Chapter 18 – Cove
Chapter Eighteen
Cove
My head is hazy.
Fire burns under my skin.
I’m crampy and achy and needy.
Declan’s a pro at teasing my body, but I’m so empty. I want them both inside me, but I also miss Ravvi.
He’ll be here this time…
I don’t want to traumatize Declan and Damian by crying at such an inopportune time.
I’m still surprised I didn’t scar Riot and Creed for life.
They were attentive and calm, while I was a hysterical mess, and they continued to have nothing but the utmost patience.
They’re going to make some omega really happy someday.
I don’t even want to think about that.
I want to focus on now, and I’m only missing Ravvi. If he were here, the nest would smell right. Except, it’s not even a nest…
This is a nightmare.
Anxiety pulses in my chest.
I don’t want to give in to the fear, but it’s hard not to relive how scared I was last time.
“You’re thinking too much, sweetheart,” Declan says. “Come on, Damian. Do something to distract her.”
Damian sits up in a crunch, flicking his tongue over my nipple before gently biting it, and I lose the ability to focus on anything except the here and now.
Pleasure builds as my skin heats.
Declan is the only thing keeping me from flattening Damian to the mattress.
Being wrapped up in both of their pheromones has me buzzing.
The euphoric high makes it difficult to comprehend whether this is even real.
Except Damian is so hard under me, and Declan’s stiff cock bumps my ass as he works my clit.
Every grind of my hips has me searching for Damian’s knot. Even though he’s not inside me, it feels incredible when it brushes my opening.
“Fuck…” Damian’s hands lock down on my hips as he switches to my other nipple.
Declan has to move his hand from my chest to make it possible, but he wraps it in my hair, giving a little tug. “Come on, princess. I wanna hear you scream for us. Make sure everyone in the vicinity knows how hard you’re about to come.”
Damian’s cock swells, getting longer and thicker and so much harder. That, combined with the look on his face, it’s all too much.
The pleasure building in my lower stomach turns to electric shocks of euphoria starting in my clit and zipping through my body.
I’d normally be embarrassed of the sounds that spill from my lips, but I can’t control them.
Declan yanks my hair, raking his teeth down the column of my neck, and I come so hard that my vision gets hazy. I try to focus on rubbing my soaked pussy over Damian’s length while studying the pleasure written all over his face, but it almost feels like I’m disconnected from my body.
Their scents are too potent, and my head is too hazy. My system overloads with bliss, but once again, Declan keeps me upright. The shivering and shaking go on for so long that my skin almost feels too sensitive.
“Scoot back,” I tell Declan, bumping my ass against his jeans.
“Yes, ma’am.” He chuckles, releasing my hair and moving down Damian’s legs.
I stretch over Damian’s chest, pecking a quick kiss on his lips. I’m obsessed with his expression as I pull back.
My instincts are in full control as I crawl down his body, wrapping my hand around his shaft and bringing his crown to my lips.
My tongue flicks over the head of his cock, and Damian hisses.
“Aww, fuck.”
Declan chuckles, slapping my ass. It’s partially covered by my panties that are still on—just completely destroyed—so there’s only a partial sizzle of sting.
“I should have seen that coming. Okay, princess. Lick up every drop. Make sure you soak up as much of his cum as you can.” He squeezes my ass cheek and groans.
“Fuck, you’re dripping slick.” His fingers run down the seam of my pussy from behind, and I end up licking Damian’s lower stomach like a total weirdo as I seek out every remnant of the taste of his cum.
The bus shakes slightly, and the door to my room opens.
“What have we here?” Ravvi asks, but I can’t tell if he’s angry.
“Oh, thank God. All right, you two are on your own,” Declan says.
My brain is still fuzzy, but the only thing that makes sense is that he’s talking to the guys.
“Be right back.” I give Damian’s dick a kiss, which is weird…but whatever. I’m really fond of his cock. Spinning around on the bed, I prepare to climb off but come face-to-chest with Ravvi. “I missed you,” I choke out, realizing my tits are still hanging out. “Please don’t leave.”
