Declan’s hands wrapped around my thighs and spread me open further. “Damn, that’s a beautiful sight, Cherry.”
“Ditto,” I whispered as my mouth closed over his cock once more.
Experimentally, I stopped halfway down his shaft and sucked gently on his soft flesh.
Declan moaned, and true to his word, his face burrowed between my thighs. He kissed me and rubbed his face into my pussy as if he was reveling in my taste and scent. One of his hands caressed up my stomach and cupped my breast. His calloused thumb circled my sensitive nipple before he kneaded into my other breast. A warm sweet pleasure blossomed at the juncture between my thighs that sparked into a fire when Declan’s mouth closed over my clit.
I gasped around his cock as his tongue circled my bud. Wrapping my hand around the stem of his shaft, I sucked him deeper, making Declan hum in pleasure, and his lips vibrated on my center. An intense surge of sensation shot through my core as Declan sucked and licked between moans of pleasure.
His cock grew rigid and taut. “Holy fuck, Cherry.” He gasped. “I am dangerously close to coming.”
I knew he was giving me a fair warning, but I only had the urge to take him deeper. His moans and gasps were making my pleasure spike all the higher, and I felt myself close to the edge once more.
As if on cue, the door opened, yet again, on the other side of the room, and Ace walked in. “Jasper says you wanted to know about the memory eater.”
Declan didn’t even miss a beat as he sucked on my clit, and I couldn’t tell Ace that we needed a moment because I was too far gone to stop.
Instead of leaving, Ace walked over and sat back on the bed next to us. “I’ll just wait then.”
I didn’t even fucking care anymore, because pleasure was crashing over me, and Declan’s dick was convulsing in my mouth. Sweet, salty cum spurted onto my tongue, and I swallowed it down as I moaned out my orgasm.
When the pleasure finally released me, I looked over at Ace, who was sitting against the headboard with a pair of glasses perched on his nose. He held a notebook in front of his face, and his eyes were moving over the page.
“Ace.” I rolled my eyes. “You guys really don’t do privacy, do you?”
Ace startled and his eyes fixed on me and then moved down to my ass, which was still very much up in the air.
“Privacy is something we're all going to have to get used to,” Declan said as he pulled the flannel down over me.
A deep redness flushed up Ace’s face, and his mouth made an “oh” shape. “Yeah.” He scooted toward the edge of the bed. “Sorry. I just found a mention of the memory eater in my notes, but I should have waited until you came out of the bedroom.”
He was so embarrassed that I almost felt guilty. Obviously, it had never occurred to Jasper or Ace that Declan and I might want some privacy while we fooled around. It wasn’t that much of a surprise, honestly.
The werewolves of my old pack only gave privacy to Kane and me, and they only gave me privacy on Kane’s strict orders. Nakedness and sex were things usually done out in communal areas especially if the men were sharing partners or sleeping with each other.
And, it had shocked me both times, but it didn’t bother me that much. The heady pleasure coursing through me wasn’t tinged with an ounce of shame.
“It’s fine, Ace,” I said on a laugh as I tugged up Declan’s rubber ducky boxers and climbed down to curl up on top of the big guy.
Declan’s arms immediately wrapped around me, and he nuzzled into my hair. “Cherry, Cherry, Cherry… I swear I was at the Pearly Gates there for a minute. I think I will get a tattoo on my dick of a giant cherry.”
Heat flushed up my face, and I pulled up the collar of my shirt over my burning cheeks. Damn it. I didn’t want my break from reality with Declan to end, but the world seemed determined to rain reality down on us.
Ace looked between us and climbed off the bed as his cheeks darkened even more. “I fucked this up. I’m so sorry, Teagan.”
“Don’t be, Ace. Stay.” I bit my lip. “It’s just the last time I had sex, I was human, and everything was done privately, but I know that’s not how werewolves usually are. Declan and I were just being irresponsible because we were distracting ourselves from all the super important stuff.”
“I resent that,” Declan whispered into my ear. “Eating your pussy was very essential to the plan.”
My cheeks were definitely not going to stop burning with Declan around. Declan had a way of bringing out the irresponsible and silly in me. “Sorry, Ace. You’re fine here.”
Ace pointed to the bed. “Be honest now, should I sit, or should I go?”
“Please sit,” I said.
Ace sat down at the edge of the bed and opened his notebook, which I could see was filled with handwritten notes. “Okay… I need to find my place again,” Ace said as he flipped through pages. “The memory eater…”
The door to the room opened again, and Jasper walked in. He leaned against the wall and crossed his arms over his chest. “Chad froze some sort of casserole thing,” he said. “It’s in the oven. Ace, you learn anything yet?”
“Here… the memory eater arrived here in April of last year. He came in through the woods. He was caught in some sort of trap and injured a leg. There were very few mentions of him… demons asking each other
