“I fucking hate it.”
I can’t help but laugh at him; the man is like a pouty toddler.
“But sharing you is better than not having you at all, I suppose.”
“You sure about that?” I ask, semi-teasing, but also kind of hoping he will drop this idea that I’ll just run away with him one day.
His eyes flick back and forth between my own as he speaks.
“I’m getting used to it. It’s not in my nature to compromise; you have to give me some grace here.”
A chuckle escapes me as I nod, pressing a soft kiss to his lips.
“I know, and I know how unfair it is of me to ask you to be okay with it all. If you came to me and said that you had fallen in love with another woman. That you wanted me to share you with her, I’d—”
“Never be put in that position,” Vincent finishes. “Ever. All I see is you; all I breathe is you. You rule my entire world. I have no doubt you’ll rule my afterlife as well. Everything, forever, is you, Siren.”
My heart skips a beat, literally. His words are so raw, so perfect, that it affects my current heart rhythm. Before I can even attempt to formulate a response, I feel his lips dust against my forehead and then again to my nose before moving to my lips. Our mouths move together effortlessly, like they were always meant to. Everything with Vincent is so easy, so intrinsic, like we are one soul divided in two.
I feel his hands glide up and down my sides, slipping beneath the hem of my tank top. His hand cups one of my breasts, thumb flicking against my nipple in a way that has me gasping into his mouth.
The door opens to my left, and I break away from Vincent to see Liam in a black t-shirt and a pair of jeans. His eyes land on us, practically lighting up when he understands what he’s just walked in on.
“Don’t stop on my account, pretend I’m not even here,” Liam says, as he kicks his shoes off and grips the back of his shirt, pulling it over his head and tossing it to the ground.
“I always do,” Vincent snarks before one of his hands grasps my chin, forcing my eyes back on him before he’s back to kissing me.
I hear the sound of Liam’s jeans hit the floor, before the bed besides me dips. A hand slides around my throat, pulling me towards him. He smiles down at me, his green eyes looking alittle dimmer than normal, but that bright smile is all I can focus on.
“Hi, babygirl. I missed you.”
“I missed you, too,” I say before his mouth is on mine.
His hands roam across my body, and I notice Vincent pull away. Before I can ask him where he’s going though, I feel my sleep shorts slip off my legs and Vincent’s hands spreading my thighs apart. I moan into Liam’s mouth as I feel Vincent’s tongue run through me before circling my clit.
Liam pulls away, smirking as Vincent hooks my thighs over his shoulders.
“Yeah, eat that pussy, Vinny. Look at you being such a good boy,” Liam praises teasingly.
Vincent’s eyes snap up to Liam, irritation heavy in them before he ignores him, doubling his efforts while slipping a finger inside me. I gasp at the feeling when two more figures appear in the doorway, plates of food in their hands as they still.
Ronan and Asher stare at us for several seconds, me practically naked, Liam fully naked, and Vincent between my thighs. Surprisingly, Ronan doesn’t hesitate. He sets the plates on the ground and crosses the room, shoving Liam’s shoulder so hard he falls to the ground.
“Hey!” he grouses, as Ronan cups the back of my neck and smashes his lips to mine.
“I’ve missed you, so fucking much,” he grumbles before moving to my neck.
“I missed you too,” I gasp as Vincent’s tongue flicks against my clit, his fingers massaging my g-spot.
I reach my hand out for Ronan’s pants, fumbling with the belt before he quickly undoes it with one hand. My hand wraps around his cock through his boxers before I pull it out. I feel his hand come behind my head before guiding me to it.
His cock slides into my mouth, pushing until I gag around it and he groans. Again, I feel Vincent shift as he pulls his fingers and mouth away from me. I whimper at the loss, but it’s short-lived, before I feel the head of his cock pushing inside me.
Moaning around Ronan’s cock, my eyes swing over to Vincent as best I can as he grips my hips. In the next moment, Liam is by my side, somehow just to the side of Ronan before his mouth closes around my nipple. Asher comes to my other side, repeating the action to my other breast, and instantly, I’m in heaven.
Since Asher and I have become…official, I guess, we haven’t all had sex. This is the first time we are all together, and something feels incredibly perfect about it. Ronan and Vincent’s thrusts seem to fall into a similar rhythm as Asher and Liam lavish me with kisses, their tongues twirling around my nipples while Asher begins nipping at me.
I’m no longer in control of my body as the overstimulation becomes too much. I don’t even realize that I’m coming until it’s too late. My body shakes, and my muffled screams rumble against Ronan’s cock as my pussy throbs around Vincent.