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Billy handed the bottle over to Titus with his free hand. The top of the bottle flew across the room as Titus upended the contents onto Jack’s skin.
Lube. The bottle was lube. Oh boy. It was going to happen. I shifted in Billy’s lap, which made him flick my clit, his other hand moved to press against my stomach.
“Fuck!” Jack cursed loudly as we watched Titus press a finger inside of him.
“You’re so tight.” Titus’ hand twisted. “Relax. Let me make you feel so good.” His rumble turned all of us on by the twitching of Billy’s cock and the breath of air that Jack sucked in.
My head fell backward onto Billy’s shoulder as his finger brought me to climax. “Billy!” My head turned into his neck and I bit down as I rode the high from it.
The slap of skin distracted me. Billy and I looked at Titus and Jack again.
Titus had removed his finger from Jack and smacked his hand down on Jack’s ass. I was just in time to watch as Titus pushed into Jack.
Both grunted. Titus’ hands moved to Jack’s back, sliding down with his nails dragging the shirt. Jack pushed himself up onto his hands, they were curled around the cushion.
“Cid.” Billy’s hot breath against my ear had me raring to go. “Stand up for a second.”
I scrambled out of his lap as he pushed his hips up to remove his pants and boxers. Then I was back in his lap with mine gone and I couldn’t remember how that had happened. His cock slid inside of me as if we’d done this a million times. Pleasure shot through me.
“Harder, you asshole! You promised me rough!” Jack’s hiss was full of anger. “Fuck me!”
That’s when Titus seemed to let go. He wasn’t the tender lover I’d been with. He turned feral.
His lip pulled back, eyes wild as he let loose and fucked Jack. Their grunts and moans just spurned to turn me on even more.
Billy too. His thrusts inside of me became erratic the longer we watched Titus and Jack.
When Titus shoved Jack’s face into the cushions and leaned over him as he slammed into him, I trembled. The couch moved a little with every thrust. Titus bit down on Jack’s shoulder, taking deep pulls of blood.
As I remembered how delicious that had been, I came around Billy’s cock again, whimpering.
I wanted more. No, needed.
Billy dug his fingers into my skin as he shuddered underneath me. His last jerk had me squeaking as he came inside of me.
He held me to his chest as we continued to watch Titus ravage Jack. He’d bitten Jack in several spots at this point.
“Titus!” Jack threw his head back and his legs gave out as he came.
Titus was coming on the edge of Jack’s orgasm. He collapsed on top of Jack, both out of breath.
“I call next.” Billy held his hand up.
Laughter filled the room.
Chapter 20
Room service was ordered. I was in Heaven. The wine was sweet and tart.
“Titus, if this wasn’t so far from the store, I’d move in just for this perk.” I cut into the salmon, taking a big bite.
Titus was lounging on the couch, his right leg over the top. He’d gotten plenty of blood from Jack, apparently, and didn’t need or want any solid food. That meant more for me.
“Is that how I get into your heart? The saying is through your stomach, isn’t it?” He was so relaxed that his foot that was in the air moved to a silent beat. He was on a blood high.
I giggled. He was really cute. I glanced at Jack, who was eating his second steak. He looked tired but satisfied. His hair was disheveled. He’d changed into new clothes.
Billy finished his eggplant parmesan and patted his stomach.
