Tequila Sunrise (Last Call #3) (3 page)

She shivered, but her voice held all the
arrogance of an alpha werewolf. “Until he begs me to let him
come.”

Judging from the hard-on Kieran was sporting
already, that was often. Zack ignored his own burgeoning erection
and guided her to the bed. “Do it now. Nice and slow, with your ass
in the air, and maybe I’ll fuck you. Maybe.”

She didn’t resist as he pushed her gently
forward. She planted her knees on either side of Kieran’s legs and
bent over him, giving Zack a mouth-watering view of those shapely
hips and her ass encased in flimsy, expensive silk.

Kieran groaned at the first touch of her
tongue to his cock, and Zack grinned as he dragged his shirt over
his head and reached for his belt. She’d submit to him and, before
the end of the night, to Kieran, as well.

He dropped his jeans and boxers and climbed
on the bed behind Eve. She was teasing Kieran, caressing his cock
with long, leisurely licks, and Zack gripped her hip. Her skin
was hot under his mouth as he leaned over and licked a wet line up
her spine.

Kieran watched, biting his lip and arching
up into her mouth. He caught Zack’s gaze and laughed, then slipped
a hand into Eve’s hair and unclipped the dark mass. It fell around
her face, shining and smelling of citrus.

Zack nudged her hair aside and bit the back
of her neck. Her breath hissed out sharply, and her entire body
went tense, almost trembled. She started to pull back, but Kieran
wrapped a hand in her hair and shook his head. “Don’t stop,
love.”

An aroused whimper escaped her, and Zack
caught the waistband of her panties with his thumb as he
straightened. “You’re a tease, Eve. I like that.” He pulled the
silk halfway down her ass, then moved off the bed.

This time the noise she made was one of
frustration. She started to lift her head again, but Kieran pulled
her hair more firmly. Tension filled the room, along with a
skittering, nervous power, and it wasn’t hard for Zack to figure
out the problem. Eve might get off on the idea of Kieran calling
the shots, but her wolf had other ideas.

Zack stood by the bed and stroked her back
for a second, then slapped her ass hard. She jerked her head around
and glared, but her body betrayed her by rocking toward him, her
back arched in submission. She turned back to Kieran without having
to be told, and this time her movements were far more purposeful.
The head of his cock disappeared between her full lips, which
looked hot as hell wrapped around the shaft as she sucked him with
what looked like impressive dedication.

Zack groaned and fought the urge to stroke
his own cock in time with the bobbing of her head. Instead, he
pinched her nipple and opened the nightstand to pull out a condom.
“That’s it, Eve. Keep it up. Don’t stop until one of us tells you
to.”

He dragged her panties down her legs and
eased them over her shoes, then moved back into position behind
her. He closed his eyes for a moment, blocking out everything but
Kieran’s moans of encouragement and pleasure. It would be too easy
to stroke his hands down the wicked curves of Eve’s body and
picture paler skin, lighter hair…

He forced his eyes open just as he thrust
into her pussy. He’d never fucked a woman while pretending she was
someone else, and he wasn’t going to start now.

Eve loved going down on Kieran. She had a
fondness for oral sex in general, which could have something to do
with the fact Kieran was a genius with his tongue. But as good as
it felt to have him drive her into insanity with his clever mouth
and dexterous fingers, she loved going down on him
more, because that was when he talked to her, when he used his
ability with words to twist her into a frenzy of need until she
climbed into his lap and rode him to collapse.

She’d left frantic need behind
ten minutes ago. Kieran’s fingers twisted in her hair, pulling hard
enough to show dominance, and even the feeling of Zack’s cock
sinking into her body wasn’t as hot as the idea of Kieran pulling
her hair, of
Kieran
slapping her ass and driving into her until she felt full
and completely vulnerable under the onslaught of
sensation.

He twisted under her and moaned. “Faster,”
he whispered. “More. I want to come in your mouth.”

Zack bent his mouth to her back
again, pressing parted lips to her spine, his steady, hard thrusts
keeping time with her rhythm as she sucked Kieran. He spoke low
against her back. “She wants
you
to do this, Kieran. To ride her like this.” He landed
another firm, stinging smack to the side of her ass. “To
own
her
.”

Just the
thought
of it nearly pushed her over the
edge. She fisted her fingers in the quilt on either side of
Kieran’s hips and held on for dear life. It was hard to keep up the
rhythm of the blowjob with the distraction of Zack’s cock plunging
into her, wishing Kieran wasn’t too much of a gentleman to thrust
into her mouth.

“
Would you like that, Eve?”
Kieran ground out, pulling her hair harder. “Fast, a little rough,
with me yanking your head back and ordering you not to come until I
said you could?”

Her body clenched at the image his words
painted, and she groaned. She swirled her tongue around his cock
once before lifting her head just enough to speak. “Yes. God,
yes.”

Zack groaned. “Keep talking, Kieran --”

“
I think about fucking your
mouth.” Kieran’s voice cut through the command, tickling her ears
and twisting the need inside her even higher. “Fucking your mouth
while I eat your pussy. Making you come with my cock and my tongue
inside you at the same time.”

It was too much. Tiny tremors started
somewhere inside her, set her whole body to shaking as she threw
her head back with a hoarse cry. Release rode her hard, making her
pant for breath as hot pleasure flooded her body and she clenched
around Zack’s cock.

