Finally Heaven (Room 103 Book 4)

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by Sidebottom, D H


  “Daniel!” she groaned. I hissed when she plunged hard, her hot mouth swallowing me and demanding my release as her nails dug deep into my skin. “Make me come, damn it!”

  She jolted when Romeo’s palm struck her bare backside in warning, “Patience, baby.”

  The growl that came from her had my hands twisting her hair and pulling her harder onto me. Her eyes lifted to me when she sensed my orgasm approach, her hands leaving my hips. She cupped my balls, her thumb tickling the tight piece of skin underside my cock, but her other hand slid between my legs and her finger pressed against my anus.

  “Fuck!” I cried loudly when she slid her finger inside and my balls gave in and exploded everything inside her mouth. “Fuck!” I couldn’t stop the torrent of fucks as my balls slammed hold of my lungs and denied them access to air. My skin electrified, pleasure firing around my body. I pumped hard into her and gave her the whole lot, my hips thrusting, my hands holding her head in place as she moaned, taking it all, her throat opening and closing eagerly to accommodate the flood of my warm spunk.

  She released me from her mouth, tipped her head back and shuddered as my cum dripped from her open mouth when a loud long moan expressed her climax. I watched as it dripped off her chin and seeped onto her tits, a strangled scream breaking from her.

  “Fuck,” Romeo mumbled, “your pussy. Always so fucking good.”

  He tapped her backside asking her to look at him. She turned with eagerness, her eyes falling to Romeo’s long, hard dick. My own mouth watered. “I need you.”

  They both turned to look at me. Zoe smiled and slipped to the side, gesturing with a wave of her hand that he was all mine. “That’s something I can’t wait to see.” Her eyes confirmed her words, a heat descending in them. “I want to watch you both fuck.”

  Romeo blew out a breath then lunged for her, both of them falling to the floor as he kissed her with a passion I’d never witnessed before.

  I moved immediately, stripping my clothes then settled my body against the length of Romeo’s back, penning them both beneath me.

  I watched their tongues weaving vigorously, their hands twisted in each other’s hair, their bodies pressing hard together. I’d never seen anything more erotic, their passion and lust was on another level.

  Romeo writhed under me as my mouth explored the expanse of his colourful back, my tongue tracing around the numerous tattoos spreading over his skin. He shivered when I slid my tongue down the crease of his arse, my fingers digging into his buttocks and pulling them apart to allow me better access.

  He was still kissing Zoe, both of them moaning and touching with a fury. However when I reamed his anus, he broke the kiss and looked over his shoulder at me. The expression on his face, the look of need, hope and even adoration made my cock throb, bringing on a fresh erection just for him.

  I couldn’t help but lean further onto him and take his mouth, demanding he gave me the same as he had Zoe.

  I could feel Zoe watching us, her gaze inquisitive but the way her breathing sped up revealed how much she enjoyed watching us.

  “You ready for me?” I asked as my eyes covered the whole of his face, making sure this was what he actually wanted.

  He nodded immediately, “Condom?”

  I reached over to my clothes, pulling my wallet from my pocket and taking out one of the foil packets. “For now, but if this is to be a permanent thing, then we get tested. I need to feel you hold me tight, your arse greedy and tight around my cock.”

  “Fuck yes,” he mumbled back as I moistened his arse with my spit, lubricating him whilst I slid on the rubber.

  “You have a hungry ass, it’s pulsing for me.”

  He pushed his backside upwards, inviting me to take him, begging me to fill him. “Nick, fuck me, stop playing.”

  I chuckled, running the tip of my nose up the groove of his spine until my mouth rested against his ear. “You want me?”

  He nodded, gritting his teeth in annoyance at my delay. “Yes.”

  “And where do you want Zoe?”

  His eyes snatched to hers as she lay beneath him, watching us closely. “Where do you want me, baby?” she repeated my words as she looked up at him, her stunning blue eyes smiling at us both.

  “Right where you are.”

  She gasped when he slid a knee between her legs and pushed one to the side. Her eyes flickered closed, her neck bent backwards and they both released a long moan of satisfaction when he thrust inside her.

