Page 81 of Trouble

“I’m going to get things wrong too,” I admit.

She pops up on her toes and brushes her mouth over mine. “We’ll go slow, then. No rules, no expectations.”

I smile against her lips. “You never did like rules, Trouble.”

“True.” With a wicked chuckle, she slips her tongue into my mouth. She undoes my pants and slowly undresses me. All the while, we’re a mess of hands and teeth and tongues, dropping clothes throughout Declan’s neat room as we kiss.

“He’s going to lose his mind when he comes in here,” I say, pushing her into the now steamy bathroom. Grabbing her by the thighs, I lift her into my arms and step into the oversized shower.

She grinds against me with every step I take.Fuck.It takes everything in me to not push inside her.To not take her against the wall of his shower, fucking her roughly until she cries out on my cock, loud enough that Declan can’t help but come watch us dismantle his carefully crafted plans.

Though Mel did say no rules, so keeping ourselves entertained while we wait for him isn’t out of the question. I’m squeezing her ass, rubbing her over my cock, ready to thrust into her, when the bedroom door bangs against the wall, startling us.

“Don’t worry, I’ll clean up in here,” Declan hollers.

Mel buries her face in my chest, laughing.

Need courses through me, heavy and all-consuming. “Think I can get you off before he finishes putting away our clothes?”

Eyes flaring, she rotates her hips against me, moaning as the head of my cock slides against her clit. “Bet you we both can.”

Bucking against her, I press her against the wall. Then I use my grip on her hips to slide her up and down my shaft, watching as she massages me with her clit.

“Yes, Cade, right there.”

Maybe it’s the unknown, all the possibilities, the way my mind is running rampant, but we’ve barely fooled around, and already, I’m close to losing it.

The sound of Declan opening and closing drawers and walking around his room only adds to the excitement. A thrill shoots down my spine at the idea that he could catch us at any moment. My body buzzes as I consider what type of punishment he’d dole out.

Would he spank Mel?

Would he spank me?

My cock swells at the thought of Declan forcing me to turn around. My breath hitches when I imagine the moments of anticipation while I wait for his hand to meet my ass.

Biting down on my shoulder, Mel grinds against me. Then she’s crying out and coming apart in my arms.

“You’re going to pay for that orgasm, sweetheart,” Declan says as he steps into the shower behind me. His tone is all stern daddy, the sound of it, along with his proximity, making my ass clench. “And you—” He grips my shoulder, and then he’s close, the heat of him radiating, his presence overwhelming me when I’m already so close to coming all over Mel’s stomach.

Heaving in a harsh breath, I peer over my shoulder.Fuck, he’s close, his mouth mere centimeters from mine. Water from the rain shower above us streams from his dark hair, dripping across his eyebrows and past his rugged nose, landing on his parted lips as he runs his tongue across his teeth.

“You’re going to pay for making me want you. Making it impossible to think about anyone but the two of you since the minute you brought Melina into my home, gave her my tequila, and then let her sit onmycock.”

My knees wobble, and my heart stumbles, but somehow, I manage to tease him. “Your cock?”

The way Declan arches his brow, as if he’s unimpressed by my denial, has me ready to blow. In bed, I typically prefer to be in charge. In control. But there isn’t a world in which Declan will allow that, and fuck if that thought doesn’t make my insides molten.

“Pretty sure she was ridingmycock, Dec. Like she did just now when she came all over it.”

Mel whimpers against me, pulling Declan’s attention to her.

Glaring, he grunts. “Then she has a mess to clean up, don’t you, sweetheart?”

Heart pounding, I survey Mel, searching for signs of how she’s feeling.

Her pupils all but eclipse her irises, and her chest is heaving, like thisis her greatest dream. “My pleasure,” she purrs as she uses her hold on my neck to pull herself closer so our chests are flush.

Then, over my shoulder, they’re kissing, and he’s pressing against me from behind, wrapping his arm around my side and pulling her in tighter. Like this, I can feel every ridge of his body. From his muscular chest to his firm abs to the thick cock Mel loves so fucking much.

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