Warren’s hair. Ash feared he’d pull clumps out as he came.
And what a fucking sight Ryan was as he climaxed. Ash gripped Warren’s hips, and as soon as Ryan pulled back, Ash blanketed Warren’s back and sank his canines into the soft skin of his shoulder. He felt their bond instantly snap into place.
Warren cried out, thrusting backward fast and hard. Ash jerked and buried himself deep as his orgasm swept him under. He pulled his canines free and licked the wound closed, panting and gasping for breath.
He kissed Warren down his spine then pulled back and eased out of Warren’s body. No sooner had he moved away than Ryan settled behind Warren, who was still shaking and shivering from his release.
“How the fuck are you hard again?” Ash asked. He shouldn’t be surprised. Not only was Ryan nonhuman but Warren could make a guy stay hard.
Ryan winked at him as a smirk surfaced. “Told you I’m the pro in the bedroom.”
At least he didn’t have a problem with his damn ego. That seemed to be just fine.
Ryan drove inside Warren and picked up a punishing pace, his fingers digging into Warren’s sides as sweat glistened on Ryan’s forehead. Ash moved closer and took Warren’s mouth in a tender, slow kiss, tasting Ryan on the man’s breath.
Then Ash maneuvered himself under Warren, taking Warren’s cock into his mouth. He lapped at the cum that still clung to the head, suckling until Warren became hard again.
The beauty of youth. At least that was the case for Warren. He wasn’t sure how Ryan had such stamina.
“Oh my god,” Warren groaned. “You guys are killing me.”
“You can handle it,” Ryan said. “Just hang on for the ride.”
Ash smiled around Warren’s shaft then licked a path up to the head, taking him back down his throat and repeating the action.
Warren keened as he wiggled, trying to fuck Ash’s mouth as Ryan fucked Warren’s ass. It wasn’t graceful, but it was fun.
Ryan struck, sinking his fangs into Warren’s neck. Ash knew this because Ryan had bent over and Warren had shouted. Ryan and Ash still had to claim each other, but Ash could wait. Right now they were expending too much energy, and Ash was already whipped.
Warren convulsed as his seed shot down Ash’s throat. Ash drank every last drop before pulling back. He stretched out and watched as Ryan extracted his fangs and licked the pinpricks closed.
A few more thrusts and Ryan was coming, throwing his head back as he gritted his teeth.
Ash could watch him for hours. The sheer beauty, the intimacy, the erotic moment that they would continue to share for a lifetime. Things might not be perfect between them right now, but if they kept sharing moments like this, Ash was sure they’d work the rest of their kinks out.
Chapter Eight
Warren had never been this sore in his life. On top of that, when he’d woken up, he’d run straight to the bathroom to get sick. God, he felt like he was dying. Who could survive all this sickness? All Warren wanted to do was lie on the cool floor and sleep.
But Ash wouldn’t let him. He came into the bathroom and flushed the toilet, wiped Warren’s mouth, and lifted Warren into his strong arms as he carried him to the living room.
If Warren didn’t feel so freaking queasy, he might have enjoyed the pampering.
“Keep an eye on him while I make something to eat,” Ash said. He glared at Ryan. “You’re no longer allowed in the kitchen.”
“Burn one breakfast and you won’t forgive me,” Ryan quipped as Ash walked away. He turned to Warren and winked. “I hate cooking. I’m glad Ash is taking over.”
Ryan dropped onto the sofa and pulled Warren’s head onto his lap. “How’re you feeling?”
“Strange,” Warren admitted. “Just a few days ago I was running from you, and now look at me.”
Warren had adjusted easier than he thought he would. He felt a connection to Ryan, as well as Ash, and couldn’t imagine kicking Ryan to the curb again. His heart hurt just thinking about it.
“Is that bacon I smell?” Warren lifted his head and sniffed. “Oh my god, he’s cooking breakfast late in the afternoon. I could kiss him.”
Warren could eat breakfast food all day. It was his favorite meal.
“How about you kiss me instead?” Ryan asked. “I’m hungry for your lips.”
Warren grimaced. “I didn’t get a chance to brush my teeth. Ash pulled me out of the bathroom too fast.”
Ryan helped Warren off the