  I couldn’t wait any longer. I positioned my dick to his arse and nudged inside slowly and gently. He tensed under me, his body locking up.

  “Okay?”

  He nodded, his breathing erratic and heavy. “Oh God,” he whispered. “Fuck.”

  Zoe’s eyes came to mine when Romeo dropped his face to the crook of her neck. “Does he feel good?”

  I smirked at her. “Good? He feels fucking amazing. Tight, hot and insatiable.” I drew in a long breath when his arse took the whole of my cock, until my balls rested just above his.

  “One day,” she whispered as blood rushed to her cheeks and a furious blush covered her face. “I want to…”

  “You want to take him like this?” I asked when she paused. She nodded. “Bloody hell,” I continued, “you really are something special.”

  She frowned slightly but Romeo lifted his head to look at her. “And I need that too. Nick inside you and you inside me.”

  I closed my eyes for a moment when the vision of that particular scenario flashed in my mind. My cock throbbed causing Romeo to push back into me, his muscles strangling the length of my whole dick. “Nick, please.”

  I thrust forward, tired of talking, unable to wait any longer with the sound of need in his voice.

  A loud groan left Zoe, triggering Romeo’s own erotic moan when her pussy grew greedy and seized hold of him. I pushed in hard, forcing him deeper inside her. “Fuck, fuck!” Romeo hissed when he pushed back against me.

  And so it went, me forcing Romeo into Zoe, Zoe lifting her hips and pushing him back onto me, then me driving forward again. Our fucking became frantic, all of us desperate for release, each of us loud, vocal and frenzied.

  Romeo’s ass took me hard, granted me everything I needed right then, gave me a tight sheath that my cock decided was the best place he’d ever been. He was hot and unyielding, eager and compliant but it was his acceptance of me that fired shot after shot of pleasure through my entire body.

  “Oh yeah, fuck, you own my cock,” I growled when he started to push back harder, demanding more. “Fuck Zoe harder, make her come. Bring her climax as I fill your arse with my fucking cock.”

  Zoe came as hard as I did after Romeo roared out her name, his cry choked and muffled when he buried his face in her chest, the sticky residue of my cum still on her skin. She clung to his head, a scream of her own filling the room. I bucked hard, my orgasm painful but so full of exquisite white heat, bliss pouring through my veins as my cock unloaded into the condom.

  Silence descended, the only sound was our deep panting, our desperate attempts to synchronise our breathing to the work of our lungs. The sheen of sweat on Romeo’s back combined with my own when I rested my forehead between his shoulder blades and let out a long groan of satisfaction.

  “Round two?” Zoe asked.

  The back of Romeo’s skull connected with my forehead when he flung his head back to look at her. She grinned at him. “What?”

  He scoffed then shook his head in humour. “I’d forgotten how bloody insatiable you are.”

  She looked affronted for a moment before her smile returned. “Are you complaining?”

  “Do I look upset?” he asked.

  “You look properly fucked.” Her voice then dropped to a whisper and she cupped his face with her hand. “I’ve never seen that look on your face before.”

  He stiffened beneath me, as though her words hurt him. “Zo…”

  “No,” she shook her head and smiled wider. “I like it. I love to s
ee you that hot and I’m glad Nick can give you that.”

  He tipped his head then grasped her chin quite harshly, bringing her eyes back to him when she turned away. “I don’t think you understand, baby. You and Nick gave me that, not just Nick. But having him inside me at the same time as I’m buried balls deep inside you as well. Fuck, Zoe, I’ve never felt that… that complete. So unless you’re underneath me when Nick is on top, you’ll never see that look again.” He brushed a stray piece of her hair aside when she smiled again. “Okay?”

  She nodded, “Yes.”

  “Good girl.” He looked over his shoulder at me. “Okay?”

  I smirked and quirked a brow, “Oh yeah.”

  In fact I was more than okay. For the first time in a long time I was happy. I just prayed that once they found out, that they would still allow me that happiness.

