AllFreeNovel
Share Us
“Seriously?” she breathed, biting my lip. Her eyes flared as they bored into mine. “Take this thing out already and feed it to me.”
Man! She was so hot, so totally in heat right now that nothing she might say could surprise me. Her long blonde hair shimmered as it tumbled down around her face, making her look angelic yet sensual at the same time. Before I knew it she’d pulled me rightthroughthe slit in my boxers. The deftness with which she did it told me it wasn’t her first time.
Then her lips closed over me, and I lost all sense of anything but her hot, wet mouth.
Good sweet fuck…
For several moments I just knelt there, enjoying the snug feel of her mouth as she took me deep into her warm, wonderful throat. Cole in the meantime had stopped screwing her altogether. Now he started up again, seizing her by the hips. He took her slowly, with long, deep strokes. Getting her used to the all-new sensation of her body being used from both ends.
Holy shit.
I’d loved kissing her… touching her… feeling her body curve toward me as it responded to my every touch. This however, was off the charts. Throughout our toughest times together, I thought my brothers-in-arms had shared every experience possible. Yet I couldn’t have imagined this scenario in a million years.
Unreal…
I’d wanted her for so long now, too. I’d loved taking her out, holding her hand. Bringing her to her front door andalmostkissing her; all these things had been torturous, especially knowing in my heart that Quinn wanted me to come upstairs with her. Not being able to act on my desires had driven me pretty damned close to insane.
But we’d made a pact, and that pact meant everything. Besides, we’d been born of discipline. We’d led lives of personal denial for the gain of the greater good.
Still, we were past that now. At this point we were civilians, trying to make a shared life for ourselves. Trying to get our lives back to normal, and do all the things normal people did.
But is this really normal?
I reached down and pulled Quinn’s hair back over one ear. She was blowing me hotly, staring up at me. Almost even grinning with those pretty, almond-shaped eyes.
Fuck. I don’t even care.
Besides, whatwasnormal these days, anyway? Was being hunted by Colombian assassins normal? Was it normal to dedicate an entire decade of your life to something that forced you to forgo companionship, romance, even love?
A tap on my shoulder brought me out of my trance. Joshua was kneeling beside me with a strange grin on his face.
“Ummm… my turn?”
I pulled back reluctantly, watching the glistening strand of saliva that stretched obscenely from her lips to the head of my swollen member. Sliding right in, my friend took my place. Quinn cast me one last lingering look, even going so far as to wink at me with those gorgeous, half-lidded eyes. Then she opened that pouty, pretty mouth and plunged it down over Joshua, who threw his head back in an ecstasy I was now wholly familiar with.
Damn.
The scene was carnal in its purity, looking at it as an observer. Quinn on all fours, pinned tightly between my two best friends. Taking them deep into her body, over and over, with a slow, sexy rhythm punctuated by the occasional whimper and moan.
It was like watching something expressly forbidden. Something you never expected to be made a part of, but can’t shy away from just the same.
My God… just look at her.
I couldn’t stop looking, actually. Quinn looked so fucking amazing both giving it and getting it, and the fact she was carrying our child somehow made it even better for me. There had always been a taboo element to her being off-limits, and it only seemed to grow stronger once she moved in with us. I never got tired of watching her come home each night. I always looked forward to the sound of her soft, feminine voice echoing through our lonely halls.
But now… now we couldhaveher. Now we could take her and possess her, make her ours in every possible way.
Or at least, tonight we could.
It felt strangely perfect, actually — like completing the last piece of a very strange puzzle. We’d spanned the world together, risked our lives together. Now we could even consummate the union between the three of us and the soon-to-be mother of our child, once again together, the three of us at once.
“My turn,” I breathed, nudging Cole from between those smooth, perfect thighs.
It felt like pulling a hungry bear away from a fresh kill.
Twenty-One
QUINN
