Page 15 of Desiderium (Devil Dogs of the Apocalypse #2)

Hawk

Fuck me, this bed is too small. Even as a queen-size, it’s just not big enough to hold three guys at the same time, let alone Aly as well. I’ve gotta give it to her though, the girl’s flexible.

Aly’s right where she woke up in the center of the bed, albeit canted a little diagonally.

Jax is at the upper corner on all fours with his feet dangling off the side while Cole’s feet are still planted on the ground at the foot of the bed, his upper body flush with the mattress.

As for me? My happy, satiated ass is on the other side, practically spooning Aly.

Only, now, I have half my ass cheek hanging off the side.

Like it’s hovering off a cliff face screaming for the rest of me not to make the jump.

Cole wasn’t joking when he said they were starving.

I give you exhibit A: Cole’s face buried deep into Aly’s pussy.

He hasn’t come up for air in about five minutes and, if I didn’t see him casually dry-humping the edge of the bed, I would have thought he was dead.

Like, what would you even tell St. Peter at the pearly gates after that ?

So, what did you die from?

Consumption.

Ah, liquor. That’s a shitty way to go.

‘Nah, man. My girl’s sweet pussy.’

Oh... Well... Shit... Good on ya, son. *High-five* Now, get your ass in here!’

And thus, we rejoiced, as all the choirs of angels in Heaven began to sing, ‘Glooooory glory, what a hell of a way to die!’

Yeah... that sounds about right.

“Oh, fuck...baby...just like that.”

Perfect timing...

There’s Exhibit B: Jax fucking Aly’s face with his tongue, Spiderman style, while she jerks him off. Upside-down to boot. I tilt my head to get a better view.

Fuck that’s impressive.

Any who.

I’d totally join in with them but after last night?

I’m perfectly fine watching and, maybe, teasing Aly occasionally.

I think I might actually shoot out dust if I was even able to come.

I lost count of how many rounds we went.

It’s no worries, though. Honestly, I’m surprised she’s this enthusiastic after we both banged each other to sleep but I’m thankful to have these two guys batting clean-up for me .

Now that’s an intriguing concept...

I’ve never given any thought to it before... but after months of being open and honest about new kinks and discovering and/or experimenting with various fantasies, it actually never came up. That is... except for one time when Cole was going over all kinds of weird names for things people do.

God, I love it when he goes all teacher-mode. He’s taught us so much in the past few months than I even thought was possible.

Like the fucking Screwnicorn!

All with a straight face, Cole stated, “The Screwnicorn is a very rare, mythically elemental circumstance where two consenting females get naked, strap dildos to their foreheads, get down on all fours and then proceed to crawl around while trying to fuck each other with their new headgear.” Holy fuck, I shit you not, I think we laughed harder at that than we had in months!

Another such item he reviewed? Clean-up crew.

Luckily, I made sure to clean up Aly with a baby wipe after our latest romp just a few hours ago. If I didn’t, he’d be doing just that.

I wonder what it tastes like? Shit... Would I like it?

I manage to surprise myself because that’s a thought I didn’t think would cross my brain. Not to say I’m opposed to trying it. I just might have to mentally prepare myself for it .

After seeing Aly’s sadistic delight at being able to ask anything of us after winning Jax’s game, anything’s possible.

She could ask me to do something silly like we did during our truth or dare game back at the estate, but, realistically, I know better.

She’s going to dig deep. And with the way she was looking at both me and Cole? Yeah... something’s gonna happen.

“Oh fuck!”

Aly’s legs wrap around Cole’s shoulders, her toes curling, her orgasm taking over.

“That’s our girl. I’ve been patient, but now I’m more than ready for my breakfast. In fact, I’m fucking starving for it, over here.

Now, give it to me ,” Cole growls out like a fucking demonic monster straight from the fiery depths of Hell, lifting his head from her pussy for a second before doubling down, nipping at her clit and curling his fingers inside of her.

Fuck, he’s so much better at that than I am. Look at this shit... I have goosebumps for God sake!

Jax erupts first, however, as Aly’s grip tightens on his cock, shooting his cum all over her face and chest. Aly doesn’t seem to notice or care as her orgasm commands her body. She tenses, her back arching upward while her eyes close and her mouth opens on a silent moan.

“Fuck yesssss!” Cole groans as he pumps his fingers just so, making her come all over his face and hands. Surging forward, he feasts on her sopping pussy until she’s a quivering mess on the bed. He lifts himself upright, straddles her hips and starts pumping his cock .

“Yes, Doc. Give it to me! Cover me! Please!” Aly moans; our gorgeous little she-wolf using what little energy she has left to lure his orgasm out. “Cover me in your cum, Doc. I want to be dripping with it!”

“Ooooh, fuck yes. Good girl.” His hand moves faster and faster.

.. until. “Stick out your tongue for me, beautiful. Get ready to taste what you do to me.” She does, moaning for his release, and within a matter of seconds he explodes all over her tongue, face, and chest with a massive groan that seems to go on forever, adding to the mess Jax made.

Apparently, he didn’t get enough of Aly’s sweetness and dives right back in between her legs, lapping at her pussy, cleaning any and all evidence from her.

That is... at least, I thought he did, until he lifts his face, the devil in his eyes as he stares down the streams of cum still lining Aly’s chest and face.

Lifting an eyebrow in question, Cole waits until Jax shrugs and gives him a subtle nod of approval.

When he does, Cole surges up Aly’s body, licking at every inch of skin, cleaning her of any remnants of release.

“Oh my God, Cole! Holy shit,” Aly moans as she grabs the back of Cole’s head, holding him to her chest as he continues working on her.

It’s not long before she cracks however.

“Get the fuck up here, Doc,” she says, frantically pulling him up to her face.

He goes willingly and when they come eye to eye, something passes between them.

His gaze turns fierce as he juts his chin at her, causing her to open her mouth wide.

He purses his lips, pouring out the cum he collected from her chest directly onto her awaiting tongue.

“Hold it,” he commands as he drops back down, retrieving more and more and depositing every bit into her eager mouth.

Once finished, he drops down to meet her, kissing her cum-covered lips. Their tongues intermingle, spreading the combined orgasms of both Jax and Cole between them. Tangled moans escape, an undeniable sign they’re both loving this.

“Now, be our good girl and swallow us down.”

She does so and then opens her mouth wide, sticking out her tongue, awaiting his approval.

“Absolutely perfect,” Cole groans. His own tongue licks the tip of hers tauntingly before diving back into her mouth, claiming every inch.

My eyebrows fly up to the ceiling as I turn my gaze to Jax. “Fuck,” he mutters, sporting the same shocked look as I am and not seeming at all opposed to what’s going on.

Fuck, indeed.