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After the movie, Kayden and Ace headed to the gym to spar. Apparently, they felt the need to beat each other up after a few hours of pod time. Silly seagulls. Their loss was my gain. Noah’s too, that lucky lobster.

“Slip, slop, slap, my friend,” I told Noah, slinging an arm around his shoulders. “Tonight’s about to heat up.”

“What?” he asked, side-eyeing me.

I chuckled, shaking my head. “Just you wait and see.”

The door opened and I stepped away from Noah, excitement wriggling like bait worms in my stomach.

“I wonder how we could possibly spend our time now?” I said, pursing my lips and shrugging my shoulders as Fallon walked back in from the bathroom.

“Just the three of us… alone… in our shared room.” I winked at Fallon, earning a chuckle, and stepped past her.

I pushed the door closed and rested my back against it.

“Not subtle at all, Merman,” she replied. The lightest flush rose to her cheeks as she turned to look at me.

She was all confidence, that one. Starfish loved being an independent woman who was fazed by nothing, and yet…

even she couldn’t hide everything. I swore if I was a werewolf I’d be able to smell her desire.

Alas, I was but a humble dude with a really big dick and a talent for seeing when my starfish wanted to fuck.

“I did make a certain promise about making you cum hard.” I wriggled my brows.

Starfish bit her lip. “True. I guess we’ll have to see if you hold to it.”

Fallon’s eyes were hooded as I stepped towards her and captured her mouth with mine, pushing her back up against Noah’s chest. He released a breath but made no move as I continued to devour my Starfish’s mouth, tangling my fingers in her hair as I held either side of her face.

She met my hunger with her own, matching my desire, and I thanked whatever gods there were that she came into my life.

Pushing up on her tiptoes, she pressed herself into me and I deepened our kiss, sandwiching her tightly between me and Noah.

My new favourite meal. I cracked open an eye to see him watching us, though he was as stiff as a surfboard, and not in the pants variety.

The dude needed to chill. If it took a little coaxing, then so be it.

Fallon wanted us all and I knew Noah longed for her, too.

He just needed a little push off the plank from Captain Zane.

Tearing myself away from Starfish’s luscious lips, I made my way down, nipping and licking her skin as I went. She tasted so good. I could have devoured every inch of her.

“Zane,” she breathed, her hands squeezing my shoulders.

“What do you need, Starfish?” I asked, looking into her copper eyes.

“You. All of you.”

I grinned, holding her gaze as I dropped to my knees before my queen.

If she won the crown, I’d have no problem bowing to her every day.

Fallon let out a gasp, her eyes never leaving mine as I slipped my fingers into her waistband and slid her pants slowly down her legs, panties and all. Far out, she was sexy.

I chanced a glance at Noah. I was pretty sure he was no longer breathing, judging by the look on his face. It’s like the dude was coming face-to-face with a god or something, which wasn’t exactly wrong. Fallon was a goddess.

She lifted her leg, an invitation if I’d ever seen one, and I leaned in on my knee, kissing and licking her perfect pussy like it was a meal set before a starved man.

If I were any other dude, I would have teased her, taken my time and moved slowly, but I’ve never been known to be anything but eager and, judging by the way Starfish was moaning, she didn’t want me to go slow either.

Noah finally got on board and the next thing I knew Fallon was lifted, her legs parting wide as he held her thighs. I grinned up at them, both of their gazes glistening with desire.

Ace and Kayden were one hundred per cent going to regret going to the gym.

“Don’t stop,” Fallon begged as she gripped my hair, pressing my face into her pussy.

Like a genie, her wish was my command. I lapped at her, each stroke bringing her closer and closer to the edge.

She moved against me with Noah’s help, trying to gain back the control she so loved and fuck my face.

I let her. I was a gentleman like that. Slipping two fingers inside her, I continued licking her clit, my movements growing faster and faster as her whimpers grew more and more desperate.

Suddenly her body went taut, her hand in my hair pulling tight as she let out a cry, coming all over my hand and face. I didn’t let her climax stop me, stroking her through her pleasure until she was sagging in Noah’s arms.

“We’re not done yet.” I grinned, rising to my feet. “Lay down, Noah.”

Noah gently let Starfish to her feet then backed up, shaking his head. “I think—”

“Now’s not the time for thinking,” I stated, cutting him off before he could get stuck in that head of his. “This isn’t a study session.”

