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“Oh, oh, oh,” he cried, his body shaking from the shocking pleasure.
“There it is,” Cam crooned appreciatively and did it again. Enzo’s body was on fire, desperate to be fucked.
“I need you inside, Cap, please,” he begged, wantonly sticking his ass farther in the air.
“You’re desperate for it,” Cam whispered, and his palm cracked against Enzo’s skin. It wasn’t painful, but it was hard enough to sting, and Enzo’s dick bobbed under him. It was raw and dirty, but there was a gentleness to Cam’s touch, the soft way in which Cam talked to him. The way the pads of his fingers lingered on a spot, before drifting to another. His hot breath against Enzo’s skin. The whispered praise of how much he wanted to be inside him, how good he’d feel on Cam’s dick.
“Please, Cap,” Enzo sobbed.
“Relax, baby,” Cam whispered as he pressed the head of his cock to Enzo’s entrance. It had been a while since Enzo had allowed this. But he’d had it rougher.
Cam was behind him, and he felt the man bracing himself for the hard fucking he planned to give Enzo. When the head popped in, they both sighed in relief. They worked together to ease that fat prick all the way inside. Cam was a big man, and it burned, the invasion overwhelming at points. But his captain didn’t rush him. Enzo made himself relax, lowering his head and letting Cam take possession of him.
“There it is.” Cam breathed out. “So tight. Let me in, angel.” The way he asked, the reverence in his voice, made Enzo let go.
That thickness filled him without mercy. Cam didn’t stop pushing until he was fully seated, until Enzo felt stuffed to the brim. He whimpered at the feel of Cam’s balls brushing his ass. He would be feeling this for days. The thought brought a sappy smile to his lips.
“Hold on,” Cam said in a voice that was pure gravel, as he gripped Enzo’s shoulders. Then he began thrusting in short, fast jabs. Enzo’s head slid onto the floor, and his dick ached, tight with the pleasure coming from the angle Cam was entering him, hitting his gland over and over.
“Don’t touch your cock,” Cam ordered when Enzo reached for it. “Not yet. I’ll tell you when I’m done with you.”
He had no idea where this Cam had surfaced from, but Enzo would make sure he returned to New York with Enzo.
“You feel so good, Cap.” Enzo gasped as pleasure built tightly inside him. Sweat slid down this face. “I wish she were with us,” he said out of nowhere. The image of Rosalía filled his head: Her placing kisses on Cam’s shoulders while he took Enzo. Him asking her to slide under him so he could taste her pussy while he took Cam inside him.
“I really made a mess of it with her,” Cam said regretfully, even as he held Enzo in a punishing grip and fucked him. Enzo was so consumed in the moment, in everything he had and what was still missing, that he almost didn’t hear her voice when she appeared in front of them.
Chapter
Seven
Rosalía couldn’t sleep.
She’d gone down to the cabin after Cam had ignored her singing, but the lack of air was suffocating. That and she couldn’t bear the smell of what she’d done in there with Enzo and Camden. She’d hoped that once Cam heard her sing, he’d change his mind about letting her stay. But he just stood there at the helm without saying a word.
Enzo had been furious on her behalf, promising he’d talk some sense into the captain. But she was resigned to be left in Nassau. She was devastated, and what was worse, she still wanted them. Despite the gravity of her situation, of the horrors that possibly awaited her, all she could think about was the way she’d felt that afternoon with Cam and Enzo. How she ached to be possessed by them again.
She was pulled from her thoughts by groans and what sounded like the slapping of skin on the deck. She shuffled forward, wondering who could be making those frantic sounds, then froze when she reached the deck and got a clear view of what was happening. Right by the helm were the two men she could not get out of her mind, and they were a sight.
Cam’s muscular back flexed as he covered Enzo with his body. Because he was on his knees, his wide shoulders looked impossibly large. For anyone else, it could be considered a vulnerable position, but the captain of the Delilah looked powerful as he moved against the smaller man.
She could only stare, her own lust reaching a boiling point as she watched them.
“I wish she were here too,” Cam told Enzo, as his hands fumbled with something. Then he pushed into Enzo with force. “I’d have you lick her cunt while I fucked you.”
Enzo cried out at the words, and her nipples hardened as she watched. She wanted to join them. She wanted exactly what Cam had suggested.
She considered not speaking out, enjoying the sight they made. But she wanted them too much. She ached between her legs, could feel the slickness there.
“I want that too.”
Cam froze at her words, and then both men turned to look at her. For a heated moment, none of them spoke. But before long Enzo’s gaze was roaming over her appreciatively, and Cam began to move his hips again.
“Is that the cap’s shirt?” Enzo asked, his voice a little drunk from what he was doing with Cam. Even in that state, his hot gaze on her practically burned the linen shirt off her body.
“Yes. I can take it off if I shouldn’t be wearing it.” She pretended to be contrite. She raised a hand and undid the buttons as the two men sent her hungry looks.
“Come here,” Cam told her, then hissed when Enzo lifted himself on his hands and pushed back on Cam. “Quit that, boy, before I show you who’s in charge here,” he groused with a swat on the smaller man’s behind, and Rosalía had to bite back a grin. She loved seeing them together. Enzo’s brattiness was a perfect complement to Cam’s stoic personality. “Take the shirt off and sit there.” He pointed her to the small platform next to the helm. In that position, she would be right in front of Enzo’s head. “Play with your pussy while I fuck him and make yourself nice and wet because when I’m done, I’m going to watch him fuck you.”
