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Nirvana hit me hard as I pulled back enough to make sure Jack tasted more of me. I watched as I spurted into his mouth as his pupils dilated, and he touched his cock between his thighs. He pulled back and stuck his tongue out, showing me how much he'd caught for me. I almost grabbed him and fucked his mouth all over again.

Jack's tongue dipped down and dripped my cum all over the side of the tub as he came too. He fucked his palm hard and fast, his eyes on me the whole time. I crouched down and matched his strokes. As soon as he came, I caught it in my palm and lapped up every drop while he moaned.

"You're so hot, Daddy Finn."

"You make me this way," I muttered.

"What do you-- Mmmm."

I dragged Jack into a long kiss. I didn't want him to know that no one had ever made me this way. That I lost my sense of control when I was with him.. That was too much to give anyone right now.

When we pulled apart, I helped Jack to his feet. I wrapped my arms around him, content to stand in the heat of the shower for a little while longer before I had to get out and deal with the real world. A world that might want to take away someone I'd started to love.

CHAPTER EIGHTEEN

CIAN

I movedin the dark shadows of the room. Light snores came from the bed. My hand wrapped around Jack's ankle, and I snatched him down Finnian's bed. All three woke with a start.

Jack's big brown eyes focused on me and the moment he realized it was me, he flopped back down.

"Cian," Finnian growled. His gun was aimed right at my heart.

Hot.

I shook my head. I wasn't there for Finnian, although I wasn't opposed to a repeat. There was something about the way we fucked that had my body hungry for more. Finnian fucked me as if he wanted me to submit to his cock. I did and I'd happily fight him and do it again.

"Daddy?" Jack whimpered. His eyes were half closed as he rubbed at them.

"It's my turn," I said.

Finnian still held his gun up and glared at me as if I was some lunatic. Maybe I was. Who the fuck knew? All I understood was I wanted my slutty boy now.

"It's three in the morning," Ronan groaned. He wiped a hand down his face pulling the sheet back over Jack.

I snatched it away and tossed it to the floor.

"Perfect time for what I have planned."

Finn sighed as he looked at Ronan.

"Jack is tired," Ronan said, yawning.

He slipped down the bed stretching his arms over his head. There wasn't a single tattoo or piercing on his body but it didn't diminish just how dangerous he could be.

"Princess, it's okay if Daddy touches you right?"

Jack whimpered, but he nodded his eyes closing again.

"He'd agree to eating nothing but vegetables right now." Ronan shook his head.

I shrugged. It didn't matter to me. I was going to have Jack and it was happening regardless of how the other two felt.

Finnian sighed. "There is something wrong in that head of yours."

I winked at him as I flipped Jack back over. The tight sleep shorts slid off his slender hips with ease. My breath caught at the mint green see-through panties he wore. Fuck he was such a perfect slutty boy.

"Shite," Finn groaned.

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