Page 96 of Distinctly Daray
Both men turned, and Victor sighed in appreciation. Sorcery D’Vaire had crafted a magical paper that allowed undead men like his mates to get tattoos, and Keegan and Phillip had added replicas of the same Daray crest decorating Victor’s shoulder blade.
“I love it,” Victor enthused. “Do you know what else I love?”
“Us?” Keegan asked.
Victor reached out and patted two muscular bottoms through the casual uniform pants they’d both changed into after their ceremony. “Obviously, but also these firm asses.”
Keegan laughed as they both turned around again to face Victor. “Let’s see how delicious yours looks in that fabric.”
“Do not get distracted,” Phillip ordered. “We have important tasks to complete tonight. I have been thinking about this all day and have a plan.”
Tired of waiting, Victor reached out and thanked Fate for nimble kitty fingers as he undid their two belts simultaneously.
“Plan?” Victor asked.
“It really turns me on to think about you deciding how to best do our bites all day,” Keegan replied.
Victor yanked on two zippers, but Phillip stepped out of reach before he could rub his dick. Then Phillip pushed Keegan behind him so Victor couldn’t fondle his cock.
“Spicy, I’ve waited all day to touch you both too,” Victor complained.
Leaning down, Phillip kissed him softly. “Do not worry. We will enjoy ourselves thoroughly. I believe we should start with Sunshine. We need to stretch him.”
Keegan jerked his pants and underwear off and dove onto the bed on his belly. Victor chuckled as he went to the nightstand and grabbed the lube. Like their suite at the condo in Vegas, Victor had chosen a bohemian style of textures and mismatched pieces for this room. Inspired by the Darays, he’d selected grays, blacks, silver, and hints of green instead of the bright colors of home. He mused that perhaps Fate had played a part in that decision since they were the colors that represented his mates.
Phillip had also removed his clothing, and Victor admired the hard cock rising from its nest of dark curls. His thigh muscles bunched as he climbed onto the bed next to Keegan. There was already a flush to the skin of his neck and chest, which Victor found gorgeous.
“Get over here, Sparkles,” Phillip ordered. “I thought we could do this together.”
“Oh fuck,” Keegan muttered into the pillow.
Victor hopped up and sat on his knees on the coverlet. He couldn’t help but brace himself on the mattress so he could drag his tongue up one round ass cheek. His tiara wobbled, but he righted it. Keegan moaned and wiggled enticingly.
Delighted, Victor poured some lube on his fingers and handed the bottle to Phillip so he could do the same.
“After our lovely Sunshine is stretched, what’s the next stage of your plan?” Victor asked, warming the slick with friction.
“It is open to negotiation, but I thought you should bite him first,” Phillip confided.
“Are you going to be fucking him while I bite him?” Victor asked, the thought further arousing him. His cat purred with contentment at the idea. Victor was happy—strike that,ecstatic—to bottom but couldn’t imagine himself topping.
“If you have no objection, I did think that was a good option.”
“Oh, I insist on it,” Victor said.
“Me too,” Keegan murmured, his face still buried in a silvery pillowcase. He shifted to move, but Phillip laid a hand on his thigh.
“Relax for now, Sunshine,” Phillip commented. The tension left Keegan’s frame, and he lay there with his legs spread, which gave them plenty of room to play. “Go ahead, Sparkles.”
Victor slid one finger into Keegan and heard his sigh. Keegan was used to being stretched, so Victor wasn’t surprised when Phillip worked one of his digits in alongside Victor’s, and together they pumped to get him ready.
“I hope your plan includes me getting fucked,” Victor said, lifting his gaze from the delightful sight of Keegan’s ass to catch Phillip’s soft smile.
“Of course you are. Thank you for wearing the tiara; I hope it stays on for at least part of the night before it gets jostled off.”
“Is your dragon good with me biting first?” Victor asked.
“He has voiced no objection. I believe everything will be fine as long as we complete our matebond.”
