I twitch and shudder under their touch until I feel, first, Roman’s cry of pleasure and the heat of his semen splashing inside of me. Silas is quick to follow. Their essence mixing inside my body warms my soul.
Exhausted and satisfied, I can’t hold my body up, so I drop in their arms. Catching me, Silas’s warm chuckle from behind vibrates through my back.
“Can’t wait to do that again,” he whispers into my ear, kissing along the column of my throat. I nod my head because words escape me right now.
“Up you go.” Roman lifts my body and carries me around the bed and places me in the middle. Tucking me under the covers, I can feel the mix of their seed seeping out of my core and clench my thighs together. I don’t want any of it to disappear.
Laying in a cloud of satiety and contentment with Roman on one side of me, and Silas on the other, our limbs entwined, I feel my restless soul beginning to settle. I don’t have the desire to leave or move on from this moment.
I’m happy…which is a feeling I now realize I’ve faked far more than felt in my life.
Closing my eyes, I cuddle closer into Silas’s chest and listen to the soothing sounds of his heartbeat as I fall into a dreamless sleep.
Chapter 4
Silas
I don’t know how the fuck she convinced us to do this. That her being out in the public eye was a good idea because it’s a terrible one. Especially in the damn top she’s wearing.
“Seriously, put this on,” Rome demands of her again, trying to push his t-shirt on her as we stride along the boardwalk on Venice Beach.
“Stop being ridiculous. I’ve worn far less in public before.” I growl at her response. Rome nearly combusts as he meets my eyes.
Her woven halter top doesn’t leave a lot to the imagination, and neither do the cutoff jean shorts. As much as I don’t want anyone else looking at her, she’s fucking hot. Cali knows just how to flatter her figure, and the confidence she exudes in being unafraid to flaunt herself is more attractive than I would have imagined. Rome and I are on either side of her, keeping any man away who thinks he can get too close as she explores the vendors on the beach.
“That doesn’t mean we’re going to fucking like this,” Rome hisses.
Ignoring him, she talks about what she’s looking for. “Noah and Ember are expecting soon, and I have to get them the perfect baby gift. I was thinking a little beanie with some waves on it and a jacket that’s all decked out.” Swiveling her head between us, she asks, “What do you guys think?”
“Is a baby going to care about that?” I ask as we stop to look at bikinis. Spotting a hot pink one I’d like to see her in, I grab it and hand it to her.
“Pink, really?” I shrug. “And no, the baby won’t care, but I want it to be something different than anyone else will get.” Cali swaps the suit out for her size and grabs a crisp white floppy sunhat to go with it. Paying for the items, I clasp my hand with hers as Rome brushes the hair back from her face.
“Put me out of my misery here, gypsy girl.” Her smile widens as she leans up on her tiptoes and kisses Rome. Deeply, seductively. Standing behind her, I have to adjust my shorts because of the heat coming off the two of them.
Rome’s hands mess up her hair as they dive into her locks, and she moans when he pulls her closer. “You two going to fuck here too?” I quip, not entirely kidding.
Drawing back, Cali turns in my arms, leans up, and murmurs against my lips, “That depends on which of us you’ll be taking this time.” She’s out to kill me. I fucking swear she’s trying to incinerate me where I stand.
Sizing up Roman to get his reaction, I can tell from the inferno in his eyes that he’s up for it. I can feel Cali staring between the two of us, waiting for my cue. I can also feel the onlookers staring at us, wondering about our relationship's dynamics, and decide to really give them a show.
Stepping forward, with Cali between us, I grip the back of Rome’s neck and drag his mouth to mine. Licking across the seam of his lips, I immediately take control. Sweeping my tongue into his mouth as Cali squirms in the middle, her hands running up and down my chest as she sighs.
Rome’s hesitant movements as I dive into his mouth, swallowing every breath like it’ll be my last, makes me wonder if he’s ready for this or not. “Is that what you want, Rome?” I question, pulling back slightly. “You want me to fuck you the same way we did Cali last night?”
“And if I do?” I can hear the uncertainty in his tone, and I understand now.
Blocking the crowd out, I kiss him gently. “Then I will. I will take everything you want to give to me, and I’ll give you everything you want from me.”
“I want everything, Si.” I nod and grin.
“Everything, I can damn well do.” A throat clears between us. “You in for everything, gypsy girl?”
“So much, yes.” A dreamy look alights her face.
“Perhaps we should head home then.” Brushing my lips across hers, she mewls out her desire and shivers.
The ride home was intense and quiet. Filled with more tension than I’ve ever experienced, but the anticipation crawls down my throat, ready to strangle me as we enter the house.
As soon as the door shuts, Cali sheds her clothes and drops down over the arm of the sofa, eyes hooded and crazed with lust as she watches Rome drop to his knees in front of me. Pulling my shirt over my head as Rome drags my shorts down my legs, my dick springs to life, weeping at the head for any kind of attention.
Rome doesn’t waste time as he licks up the shaft, dragging me to my tiptoes until he sinks his mouth around my dick. The heat nearly makes me lose control.
Running my hand through his hair, I pull the strands with a sharp tug, angling his head back so I can look him in the eyes as he gives me pleasure. His hand comes up to fondle my balls, and my head rolls back as I moan.
Nerves never had a chance at stopping this from happening because Rome knows exactly what to do, and despite my worry that I wouldn’t enjoy it, I’m obsessing over his masterful touch. The way he bites the tip of my dick with each pass as his head bobs up and down. The eroticism of this forbidden act is forcing my desire to the surface, and I know if he doesn’t stop, I’m going to come far sooner than I want to.
“Roman,” I growl out a warning, and he moans. His eyes grow darker in color. Half hooded and filled with the desire to make me lose control.
I’m trying not to come…
Not yet.
It’s too soon, and I’m enjoying it far too much.
But it lets loose, and I can’t stop the rush of pleasure from exploding into the heat of his mouth and down his throat.
“Fuckkkk,” I hiss, my grip in his hair tightening and pulling him closer, shoving more of my cock down his throat.
“That,” Cali pants as my knees grow weak, “was the hottest thing I’ve ever witnessed in my life.” Opening my closed lids, I notice her fingers between her legs, lightly rubbing at her swollen nub. I can see her juices from here, and all I want to do is lick her up and down.
Cali
My breath catches at the way Silas stares at me. He’s the hunter, and I’m his prey. His gaze is glued to my fingers that are languidly massaging my clit, and every so often, I insert a finger into my tight hole. The way his chest rises and falls with each stroke is stimulating. I can almost feel his muscles twitching with his need to take me.