Zack rocked through her orgasm, then slid
his arms under her shoulders and pulled her up against his chest.
Kieran sat up and trailed his tongue over her stomach and up to her
breasts, one hand skating down to tease her clit as Zack began to
move again.

“
Kier --” It came out
as a breathless whimper, her body trapped between the aftermath of
climax and a fresh surge of pleasure. She strained against Zack’s
arms, whimpering as she pressed her open mouth against Kieran’s
forehead. “Kiss me, kiss me --”

He rose to his knees and grabbed the back of
her head. When he kissed her, his tongue conquered hers, slicking
and teasing. Zack bit her neck again, then brushed his lips over
her ear. “Come again. Then I want to watch Kieran fuck you until
you scream.”

She groaned against Kieran’s mouth and
curled her fingers around his shoulders, clinging to him as the
sharp angle of Zack’s thrusts stoked the fire inside her. Kieran’s
fingers continued their clever little circles, rubbing her clit in
the way he knew got her off.

It was too much sensation -- too
much
pleasure
-- to keep distinct. She was surrounded by the smell of
male wolf, of sex. Zack’s energy shivered over her skin, taming the
wolf inside with his strength.

But even
that
wasn’t distinct, not with Kieran
curled around her, too. Their scents mixed, their energy twined
together, and the wolf gave way to the woman with a confused
whimper. Hot anticipation skittered up her spine as she tore her
mouth away from Kieran’s and offered him the vulnerable arch of her
neck, a gesture of submission the wolf was too sated to
refuse.

He answered it with a growl and a hard snap
of his teeth.

She came, hard, and there was
nothing pretty or poetic about it. Her body bucked between them as
she struggled to choose between grinding herself against Kieran’s
fingers and pushing back against Zack’s cock. She panted. She
whimpered. Her nails dug into Kieran’s shoulder and she
screamed
, riding the clenching pleasure as the world faded in a
mess of slick skin and fingers and teeth and the feeling of being
well fucked.

Zack shuddered, and his fingers dug
into her hips as he drove into her one last time, a deep groan
rumbling out of his chest. For a split second, satisfaction and
pride flashed in Kieran’s eyes, eclipsing the lust that still
burned in them.

She collapsed into Kieran’s arms, and he
covered her damp skin with soft kisses. His cock still prodded her,
hard and insistent, but his touch was gentle. Loving.

Zack panted behind them. “I’ll be right
back.” He disappeared into the bathroom.

Kieran nuzzled her temple. “Okay?”

“
Oh, yeah.” She nuzzled her
face into his neck, inhaling the sharp, masculine scent mixed with
sweat. “That was some dirty talking, baby. It was hot,
too.”

He laughed. “You always like that.”

“
Mmm. Lucky me, I have a
man who likes words.” She licked the spot where his pulse throbbed
at the base of his throat, then closed her teeth lightly over it.
“Maybe you should write some dirty stories just for me. Read them
to me when I go down on you.”

“
My editor might be a bit
peeved, love,” he murmured. “You know how she gets when she thinks
I’m slacking off on handing her the next great American
novel.”

The bathroom door opened, and Zack came out.
He flashed them a grin as he pulled on his shorts and dragged a
pack of cigarettes from the pocket of his jeans. “I half expected
you two to be going at it.” He held out the pack and raised an
eyebrow. “Want a smoke?”

Kieran took two and lit them both with the
silver lighter Zack handed him. “Thanks.” He passed one cigarette
to Eve and relaxed back against the pillows.

Zack sank into a chair by the wall with his
own cigarette. “You’re a writer, huh? What do you do, Eve?”

She rarely smoked, but now seemed to be a
good time. She took a drag and exhaled slowly. “I’m an engineer.
What about you?”

“
I’m a cop.” He rubbed a
hand over the back of his head. “Detective.”

It was a profession that suited his rugged
strength. She inhaled from the cigarette again before rolling over
to set it in a small, discreet glass ashtray on the bedside
table.

Kieran was still aroused, and the sight of
him lounging back in bed with a cigarette and a prominent erection
stirred something that should have been tired by now. She licked
her lower lip and curled her fingers around his cock, stroking up
slowly as she turned to look at Zack. “Are you still the boss?” The
idea that had infuriated her a half hour ago made her hot now.

“’
Til someone calls the
whole thing off… yeah.”

Eve stroked his cock again, and
Kieran’s breath caught. Zack watched them closely and arched an
eyebrow. “I think I said something about you fucking her until she
screamed, Kieran. What do
you
think?”

He placed his cigarette next to hers and
brushed her hair back from her face. “I want it slow,” he
whispered, his hips moving under her hand. “I want you to ride my
cock.”

Her gaze shifted from him to Zack and back.
“Now?”

Zack hesitated, a teasing glint in his eyes,
then tilted his head. “If Kieran wants.”

“
Is that what you want,
baby?” She was already moving, sliding to straddle him and brace
her hands against the headboard on either side of his shoulders.
Her hair tumbled forward again, tickling at his face as she rocked
her hips once. She rubbed against his cock, taunting him with the
slick heat of her pussy and the memory of how good it felt to be
inside her.