  I WAS TOO hot. Their combined bodies complete with the duvet was the equivalent of sleeping with a radiator, especially as both of them currently had all their limbs wrapped around my body, one on each side of me.

  The sun was streaming through the curtains. Jakob was still quiet although it was way past his time to wake. Even so, I lay completely relaxed, making the most of the moment.

  My body throbbed deliciously, the whole of me sated and limp. Nick mumbled a lot in his sleep, his frequent murmured words pulling me from my own slumber through the night. His rambling had seemed urgent, almost as though he was in pain. I’d tried to calm him by stroking my thumb across his cheek and it had worked, until it didn’t and he was back to his vocal nightmare. Daniel just snored through the whole thing.

  I manoeuvred down the duvet, wriggling between them as smoothly as possible so not to wake them. My feet found the floor and I managed to slip out and into the bathroom without disturbing them both.

  My memory replayed last night as I sat on the toilet and pee’d. A smile broke across my face and I shook myself to pull my head back into the present before giving my face a quick splash of cold water.

  My smile turned into a grin when I poked my head into Jakob’s room and he grinned at me excitedly, his fat little legs kicking furiously as he chuntered to me in his own perfected language.

  “Good morning, handsome.”

  He returned my greeting with one of his own, his eyes telling me just how much he loved me that morning. “Hungry?”

  He thrust his fingers into my mouth when I picked him up, furiously answering my question with a flurry of syllables and a pucker of his eyebrows. He continued with his rant as I took us through into the kitchen and strapped him into his chair.

  I’d refilled my coffee twice and Jakob had finished his breakfast, thoroughly enthralled with his spoon when Nick walked into the room.

  He smiled widely then walked over to me, planting a soft kiss on my head before proceeding to pour himself a coffee from the warming carafe. He slid his hand across Jakob’s head before taking the chair on the other side of him.

  “Morning, mate.”

  Jakob narrowed his eyes, figuring out the new guy, and then gave him a load of verbal before continuing to drive his spoon across the tray fixed to his chair.

  “I am not of any interest,” Nick chuckled to me as he took a sip of his coffee.

  “Unless you come with food, you’re not worthy,” I confirmed.

  “Mmm.” He had another gulp of coffee then looked at me. “Are you okay?”

  “Am I okay?” I pursed my lips and nodded. “I’m sore in every appealing place possible. I’ve not slept that well in months. My body is still humming. So yeah, I guess I’m okay.”

  He laughed, giving me an understanding nod. “I meant about…” He waved his hands about. I wasn’t sure if I was supposed to understand his unique sign language but I nodded presuming him to mean his relationship with Daniel.

  “Yes, I’m good.”

  He smiled softly, thanking me I supposed.

  “Are you hungry?” I asked as Daniel shuffled into the room. I was used to his morning sour manner so I just smiled at him, not hurt by his squint on me. He slapped his body into a chair and I rose to pour him a coffee. He took it from me, giving me a simple nod of his head and began to slurp at it.

  Nick lifted an eyebrow and I couldn’t help the giggle as both he and Jakob stared at Daniel with wide, concerned eyes. “Jakob.” He turned his face to me, his happy little eyes finding his mummy. “Don’t stare at the strange man, sweetie.”

  He blinked at me, and then turned back to Daniel, obviously he was more entertaining.

  “Morning,” Nick tried. I smirked when he just received a deep grunt. Nick nodded. “I take it you’re not a morning guy.”

  I tried to disguise my laugh with a cough but all three men in the room turned to look at me. Jakob’s wide eyes, Nick’s narrow eyes and Daniel’s small slits all glared at me.

  “Breakfast!”

  Both men nodded. Jakob barked out a random string of vowels and then I remembered Henry and let him out into the garden for his own morning ritual.

  “I’ll just change Jakob’s nappy, then I’ll make a start.”

  Romeo made me jump when he stood upright and hoisted Jakob into his arms. “I’ll see to the small guy, you start the food.”

  I stared at him, unable to hide the incredulous expression from my face. He frowned at me. “Why do you always look at me like that when I offer to help with Jakob?”

