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“Yeah, momma, we mean it. It’s what we’ve been trying to do since we got between these beautiful thighs of yours.” Vicious rubs his hands along her legs.
She goes to say something but freezes, flinching at the ding of the elevator. These fuckers. I could kill them for what they’ve done to our bird. “Just the cops,” I reassure her as I get up and move to the door.
The next few hours are filled with interviews, arrests, and cleaning up. By the time dinner rolls around, Birdie is dead on her feet and swaying with her eyes half closed as she packs a bag like we asked her to.
“Come here.” I scoop her up in my arms as Vicious grabs our stuff. “We’ll eat at the hotel, and you can sleep.” She agrees, but I can feel her body relaxing into slumber before the elevator doors close behind us.
Duncan had a crew sent up to fix the door as soon as the police cleared him to. They’ll be working long into the night to repair the damage done. I highly doubt we’ll be bringing Birdie back here. She doesn’t feel safe anymore, so in the morning, our hunt for a home in the suburbs will begin.
By the time we reach the hotel, Birdie is snoring sweetly in my arms and doesn’t notice when I place her in the middle of the bed. After tucking her in, I leave the room with the door open as I meet Vic in the front room while he goes over the room service menu. We were assured by the front desk that Duncan called ahead and made arrangements for the kitchen to be open late for us.
After ordering half the menu, I feel like I breathe for the first time since we got the call that our little bird was in trouble. “What a fucking day.” Kicking off my shoes, I pull off my shirt and drop down onto the couch.
Vic does the same, and we sit in silence until he finally says, “She’s having our baby.” His lips curve up with delight.
“Yes, she is.” My grin matches his, and when I look toward my best friend, I can see something shifting in the air between us. Reaching over, I cup the back of his head and drag him in until our lips are a breath apart.
“They’ll be all ours,” he says, and I feel the puffs of air on my lips as he leans closer.
“Ours,” I repeat, smashing my mouth on his. It’s slow at first before moving into something more aggressive. Our teeth clack together as our tongues duel for dominance. Pushing him back onto the couch, I slide across his body until we’re chest-to-chest and begin tearing at his pants. “You ready for this, Vic?” I ask as I pull back to take a deep breath.
“Are you?” he counters as I sit up to let him undo my zipper.
We both stand up, shucking the rest of our clothes until we’re completely naked. We’ve kissed a few times since the first one, touched each other while loving on Birdie. But we’ve never done anything without her between us.
I notice some doubt creeping into Vic’s gaze, so I take control. Grabbing him by the hip, I drag him forward and slam my lips over his again, backing us up until we’re entering the bedroom. “She’s with us,” I tell him as I shove him onto the bed beside our sleeping girl.
“We’re going to wake her up,” Vic grunts as he moves back up the bed, and I follow him. Once he’s settled, I lower my head to his thigh and leave biting kisses on the muscled flesh.
Flashing a grin at him, I take the opportunity to lick up his thick shaft. His hips lift off the bed, following my tongue as he hisses out a groan of pleasure. “Fuck, Chaos.”
I’m not interested in giving head, not yet, anyway, but I can definitely taunt the man until he’s mindless with pleasure and out of his head with need. Biting along his rigid abdomen, I take his dick in my hand and squeeze until he’s pumping his hips feverishly.
Dragging the blanket off Birdie, I switch bodies. Vic grumbles a string of expletives at me, but I ignore him as I lift her shirt and slowly ease my way into her slick cunt. She’s always so damn wet for us.
Leaning down, I begin whispering in her ear, “Wake up, little momma. I’ve got a nice surprise for all of us.” Slowly, her eyes blink open. She’s confused at first until I grind my dick against her clit on my next stroke. “There’s our gorgeous girl.” She smiles up at me before turning to see Vic lying next to us, looking frustrated as hell.
Once my dick is nicely coated in her sweet sugar, I pull out, groaning as it weeps with displeasure. “Get over here,” I demand from Vic until he’s settled between her thighs and thrusting in deep. Sitting back, I watch them fuck for a few minutes before pushing Vic forward and forcing him to lay flat over our girl.
“Nice and still, now,” I murmur in his ear, nipping his throat while staring into Birdie’s eyes. Her cheeks are flushed, and I can’t help leaning down to steal a kiss. “So fucking sweet.”
Drawing back from them, I kneel between Vic’s legs and grip his ass cheeks, pulling them apart to see his virgin hole. Birdie’s hands go to his back, scoring her nails up and down the chiseled flesh before she moves them down his body to hold him open for me.
Brushing the head of my dick against him, Vic shivers and groans. I don’t hesitate to push through the tight muscle with Birdie’s juices as my only lubricant.
“Holy fuck!” Vic shouts once I’m seated all the way inside.
Pressing my head to the center of his back, I need to breathe deeply so I don’t pop off like some teenage punk seeking his first nut. It’s so fucking tight. Birdie is, too, but this is different. She’s all soft, silky delicacy that should be treasured; Vicious is like a brick wall in need of a good pounding.
“You guys good?” I pant, out of breath, and I haven’t done anything so far.
“I wish I could see,” Birdie pouts.
Chuckling at her desire, I promise, “You can watch him fuck me later while I eat that sweet treat between your thighs.”
“Deal.” I can hear the grin in her voice.
“Can we fuck now?” Vic growls out, flexing his hips and making us all groan.
