But Rogan doesn’t make you want to butt-fuck him.
I groaned and turned around, pushing aside the infernal thought.
Fuck off! I don’t!
I pulled my shirt off, then caught wind of my own scent and turned back around, my dragon’s wings flickering inside me.
There was no shift, no need to take flight. Just a growling exchange of my human with my shifter. A feeling that knew that my destiny was about to change once more.
I twisted back around. “I think we all need a shower. Can we all fit in there?”
Sadie and Vincent exchanged looks, then Sadie shrugged. “We can try.”
Vincent led Sadie back into the room and flicked the water back on that must have been turned off only moments ago.
Rogan gave me a strange, questioning look, and I shrugged. “What? I stink from yesterday. Don’t you?”
Rogan took a whiff of his own shirt and made a disgusted face.
“Exactly,” I said.
I undid my pants and pushed them down my thighs, my cock already hard and bouncingly happy to be finally released.
Rogan stripped as well and we stood side by side and watched Vincent with Sadie under the water.
He was taking his time now.
They were both facing us, Sadie’s back to Vincent’s chest. His hands were on her breasts and his lips were at her neck. Sadie had her head thrown back and she was arching into every caress.
I licked my lips as my hunger for my mate grew. “Want some help, Vincent?”
Vincent lifted his gaze and met my eyes. He lifted his head and nodded. “Sure. Would you like to prepare her pussy for me?”
His words hit me right in the gut and I strode forward, dropping to my knees to taste her wetness.
She cried out as my tongue flicked out and caressed her.
Vincent lifted her up and opened her for me, and I dove in, tasting her flesh, her sweetness. Fluttering my tongue against her clit until she was convulsing and crying out to me.
Then she was lifted up and away from me and as the water ran down my back, I watched Vincent turn her around and push her up against the tiles, moving her as though she weighed nothing at all.
Then she cried out as he thrust forward, joining them together for the first time.
Floods of pleasure pulsed through my body and I couldn’t move away.
I could only stay kneeling, watching with some sort of sick pleasure as Sadie was nailed against the wall, over and over again.
Vincent’s ass cheeks clenched tightly as he pounded her. Sadie’s fingernails dug into his back as she screamed out her pleasure.
Vincent thrust one more time, groaning out and turning his head away from her as he came.
That’s when I saw his fangs in the bright light of the bathroom and I jumped to my feet, my heart pounding and my muscles ready to save her if he tried to bite her.
But instead, I witnessed something amazing.
Vincent fought off his need, his hand clenched in a fist against the wall. He opened his mouth, tensed as though in pain, then pulled his fangs back in.
Sadie’s legs fell from around Vincent’s waist and I indicated to Rogan to go next. I was feeling... strange. And didn’t trust myself near our mate quite yet.
Rogan grinned and moved into the shower, grabbing the soap and quickly washing himself before reaching for Sadie.
Vincent staggered out of the shower and I caught him by grabbing onto both arms.
He stared up into my eyes like he was drunk and dazed.
I grinned down at him, sharing a moment of understanding with the vampire. Sadie’s body was heavenly. Being our mate, being inside her, holding her, kissing her... it was like going home. But to a home I’d never known before.
Vincent’s knees seemed to give out and I grabbed for him, bringing our bodies into extremely close contact.
Electricity zipped along my skin, similar to the feeling that touching Sadie gave me.
I dropped my hands away and stepped back, causing Vincent to stagger sideways and grab for the sink to stop himself from toppling over.
I swallowed hard and stared at him as he closed his eyes and swayed, as though recovering from a huge hit of alcohol, or a punch.
I forced myself to focus on what was going on in the shower, where Sadie was being fucked by Rogan.
Their simultaneous groan did nothing to excite me the way it had with Vincent. Quite the opposite.
When Rogan let Sadie stand once more and they both moved beneath the shower, cuddling and kissing under the water, I was in no mood for it anymore.
Sadie’s eyes came up to meet mine, then dropped down to look at my cock, which was now deflated. Her smile wavered, but she bravely walked forward, going up on her tip toes to kiss me.
I sank into the kiss, enjoying the flavor of Sadie’s mouth and yet noticing a distinct lack of something.
What. Or who, was the question. And not something I wanted to answer now.
I picked her up into my arms and walked back into the bedroom, needing to get out of the hot, misty air of the bathroom.
I tossed my mate onto the bed and she shimmied up the sheet to lay with her head on the pillow.
I reached down to stroke myself, feeling sick to my stomach at the idea I was about to disappoint my mate.
Rogan flopped onto the bed and grinned at me. “I’ll keep her warm for you.”
He plumped up one of her breasts and set his lips to the nipple, suckling on her and making her mewl with pleasure.
I groaned with frustration, clenching my jaw and dropping my hand away. I was going to have to pull out. This wasn’t going to work now.
“I don’t think...” I began to say, then I felt a cool hand on my arm and turned to Vincent.
He was looking serious, his lips thin and tight. “Would you like some help getting your body ready? I can imagine it isn’t easy going last.”
What sort of help did he mean, exactly?
I glanced down at Sadie, where she gasped and groaned with pleasure. Then she lifted her head. “Oh, yes. Please. I want you too, Fridge.”
I opened my mouth, then shut it again.
I glanced at the vampire next to me, my gaze skating over his lean muscles, his strong physique.
I couldn’t say the words, but made a tiny nodding movement with my head that I was hoping he would decipher correctly.
Instead of stroking me with his hand as I’d expected, Vincent dropped to his knees and stared up at me. “I haven’t done this before, but I’ve seen it done a thousand times. Let me know if it’s all right.”
Vincent grabbed my cock in his hand and set his wet, cool mouth to my burning flesh.
I gasped and moved to get away, but Vincent’s hands whipped around and grabbed my ass, hauling me back, and deeper into his mouth.
I groaned from the pleasure, my cock responding immediately.
I grabbed his hair, about to pull him off when I heard Sadie whisper, “Damn, that’s so hot.”
I looked up to see her sitting up, watching us.
Rogan was sitting with her, looking vaguely interested, but he went back to kissing Sadie’s neck while she stared at me, lust evident in her swirling eyes.
She nodded at me. “Go for it.”
Vincent moaned on my cock and I gasped as pleasure hit me deep. Instead of pulling him off me, I threaded my fingers into his hair and held him to me.
Watching him go up and down, seeing my cock slide in and out of his mouth, were two of the most evocative, fucking hottest things, I’d ever seen.