  I shook my head, my mouth opening and closing. “I’m sorry. I, uhh, no, go for it.” I gave him a large happy smile. He gave me a firm nod.

  “Am I okay to bathe him?”

  Okay, now I was wondering where this was coming from. He kept his smile on Jakob as he waited for my answer. But I mumbled my approval. “Yep, uhh all his stuff is…”

  “We’ll find it, won’t we dude.” He jigged Jakob around, generating a deep chuckle from him and bringing an instant smile to my face with the sound.

  I stood still as they disappeared through the door and Daniel’s loud happy voice bellowed through the house.

  “I take it he’s not a child person?”

  I blinked at Nick but shrugged. “To be honest, I have no idea. I just gathered that he wouldn’t be. He’s never involved himself with kids before. He’s okay with the other’s children but he never really gets involved, if you get me?”

  He nodded then walked to the fridge and peered inside, before pulling out eggs and bacon. “Take your coffee onto the veranda and relax while I cook breakfast.”

  I wasn’t sure my heart could cope with any more.

  “Go,” he urged when I just stood there staring at him. I nodded numbly, picked up my cup and did what he asked, taking a seat on the veranda and staring out to the world in my own little morning bubble, a morning bubble I hadn’t had in six long months.

  “I’M TIED UP today,” I said to Zoe as I placed my plate on the side and turned my gaze out of the kitchen window to avoid their looks. “But you’re mine tomorrow.”

  “I have things to do tomorrow,” Zoe answered when she appeared beside me, placing hers and Nick’s plates on top of mine.

  I turned to her, shaking my head. “I don’t think you heard me properly, baby. Tomorrow – you – are – mine. All of you,” I raked her body with my gaze, ignoring the way my cock twitched. “All day.”

  Her eyes widened then she huffed. “Fine,” she conceded wisely, “tomorrow I’m all yours Daniel.” She knew me, knew when she lost the battle with me, which was actually all of the time.

  “And you,” I spoke to Nick without looking at him.

  “Uh-uh, not me I’m afraid. Need to find a job.”

  “No need.”

  He scoffed and stared at me. “Okay, are you offering to be my sugar daddy?”

  I smirked. “Nick, you’re older than me. That aint gonna work. But what will work is if you come and work for the band.”

  He froze, his eyes widening then narrowing. I knew I had said the wrong thing when his fists clenched by his side. “No fucker keeps me!�
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  “Whoa!” Zoe took a timid step back from him, but I knew he would never hurt her. His sudden mood swing shook me though.

  “Pull that shit back, Nick. Not in front of Ink for one, and definitely when there’s no reason for it.”

  His jaw trembled, his head shaking with anger. “Then don’t try to run my fucking life!”

  “What the fuck is wrong with you? The band needs a new Media rep and you know all the shit. That’s all it is, thought it would be good for you.”

  “Well you thought wrong.”

  “Nick?” Zoe whispered, her wide eyes held concern as she took a step towards him. The instinct to pull her back was overpowering but I readied myself and allowed her to do what she needed. “What is it?”

  He blinked, his face tightening before he cleared his throat and visibly relaxed. “Ignore me. Sorry, didn’t get much sleep last night, I’m just tired.”

  Zoe stood still, watching him, her gaze on his face. She reached for his hand, taking his fingers between hers. His body eased further, his anger evaporating with her touch.

  “Do you get a lot?”

  He frowned at her, pursing his lips, not understanding what she meant. That made two of us.

  “Nightmares.”

  He looked at her like she had suddenly gained another eye, his face blanching, his eyes widening as his chest started to shudder with his deep breathing. “What?”

  “It’s okay,” she said softly. “You had quite a few during the night. Mumbling things, and…” She swallowed and stepped back when his whole face started to vibrate.

  She stepped back further and I stepped in front of her. “Go!”

  His eyes were fixed on Zoe, the deep green of them glinting with fury. “What did I say?”

  “Zoe… leave. Now!” I urged her, keeping my attention on Nick. The air around us seemed suffocating, his wrath extracting all the oxygen in his need to calm the rage inside him. He was literally buzzing with electricity, his body shaking with adrenaline.

 

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