds his hardening length against me.
“Fuck—” The curse gets swallowed by his tongue as he dips his fingers beneath my waistband. Cold night air hits my exposed stomach when he yanks my pants lower. His thumb brushes my clit once, twice, then plunges lower.
I bite his lip when his fingers slide through slickness that isn't entirely mine. He breaks the kiss with a dark chuckle, holding up glistening fingertips. “Still warm,” he rasps, pupils blown wide. “How recently did he—”
“Shut up.” I grab his wrist, heat flooding my face.
Dohwan licks his fingers clean with deliberate slowness, never breaking eye contact.
The vibration of his growl against my throat makes my knees buckle as he mouths along my pulse point.
“Going to replace every drop,” he murmurs against damp skin.
His teeth scrape my collarbone as he wrestles my pants down my thighs.
Cold glass bites into my bare ass. I hiss, scrambling for purchase on the smooth surface as he undoes his fly. The head of his cock brushes my inner thigh, already leaking.
“Wait—”
He sinks in with one brutal thrust, stealing the protest from my lungs. My nails scrape uselessly against the glass as he sets a punishing pace, each snap of his hips slamming me against the wall.
“Fucking hell,” he grits out, fingers digging bruises into my hip. “Still so tight around me.”
I choke on a moan, the stretch burning in the best way. His free hand fists my hair, yanking my head back to expose my throat. “Look at you,” he snarls against my ear. “Taking us both in the same hour. Greedy little—”
The insult dissolves into a groan as I clench around him. He releases my hair to grip the wall beside my head.
A startled yelp escapes me when he suddenly spins us. My chest hits the safety wall's edge. Dohwan's heat blankets my back as he sheathes himself again, deeper this time.
“Hold on,” he commands, voice rough with strain.
I barely grab the ledge before he's pistoning into me, each thrust threatening to push me over the edge in more ways than one. The city sprawls thirty stories below, but all I see are fireworks behind my eyelids.
The cold metal ledge bites into my palms as Dohwan's fingers dig into my hip hard enough to bruise. His other hand slips between my legs, calloused thumb circling my clit with rough precision. I choke on a gasp, my thighs trembling as pleasure coils tight beneath his relentless touch.
“Still so fucking responsive,” he growls against my ear, thrusts turning erratic. “Even after Eunho had his fill.”
His free hand slides between our bodies. I freeze when his thumb brushes lower, pressing against my asshole.
“Has he taken you here yet?”
The question punches through the haze of pleasure. My knuckles bleach white against the safety rail. “Dohwan—”
He spreads my own slickness over the tight ring of muscle, the obscene sound of his fingers working through wetness making heat flood my cheeks. “Answer me.”
“No—fuck—no—”
His laugh vibrates against my spine as he presses one thick finger inside. I jerk forward, forehead hitting the glass wall as electric shockwaves race up my spine.
Dohwan's finger breaches deeper. My hips jerk forward instinctively, but his grip on my waist pins me in place.
“Dohwan—” My protest comes out strangled, knuckles white on the ledge. “The door's unlocked—anyone could—”
“Good.” His breath scalds my ear as a second finger presses in, stretching me mercilessly.
The night air licks my bare ass as he works his fingers with cruel precision.
“Let them see how you take two of us. I think you'd like that.
I think you'd like someone to walk up right now to see me finger fucking your ass while my cock takes your cunt.”
My thighs shake, the dual stretch burning through me like wildfire. I tense, a whimper clawing up my throat. Dohwan's free hand snakes around to pinch my clit hard enough to make stars burst behind my eyelids.
“Imagine it,” he purrs against my damp neck. “Some poor bastard stumbling onto this scene.” His fingers twist, dragging a choked moan from my lips. “You'd clench around me tighter, wouldn't you? Getting off on being watched? On being used like this?”
The third finger breaches me without warning. I choke on a scream, my spine arching as Dohwan scissors them wide. Cold glass bites into my cheekbone as he bends me further over the ledge.
“Going to be the first one to take you here,” he growls against my ear, twisting his fingers. The stretch burns—too much, not enough. “Going to fuck this tight little hole raw while you scream for me.”
His other hand works my clit, thumb pressing down hard. My vision whites out as he rubs punishing circles, the dual assault of pleasure-pain making my knees buckle.
Dohwan's fangs graze the unmarked side of my neck. “Mine,” he snarls.
Then he bites.
Fire erupts across my shoulder as his teeth sink deep. The pain crests into blinding ecstasy when he pinches my clit between claw-sharp nails. My scream shatters the night as I come violently, walls clenching around his still-pumping cock.
Dohwan's roar vibrates through my bones. He rams into me one last time, hips stuttering as heat floods my core. His fingers stay buried in my ass as he grinds us both through the aftershocks, his growls muffled against my skin.
We both shudder and pant for several minutes, breathless, my knees shaking.
I feel Dohwan release his grip on my shoulder and his fingers slide out of me, leaving me clenching on nothing as I whimper.
Slick heat slips down my thighs as he pulls out and presses his forehead to my back.
I glance up, seeing the last rays of sunlight slip behind the mountains.
I think with bemusement, that I've somehow managed to fuck both of my mates beneath the same sunset today. I'll consider that a win.