“You don’t have to do anything you don’t want to,” Fallon said gently, turning to face him. I wrapped my arms around her, resting my head on her shoulder. “We’re not going to force you.”

Noah scratched the side of his head, his gaze darting away as a flush crept to the tops of his cheeks. “I want to… but I can’t switch off my brain.”

“Don’t turn it off then, just turn over the controls to me,” I replied, giving him my best winning smile.

I could have used my powers on him, but I’d always felt like that was crossing a line.

Forcing someone to feel a particular way during sex felt as icky as octopus’ ink.

Plus, I was confident in my sexy moves. “You need to relax. Let me do the thinking for once and you just come along for the ride. Surf the sex wave, dude.”

Noah pondered my offer for a minute, Fallon and I watching as the cogs worked in that genius head of his. He’d come to the pants party; I could feel it in my boardies. That… and my massive hard-on, because I was desperately aware of Fallon’s naked ass pressed up against me.

“Alright.” Noah sighed, his shoulders sagging, the tension falling like a wave. “I’m in.”

“Heck yeah, you are.” I grinned. “Pants off and get on that bed. Captain Zane is steering this sex ship to pleasure island.”

Noah did exactly what I asked because he’s such a good boy. The smart ones always knew how to follow directions.

“Time to get little Noah ready for the party,” I told Starfish, slapping her ass.

She stepped toward Noah and then looked back at me, an eyebrow raised and a wicked smile on her face. “Little? Might need to get your eyes checked, Merman.”

“I know, I know, Noah’s got a huge dick,” I replied, waving her off. “He’s naked all the time, it’s hard to miss.”

Tucking her hair behind her ear, Fallon ran her tongue up the length of his dick before taking him into her mouth.

If I hadn’t already been hard, I definitely would have been now.

Noah groaned, propping one arm behind his head so that he could easily watch as she sucked him off.

The other held her face as though she was the most precious thing in the world to him.

“Ahh, you’re so good at that,” he said, sucking in a breath between his teeth and caressing her cheek with his thumb.

The two of them together was a sight to behold—one to store in the noggin for later, that was for sure.

Regretfully, I had to leave them to it to grab supplies.

I dashed to my things, snatching up a bottle of lube and hurrying back to Fallon and Noah.

Placing my hands on her hips, I picked her up, and heard her lips pop off his dick.

A laugh escaped her before I slowly guided her onto his length, seating her.

“You’re perfect,” he said, eyes fixed on Fallon. His hands were splayed on her thighs, digging in the lower she got.

“So perfect,” I agreed, planting kisses on her neck. She shivered in my arms, a gasp escaping her lips.

“Shit,” she breathed as she lowered, her hands gripping mine tightly as she straddled him. “You feel so good, Noah.”

“Fuck,” was all he could manage, her pussy rattling his brain. I’d bet the neurons were firing like crazy in there. Starfish was ready to ride him like a jet ski.

“Arms up,” I instructed Fallon now that she was seated fully, lifting her shirt over her head and exposing her perfect boobs. I massaged one, my thumb running over her peaked nipple. “I love these. Don’t you, Noah?”

Noah’s gaze lifted to Fallon’s boobs, and she nodded, a shaky breath slipping through her lips. “Please.”

Whilst Noah played with her boobs, I kissed her neck again, earning more little shivers as I made my way down her back, pressing her forward into Noah as I went. Fallon let out a cry and I looked around her to find Noah toying with her nipple using his tongue. So fucking hot.

I poured some lube over her ass and earned a gasp as I massaged her hole with my fingers. She looked back at me, biting her lip before another gasp left her lips.

“Ready?” I asked, taking my dick out and rubbing the head against her. Anticipation coursed through me; my tip already wet with precum before I even touched her.

“Yes,” she whimpered.

I slowly pushed in little by little, waiting for her to adjust to my girth, stretching her more and more each time. I held her ass, squeezing it in my hands, though not enough to bruise. I wasn’t that sort of dude. All I wanted was to give her pleasure and treat her like a queen.

Gods, she felt so good, each slow movement of my hips carried me further on a wave of ecstasy. Starfish was the pearl to my clam, the clownfish to my anemone. The pod was a bonus, one I was pretty sure Noah was pleased about right now, too.