Tequila Sunrise (Last Call #3) (4 page)

“
No.” His own words shocked
him, and he stared at Eve when she drew back to peer at him in
confusion. He tightened his hands on her thighs. “Turn
around.”

Heat flared in her eyes, along with more
than a little challenge. It was hard not to back down as she
studied him with eyes that didn’t look quite human, but a few tense
heartbeats later she lifted her body and turned.

Across the room, Zack laughed. “Gnashing
your teeth yet, Eve?”

Her body stiffened and Kieran
heard her soft, unmistakable snarl. Zack sat up straighter, and
Kieran bit his lip. He couldn’t let Zack run the
entire
show, or he might as
well not be there at all. So he scratched his nails lightly down
her back and gripped her hips. “Move.”

She was usually graceful, but not tonight.
Tonight she was almost clumsy; her body trembled and it took her
three tries to line their hips up. She hissed in a breath when she
finally got it, sinking down onto his cock hard and fast. Tight,
clenching heat surrounded him, and she rocked a little and
whimpered when he inched that much deeper.

Kieran arched his neck, his head
digging back into the pillows. The long, silky drape of her hair
beckoned, so Kieran gathered a handful and tugged lightly. “I
said
slow
,
love.”

She moaned and rocked again, lifting up just
a few inches before dropping to grind against him. “I need you,
Kieran. I need you.”

“
I know.” He focused on the
curve of her hip under his hand and the heat of her body around
his. He barely noticed when Zack rose and approached.

But Eve noticed. She stiffened with another
low snarl and stopped moving. “What?”

Zack stopped a few feet from the bed and
eyed her, bemused. “Got a problem, Eve?”

“
I don’t want to fuck him
while you laugh at me.”

Kieran froze as something stormy and wild
gathered in Zack’s eyes. Then he blinked and it was gone. “I guess
I’ve worn out my welcome, then.” He grabbed his jeans and shook his
head. “Good luck with your thing.”

“
Wait.” Kieran rose up
until his chest pressed to Eve’s back. “You can’t go. There’s --”
He bit off a curse. If Zack left, they’d be right back at square
one. “There’s got to be something we can do.”

Zack just shook his head again. “Lady
doesn’t want me here.”

Eve made a frustrated noise and
turned her head until her face was tucked against his cheek. “It’s
not funny,” she whispered. “I fight myself and I can’t control it
and it’s
not
funny
.”

Kieran could
hear
Zack grinding his teeth. “I wasn’t
laughing at you. But I don’t know what you want me to
do
.”

Kieran stroked the side of her neck and
murmured nonsense until her breathing evened. “Lie down, Eve.” It
was a gamble. He didn’t want to upset her further, but he hadn’t
yet gotten what he’d come for. “Do it, love.”

She seemed almost relieved as she lifted
slowly away from him and relaxed back against the bed. “I don’t
want you to go, Zack. I’m just feeling… a little stupid. And it’s
making me mean. I’m sorry.”

The tense line of Zack’s shoulders relaxed.
“It’s all right.” He cast a quizzical look at Kieran. “What do you
have in mind?”

He smiled and nodded to the cabinet at
Zack’s side. “Are there any restraints in that thing?”

Eve sucked in a breath next to him, her
sudden excitement impossible to miss with her racing heartbeat
echoing in his ears. Zack must have heard it, as well, because he
grinned. “I like the way you think, Kieran.” He turned and opened
the cabinet.

Kieran leaned down to kiss Eve as Zack
rummaged through the cabinet. “Anything you’re not okay with?”

“
I just want you.” Her
fingers curled around the back of his head and she kissed him
hard.

The bed dipped, and Kieran looked up to find
Zack there with a set of fur-lined leather cuffs. “Here.”

Kieran took them and kissed Eve again as he
pulled her wrists above her head and toward the decorative but
functional iron loops extending from the headboard. He buckled the
cuffs around her wrists, trapping her.

He watched as she tested the restraints, a
soft tug at first and then a jerk. He knew the strength that
existed in her deceptively slender arms, but the bed and cuffs had
been designed to hold stronger creatures then werewolves. The iron
loops rattled a little against the headboard but held fast, and Eve
let out a soft moan and closed her eyes.

He beckoned Zack with a look. He nodded and
dropped his pants again, but left his boxers on. He stretched out
on the other side of Eve and caressed her arm and side. “You’re in
charge, Kieran,” Zack murmured. “What now?”

Kieran returned his smile and curled a hand
around Eve’s hip. “Now we make her forget about the dominance
games.”

Zack doubted Kieran’s plan would work. He
expected Eve to break out the safe word as soon as he touched her
again, but all she did when he pressed his lips to her shoulder was
suck in a breath and arch into his touch.

Kieran’s hand bumped against his, and Zack
blazed a wet trail down to Eve’s breast as Kieran kissed her again,
swallowing the soft moan he felt rise up in her. She jerked and
trembled under their hands and mouths, her panting breaths loud in
the quiet room.

The power encased in her body flared with
her next moan, spilling out in a scalding wave that should have
been a challenge. It had been the last time, a brittle, defensive
challenge that had annoyed him more than anything else. The hurt
pride was gone now, replaced by lust and need and the sort of
confidence that made her an alpha to begin with.

