Page 97 of Distinctly Daray
“We definitely will,” Victor said.
“Damn right,” Keegan commented.
“Sunshine, can you breathe like that?” Phillip asked, using his free hand to knead Keegan’s thigh.
“The only thing wrong with me is the tiny number of fingers in my ass,” Keegan complained into the pillow.
Since Victor and his cat were also impatient, he willingly added another finger. The groan Keegan made had Victor’s cock jerking with interest. Victor was beginning to think it’d take a miracle to keep him from coming early.
Keegan finally turned his head toward Victor. His red waves were a mess, so Victor brushed them off his forehead.
“I want to hump this mattress so damn bad,” Keegan complained.
“Think about how great it’s going to be to have Phillip’s dick inside you,” Victor reminded him.
Keegan closed his eyes and grinned. “Yeah, can you guys hurry up already?”
His mouth made a littleOof surprise as Phillip worked a fourth digit into Keegan.
“How does that feel, Sunshine?” Phillip asked, his voice husky.
“Stop being a tease, Phillip,” Keegan huffed out, wiggling on the bed.
Phillip pulled his arm away, and Victor copied him.
“Roll over,” Phillip instructed.
The fallen knight chose to teleport himself into place. Dragging his feet up, Keegan lifted his ass off the coverlet. Leaving Phillip to get inside Keegan on his own, Victor lay across Keegan’s chest. He pressed his lips to Keegan’s and slid his tongue into Keegan’s mouth to taste him. Forgetting about the lube on his fingers, Victor buried his hand in Keegan’s red waves as he kissed him with all the love and longing thrumming through his body.
Keegan surrendered easily to his caress, and his grunt told Victor that Phillip had entered him. The thought ignited Victor’s blood, and he once again worried that he’d explode long before he could bite anyone. His kitty didn’t give a shit about plans. Their matebond needed to be complete. Victor pulled away from Keegan as his fangs dropped. Keegan called out Phillip’s name as the sentinel fucked him in long smooth strokes.
Victor cupped Keegan’s jaw as he nibbled his way down his neck. The cold metal of Keegan’s new necklace hit his nose, but Victor ignored it as he nuzzled Keegan’s skin while he hoped to hell his slipping tiara wasn’t poking the fallen knight.
As for Victor, his balls were tight and his dick throbbed.
“Bite him, Sparkles.”
Relieved by Phillip’s order, Victor smiled as Keegan tilted his head to expose his throat. Victor licked a spot and bit. A wave of desire consumed Victor as they moved one step closer to completing their matebond. His mind was filled with the image of three becoming one as sparks danced along his spine. Victor’s orgasm barreled through him, and from Keegan’s shout, he knew the fallen knight had come as well.
His cat immediately wanted to comfort Keegan, and Victor pulled his teeth free. Once again, he licked Keegan, but it was to soothe since the wound was already healed. Overwhelmed and filled with lassitude, Victor laid his chin on Keegan’s shoulder. His eyes drifted to Phillip, and he couldtell from the pinching of his mouth that the sentinel hadn’t climaxed.
“Come,” Victor said.
Phillip shook his head and pulled out of Keegan. “I will, but not yet. I do not think my dragon would forgive me if I did so without biting either of you.”
Feeling horrible that Phillip hadn’t gotten a release while he and Keegan were still catching their breath, Victor reached out to the sentinel. Phillip smiled and moved to kiss him softly. Then he lay on Keegan’s other side and crushed his mouth to the fallen knight’s.
Although he’d just come, Victor’s dick jerked at the sexy sight. At least he didn’t have to worry about getting hard again; his hormones were already roaring to life, which was ridiculous. But perhaps his cat was the one in control tonight. He had a remaining mate to bite.
Phillip tenderly brushed his lips across Keegan’s swollen ones, and his gaze went to Victor. “Would you be willing to wiggle on top of Sunshine so I can stretch you?”
“I get to help,” Keegan insisted.
“Damn right you do,” Victor said, rising to his knees. He grabbed the hem of his shirt, but Phillip reached out to stop him with a hand on his arm.
“I want to fuck you with that on,” Phillip requested, his cordial tone a direct contrast to the molten heat in his eyes.
“Yep, that works,” Victor replied instantly and draped himself over Keegan, who took over the task of adjusting Victor’s poor tiara.