“Clover…” Ravvi pulls my hair over my shoulder and gets close to my ear. “Never. You need me, and I’m here. I should have checked my damn phone.”
“It’s okay. Declan and Damian took care of me.” I wrap my arms around Ravvi, burying my nose in his shirt.
“I’m around if there’s an emergency, but I gotta take a shower,” Declan says, closing the door behind him. It would hurt my feelings, but I have something else to focus on.
“Will you snuggle with us?” I ask, tilting my face up to Ravvi’s.
“Abso-fucking-lutely. Crawl up by Damian, and I’ll be right there.”
Though I nod, it’s hard to release him, and it takes a lot of effort before my body finally complies.
I take the opportunity to stretch an arm back to unhook my bra before getting myself out of it and my panties. Once I’m done, I climb up to rest my head by Damian’s shoulder.
His long blond hair is sweaty, but he grins, lifting his arm so I can scoot my front to his side.
“You are hiding some smoking hot curves under your stage clothes, Clover,” Damian says, laughing.
“Thanks,” I murmur, running my fingers over his chest.
My entire body is relaxed and sleepy, but what I really want is for Ravvi to wrap himself around my back. Maybe I could take a quick nap, and then I’m sure I’ll bounce back for more sexy goodness.
My eyes pop open, but I close them just as fast. The ache in my eye sockets doesn’t relent, and I groan.
The bus is moving, which means we’re on the way to the next city.
“Sorry to wake you, but you’re sweating like crazy,” Ravvi whispers, brushing my hair away from my face. “You snuggled your way directly on top of me, but I rolled you away from Damian right about the time you almost made me come just from all that grinding.”
My eyes pop open again, and my heart thumps erratically. “Oh…”
“He’s got his earplugs in, and I bet if we’re really quiet, we can keep from waking him.” Ravvi’s dark eyes glimmer as he stares down at me.
I’m on my back on the edge of the bed, not in the middle. That means he was telling the truth, rather than joking about snuggling on top of him while I slept.
“Gonna kiss you now, Clover.” He doesn’t hesitate to do exactly that. His huge hand cradles my cheek, and his lips press to mine.
Damian is all enthusiasm and vibes when it comes to kissing, but Ravvi is more sensual. I think he left his boxer briefs on when he climbed in bed with Damian and me last night, but I’m nude. Feeling his skin touching mine in so many places makes me ache to explore even more of him.
Ravvi and I have had some hardcore make-out sessions over the last few weeks. Ones that felt like there was no way it didn’t lead to more, but they never did. This better, or I will legitimately cry.
His fingers dig into my skull as he teases his tongue around mine.
I moan, but his lips muffle the sound.
Ravvi smiles into the kiss, and the longer it goes on, the more he comes to rest over me. His knee ends up between my thighs, and he straddles my leg. His heavy shaft rests on my hip, and I wish the material of his boxer briefs wasn’t between us.
My fingers dig into his strong shoulders, and I spread my legs even wider in an attempt to encourage him to settle fully between my thighs. It works, and he moves to hold himself up on one forearm as he reaches between us, guiding the head of his cock to bump around my lower lips.
“You should take your boxer briefs off,” I whisper between consuming kisses.
“I will,” he murmurs. “I want to enjoy this. I’ve got a hell of a lot of fantasies I want to act out.” He teases the backs of his fingers up my abdomen and cups my breast.
His straight white teeth dig into his lip as a low growl rattles from his chest. He kisses from my lips, down my jaw, and his face settles in my neck. The nipping, licking kisses he plants on my throat have my clit aching.
“I need you so bad.” I whimper the words, trying to keep from waking Damian.
I would be down for having him join in, but something in my soul says that Ravvi needs this to just be us right now.
“Do you know how long I’ve waited for this?” Ravvi’s strong muscles flex as he grinds against my soaked pussy. The material of his underwear drags over my clit, and he’s so hard that I have to bite my cheek to keep from begging.
