Page 175 of Breathe Like Hell

MASON

When I stepped in from the garage, my eyes caught on Micah’s. He had a naked Dakota hanging over his shoulder, her ass and the backs of her thighs all red, like he’d been spanking her. His pants were open in the front, hanging low on his hips. Blood rushed hot to my groin.

He didn’t stop walking, though. He just continued towards the stairs.

Dakota lifted her head, looking at me while her hair fell around her face, her cheeks blushing, silver locket dangling from her neck.

“Happy birthday, baby,” I said.

“Don’t say that,” she grumbled.

“Mason,” Micah said, not glancing back as he started up the stairs. “Come on.”

I kicked off my boots, aware that Micah was probably going to be annoyed at the wetness dripping all over his floors, but I didn’t really care. I dropped off the food I’d brought in the kitchen, then followed them upstairs.

“I think she wants a threesome for her birthday,” Micah said as he flopped Dakota on the bed. She looked like she’d been crying but was doing okay now. The red around her eyes made her so pretty, made the green of her irises more pronounced. I wondered if the crying had to do with the obvious belt marks on her backside.

“Yeah? Is that what you want, baby?”

She bit her lip and nodded.

“She took two naps today, so I think she’s capable of taking two cocks,” Micah informed, smoothing his palm up her bare thigh. I couldn’t quite read his mood.

I tugged my shirt off and knelt on the bed with Dakota, staring down at her nakedness and flushed skin, my dick already hard and my heart already pumping.

“She looks capable,” I mumbled, holding the back of her neck to bring her mouth to mine as Micah watched. Dakota’s lips parted softly, my tongue sweeping into her yielding mouth, flicking against her own.

I felt the mattress dip as Micah joined us on the bed, his weight tilting Dakota’s limp body in his direction. My fingers tightened on her neck, teeth nipping at her plush lower lip. Micah leaned down to kiss the side of her throat, dragging his lips up along her jaw and cheek until he was nudging me off to kiss her mouth.

It took actual effort not to shove him completely off the bed, violent, murderous urges slicing clean through my lustful thoughts. My mind was always so fucked when it came to Micah, and involving Dakota in this storm didn’t help.

But…it was her birthday.

And since she wanted it, I could give her a fucking threesome with my ex.

Jaw tensed, I skimmed my lips down her chest, biting at the curve of her breast hard enough to make her yelp, her fingers tangling in my hair. I flicked my tongue over her nipple, scraping her flesh with my teeth as I made my way lower. Every inch of her gorgeous body was bare, available for me to map with my hands or abuse with my mouth.

Her thighs fell apart easily when Micah grazed her lower stomach with his knuckles, his fingers gliding towards the intimate place between them.

I bent her knee to kiss the scar on the bottom of her foot, staring up the inside of her leg to where Micah was fingering her, lewdly spreading her apart so I could see everything. Her stimulated clit, her obscenely-wet entrance. The knot of heat in my stomach was getting more and more impossible to ignore, twisting miserable and hot and aroused.

I need to be inside her.

Micah’s kapnos was strong, and only getting stronger, his body language encouraging my insanity. He was almost shaking with his restraint. My gaze flicked to the back of Dakota’s lifted thigh.

He put these marks on her.

I envisioned how focused he must’ve looked while he laid those bruises across her flesh, how hard his cock would’ve been…

A tortured groan rumbled in my throat as I laid up on the bed next to Dakota, cupping my bulge. Micah was on the other side of her doing the same thing. He rolled her body to face mine, massaging her breast as he pushed his clothed erection against her ass, grinding, making her arch and squirm.

“You’re going to fuck both of us at the same time,” Micah said roughly, stroking his thumb over her aroused nipple. “Mason in your pussy and me in your ass.”

Dakota nodded desperately, eyes latching on mine.

I held eye contact as my indecent touch roamed her body. Groping her ass, pushing between her thighs to stroke her cunt and pinch her clit.

“You ready for that?” I murmured, my cock swelling even further at the thought of Dakota’s body being stretched to accommodate such a massive intrusion.