Waking Bel (Lords of Discord 3)

A naked River wasn’t a new thing, but Bel had never seen the man crawling across the mattress toward the nightstand. He paused long enough to dig inside and pull out the bottle of lube. Tossing it to the middle of the bed, River slowly stretched out in the center of the bed, lifting his arms above his head. His beautiful body became one long line of hard muscle and silken skin.

“Will you get in bed with him?” Wyatt whispered.

“Yes.” Bel started to move for the bed, but Wyatt’s hand tightened on his hip, holding him in place.

“You have to be naked. I want you to feel all that skin against yours.”

“Yes,” Bel said on a moan. “I want that too.”

Bel’s brain had officially shut off the moment River crawled into the bed and stared at him with light eyes of pure heat and lust. He stopped worrying about what he was supposed to do and how he was going to please both men. Wyatt seemed happy to make all the decisions and tell them what to do. Wyatt knew what needed to happen. Bel was only too glad to hand over all control to the man.

Wyatt helped him remove his pants when his fingers couldn’t remember how to work the damn belt. He toed out of his shoes while Wyatt shoved off his pants and boxers. At last, at long last, he was naked.

He didn’t have time to feel self-conscious. River was holding out his hand toward Bel, inviting him into the bed. Exactly where Bel wanted to be.

Before Bel could even reach him, River was sitting up, wrapping one hand around Bel’s neck and claiming his mouth in another hungry kiss. Bel let himself be tackled to the soft sheets, his moan swallowed up by River as their bodies finally crashed together. Warm skin and the rough scrape of the hairs on his legs caressed everywhere.

The kiss went on and on. Nothing had felt so damn good in all his life. He ran his hands down River’s chest, pausing long enough to tease nipples that pebbled against his thumbs. River growled softly, but Bel could feel the smile on his lips. He continued to caress the hardness of his hip bones and the soft, tender flesh of the inner hollow of his pelvis. He wasn’t quite brave enough to wrap his fingers around the cock he could feel brushing across his stomach.

But River must have read his mind. He rolled them onto their sides, their legs tangled together and bodies lined up perfectly. He thrust, rubbing their dicks together and Bel groaned, fingers digging deep into River’s shoulders. Pleasure screamed through his body.

“River,” Wyatt snarled in warning.

Bel almost jumped. How had he forgotten the other wolf was still at the foot of the bed watching him?

“If you make him come before I’m inside of you, there will be hell to pay,” Wyatt continued.

River grinned at his lover over his shoulder while grinding into Bel again.

Bel moaned. “I’m not going to last.”

“Look at him,” River said breathlessly. Bel’s eyes fluttered open again. Hell, he hadn’t even realized he’d closed them. “He’s so turned-on just watching us.”

Wyatt stood at the foot of the bed. His shirt was gone, and his jeans were balanced on his hips while one fist was wrapped around his hard cock, stroking himself. Stark need and hunger were etched onto his handsome face.

“Can you imagine what it’s like to have all that power fucking you?” River continued.

“No.” But he wanted to know. He wanted it all.

“You will.”

Wyatt released himself and pushed his pants off the floor. “Tonight, you’re going to show him how wonderful it is to be fucked while you suck his cock.” Wyatt grabbed River’s ankle and pulled him to the edge of the bed. River gave a little yelp, but it was immediately followed by a burst of laughter.

Pressing River onto his stomach with a hand braced between his shoulder blades, Wyatt lightly bit an ass cheek before licking his way up River’s spine. The younger man moaned and squirmed under Wyatt, lifting his ass as Wyatt’s cock brushed it, but the older wolf held him down as he nipped and licked his way up River’s spine.

“Don’t tease, Wyatt! Not tonight,” River whined. “Need to taste Bel and feel you. Please, babe.”

“I’ve got you,” Wyatt murmured. He turned his dark eyes on Bel and smiled. “Lie down and spread your legs.”

Bel managed a small nod as he moved against the pillow so that he was partially reclining on the bed. Wyatt lifted his hand from River’s back, and River immediately crawled up between Bel’s legs, moving his lips up the inside of his thigh, placing one kiss after another, inching closer to his straining cock.

River paused and looked up at Bel, holding his gaze as the tip of his tongue grazed one of his balls. A soft whimper slipped from Bel’s throat, and he couldn’t rip his eyes away from River. He gently caressed his balls, moving from one to the other, before at long last, he ran the flat of his tongue up the underside of the dick.