I’m not sure if he’s purposely tormenting me, but my body is on fire with need for him. He nips at my ear and moves to suck on my pulse.
My fingers tease down his back, eventually digging into his ass. I pull him to me, and he chuckles against my throat.
“It’s nice to see you as greedy for me as I am for you.” His words are taunting, but they send a thrill through my body. He also doesn’t torment me for long. He grinds against me, perfectly mimicking the strokes he would offer if he was inside me.
I’m not sure how much time passes. It’s enough that I could come at any moment from the friction on my clit and the teasing brushes against my opening.
“Ravvi, please,” I whisper, shoving his boxer briefs down his ass.
“You act like I could deny you anything.” He captures my mouth once more, holding himself up as he takes over getting out of the last shred of material separating us.
I’ve never yearned for another person the way I ache for him. It’s an all-consuming fire, but I don’t think it’s a wave of heat guiding my actions.
I’m just head over heels in love with this stubborn man, and I have been for more years than I can count. His beard scratches against my cheek, making my nipples tighten.
I’m embarrassingly slick, but that shows how much I want him.
He jerks his crown against my clit, and my fingers dig into his bare ass.
“Fucking hell, you’re soaked. Tell me you’re on birth control…” His tone is pleading, and I’m so grateful that I came into this tour prepared.
“I have an implant.”
Ravvi growls, and our breath mingles as he tugs my lower lip between his teeth. Everything in me wishes he would dig his canines in and claim me, which might be the first sign of danger.
I don’t get to contemplate it for long.
He notches at my opening, and before I can beg, he dips inside.
Only, he doesn’t stay there for long. His hips pull back, and the delicious stretch disappears.
In and gone.
Over and over.
My head turns hazy, and the room takes on that muted sheen that means the fog is too close.
I whimper, the sound begging for him to just fuck me already.
Ravvi smiles against my lips and moves close to my ear. “You want more?”
“You know I do.” I slap his ass, which makes him chuckle.
His warm breath fans down my neck, making me shiver. “You’re killing me, Clover. So warm and wet and all fucking mine.”
My core clenches around the first few inches of his shaft, and I claw at his ass as he dips deeper. His electric scent is everywhere, and it keeps me hazy.
Ravvi kisses his way up my jaw and back to my lips, and that’s when he really starts to slam into me. My tits bounce with every rabid stroke until I can’t even focus enough to kiss him back. He’s measured and purposeful, bucking into me in a way that ensures his pelvis brushes my clit.
There’s no possible way for me to hold back the orgasm that builds under my skin, and I lose it, thrashing under him as I come. It goes on for ages, the pleasure and need coursing through my system almost painfully.
It’s also perfect.
When my eyes finally flutter open, Ravvi smirks down at me.
“Did you watch me like a total creep?”
“Sure did.” He laughs, a low and throaty sound. “I needed to make sure you came before I did, but I’m hanging on by a thread here.”
My insides light up, and I squeeze my inner muscles. It just became my life’s mission to make him lose it.
He picks up his pace to punishing strokes that make the most embarrassing sounds spill from my lips.
I’m teetering on the edge of coming again when he rolls over. It’s unexpected, and I have to focus on getting myself up onto my knees while holding back the urge to pout.
“I really want to be able to play with these.” Ravvi grins, bringing his tattooed fingers to tease my nipples. “Fuck me.”
My hand falls to his chest, and I bring the other to my clit. I have no clue what I’m doing, but I follow what feels good.
Ravvi’s cocky smirk melts until he’s gritting his teeth like he’s barely hanging on. It’s so sexy, and he swells inside me, sending me tumbling into another earth-shattering orgasm.
I stop bouncing on my knees and switch to deep, grinding movements that send me soaring.
His low growl turns into a groan, and his shaft jumps inside me. I fall forward, working my hips to pump out every drop of his hot cum. He sits up in a crunch to meet me, kissing me as his hand tangles in my hair.
My skin sizzles, but my insides are melty, and my chest feels warm and fuzzy.
Holy shit.
I think I’m in real trouble.