Page 53 of Distinctly Daray
“Sure,” Keegan replied, licking his lips as Phillip stood there in all his gorgeous, nude glory.
The sentinel sighed and kneeled in front of Keegan. Phillip shoved Keegan’s hands aside and tugged off the fallen knight’s boots himself. Swaying with all the lust coursing through his veins, Keegan grinned stupidly at Phillip.
“Sunshine, should I call Victor in here and change our plans?”
That snapped Keegan to attention. “No, I want to thank him.”
“Good. Take off your pants because if I touch you, we will need to get Victor into this closet immediately.”
Keegan admired Phillip’s long frame as the sentinel stood, but forced himself to tear his gaze off the rigid length rising from its nest of black curls. They had a mission. He dragged his pants and underwear off, careful not to unman himself.
Phillip grabbed his hand, Keegan got to his feet, and they left the closet. Victor was perched on the floral bench at the end of the bed. The cat shifter gasped when he caught sight of them.
“My goodness,” Victor whispered as he slowly rose.
It took everything in Keegan to refrain from jerking himself to a fast orgasm as Phillip pulled Victor close and fused their mouths together. Watching his mates kiss never failed to excite him. Eager to be involved as Phillip flicked open the first button on Victor’s shirt, Keegan raced behind Victor and molded his body to the cat shifter’s.
Victor moaned long and low, and Keegan gave in to the impulse to grind his erection against him as he slid his arms around him. Keegan wiggled a hand between Victor and Phillip to undo Victor’s belt. Since the night was about pleasing Victor, Keegan unbuttoned and unzipped him.
Next, he cupped Victor’s erection through his semi-sheer lacy underwear and rubbed. Victor hissed. Phillip took a step back and traced his fingers along Victor’s chest and belly. Victor’s breath came in pants as Phillip—with some help from Keegan—pulled off Victor’s shirt. Keegan dragged Victor’s shorts down his legs.
Phillip pulled Victor’s tiny pink panties to the floor, and Victor leaned heavily into Keegan.
“My knees are weak,” Victor whispered.
“Come with us to the bed,” Phillip encouraged.
Victor nodded, but it took him a full minute to move his feet. Keegan knew at least sixty seconds had passed because he’d distracted himself by staring at the clock to keep from emptyinghis balls. It didn’t matter how often he was with Phillip and Victor. Whenever they were together and naked bodies were involved, Keegan’s hormones shifted into immediate overdrive.
Phillip directed Victor to lie in the middle of their giant square mattress, then Keegan climbed up alongside the sentinel.
“What now, Spicy?” Keegan asked.
“Would you like to suck Victor’s cock?” Phillip inquired. His voice was infinitely polite, but his gaze was pure molten desire.
“Fuck yes,” Keegan shouted. He’d learned from the beginning that he liked oral sex.
Victor was clearly keen on the idea. He bent his knees and spread them apart. Keegan eagerly scrambled himself between Victor’s legs. The fallen knight coasted his palms up Victor’s thighs as he settled into the perfect position. He dragged his tongue up the underside of Victor’s length and delighted in both his whimper and the way he shivered.
Phillip lay on the bed next to Victor and captured his mouth as Keegan sealed his lips around Victor’s cock. Keegan grabbed his own dick and jerked himself as he bobbed his head slowly to savor Victor’s salty taste. Each time he sucked one of his mates, he worked on improving how far could take them in.
Someday he hoped to be a master at it, but for now he’d concentrate on getting the head of Victor’s prick as close to the back of his throat as possible. With one of Victor’s silky hips in his grasp and his fingers bringing himself closer to the brink, Keegan teased Victor with increasing urgency.
There was tension in Victor’s slight frame, and Keegan loved knowing he and Phillip were already luring him perilously close to the edge. Phillip had a fistful of Victor’s short blond locks as he devoured him with deep kisses and Keegan squeezed his eyes shut because the sight of his mates with their lips locked made sparks dance along his spine.
Unfortunately, closing his eyes heightened his other senses, and he groaned around the dick in his mouth. His seed spurted over his fist as his climax burst out of nowhere. But he had enough of his scattered wits to ensure Victor didn’t suffer at his lack of control.
He sucked harder and was rewarded with a shout. Victor’s frame clenched, and his come splashed onto Keegan’s tongue. Eagerly, Keegan swallowed Victor’s essence and flicked his tongue along the slit of Victor’s cockhead to give him every ounce of pleasure possible. Victor moaned appreciatively.
Victor’s hand landed on Keegan’s head, and his fingers danced delicately through the red waves.
“Hmm, thanks,” Victor said as Keegan pulled off his prick with a smile.
“How do you want to come, Sunshine?” Phillip asked, his voice rough with desire.
“Already did,” Keegan assured him. “Shit. I came on the new bedspread.”
“That’s okay,” Victor said, reaching out and grabbing Phillip’s dick. “Spicy here is going to make a mess on it too. There are cleansing potions in the house. We’ll take care of it later.”