She tore her mouth from Kieran’s and issued
a gasping command. “Fuck me, Kieran.”

The look he flashed her was defiant, almost
pleased. “No.”

For a second Zack thought she might get off
on the denial alone. She growled and arched her hips, and the iron
loops rattled against the headboard again. “I want you to fuck
me.”

“
When I’m ready, love.” He
lowered his face to her neck and teased her with a slight press of
teeth.

Zack smiled against her skin. Even the power
radiating off Eve couldn’t cow Kieran, not this time. It seemed
that this was what they’d both needed. He swiped his tongue over
her nipple and glanced up when Kieran moaned.

He was watching.

Zack smiled again and slid his fingers into
the other man’s hair, pulling him closer. He tilted his head in
invitation and saw heat flare in Kieran’s eyes as his tongue rasped
over the firm swell of Eve’s breast to meet his.

This time Eve whimpered, low and desperate.
“That is the hottest thing I have ever seen.”

They both groaned in answer, their tongues
twining around the stiff peak of her breast. Then Kieran caught
Zack’s hand and guided it down to Eve’s pussy. Their fingers slid
together for a moment, then Zack stroked her clit as Kieran pushed
his fingers inside her.

Eve cried out and bucked against
their hands, and the power between them tightened to painful
arousal. “Fuck, make me come, please…
please
--”

Zack bit her instinctively, his teeth
scraping over her nipple and Kieran’s tongue. The other man growled
and moved his fingers harder, the heel of his hand bumping Zack’s
fingers with every thrust.

She just kept begging, whispering broken
words as she twisted into their touch and shook on the edge of a
climax that seemed just out of her reach.

Kieran rose and bit her lip, then rasped in
her ear. “Come.”

“
Yes…” Her eyes locked with
Zack’s, silently begging for permission.

He leaned up and brushed his lips over her
other ear. “Kieran told you to come,” he whispered. “Do it,
Eve.”

The tension in the room released as Eve dug
her head back into the pillows and screamed. She came long and
hard, writhing between them in a way that ground her hip against
his cock.

He hardened even more when she collapsed
with a whimper and Kieran brushed a soft kiss over the damp hair at
her temple and murmured a soft endearment. Zack jerked his hand
back as Kieran climbed over her, staring down into her eyes as he
thrust his cock into her.

She wrapped her long legs around Kieran’s
waist and rocked up into him with a desperate little noise. For a
few seconds they were lost in their own world, gazes locked as
Kieran ground her hips down against the bed.

Surprisingly, it was Eve who turned to look
at him, her tongue darting out to wet her lower lip. “What about
you?”

Even more surprisingly, he found himself
reluctant to intrude on their lovemaking. “I want to watch,
remember?” He bent and nipped her earlobe. “No laughing.”

Eve shuddered and turned her gaze back to
Kieran, who stared down at her with stark adoration. Her chest
tightened as emotion rose in her, love mixed in with lust and the
desire to submit to him clashing with the need to challenge. It was
that last need which had tormented her for so long. She had to work
so hard to repress it just to give him some control during sex. But
the need to issue orders was instinct, just as instinct prompted
Kieran to obey them without question, even when she didn’t
necessarily want him to.

But she didn’t need to fight it now. She let
the soft growl work its way out of her chest as she tightened her
legs around him. “Hard and fast,” she demanded, knowing it was the
opposite of what he wanted.

“
No,” he whispered with a
soft smile. He drew back and filled her again, his movements slow
and deliberate.

It felt like magic. She closed
her eyes and tilted her head back, relaxing into the sheer lack of
responsibility. When she spoke this time, it was a plea. “Talk to
me. Tell me what you want to do. What you’re
going
to do.”
Because finally,
finally
you won’t just do whatever I tell you
to…

Kieran laughed low in his throat, the sound
playful and rough. “You want us both to fuck you, don’t you, Eve?
You won’t say it, but you do.”

She hadn’t really thought about it, but the
idea was arousing enough to drive a whimper from her. “Do you want
to?”

He stroked his hands up her arms, all the
way to the leather shackles binding her wrists. “I want to.”

Eve fought a desperate groan. “How do you
want to do it? Tell me. Tell me, baby.”

He plunged into her once, hard and quick,
then stilled with his hips pressed tight against hers. “I want you
to ride me while Zack fucks your ass.”

Maybe she should have felt
guilty at the twist of pure need that accompanied his words. It was
dirty and wicked and the sort of thing she’d never imagined
wanting…
But
God,
it would be good.

Her eyes drifted open and she stared up at
Kieran, lost in the heat in his gaze. “Yes. I want that. I want it
a lot.”

Kieran resumed his slow, easy
rhythm, and Eve heard the soft
snick
of a lighter. She and Kieran had been so wrapped
up in each other they hadn’t noticed Zack crossing the room and
lighting a cigarette. Now he sat in a second chair by the bed,
watching them and stroking his cock.

She licked her lips and met his eyes. “Do
you want to do it?”

He drew on his cigarette and smiled as he
exhaled. “If I fuck you again, I want us both inside you. I want to
get you both off.”

Eve watched his hand as it smoothed up the
length of his cock and shivered before she looked back to Kieran
and arched her hips into his next thrust. “He wants to get us both
off.”