Page 40 of Diary from an Inked Throne

She ran her fingers through my hair, holding me there, letting me lick and suck and play with her tits until she was squeezing her thighs together, her breaths so quick they were practically pants. “Luca…”

I knew what she needed. I slid my hand down her belly. It was softer than I’d ever felt it, the skin puckered in places where stretchmarks had changed her. “I like this,” I whispered to her, between kisses to her tits.

She bit her lip. “I don’t think I’ll ever have abs again.”

“Maybe not, but you’ll have a reminder that our son grew inside you at one point in his life.” I dropped to my knees and pressed a kiss to her stomach. “So like I said. I like this.”

“You being nice to me is weird,” she whispered back.

I gazed up at her. “I’ll go back to being mean tomorrow. I just need tonight so you know that even when we’re verbally sparring and telling each other to go to hell, this is how I truly feel, beneath it all.”

She captured both sides of my face and tilted it up, leaning down so she could kiss me. Her tongue slid into my mouth, and she moaned against my lips. Her breasts dangled in front of me, and I cupped them again, never getting enough of how it felt to touch her.

But the kisses and touching made every inch of me hard, and I was well aware goosebumps prickled her skin. I tugged her panties off, leaving her bare-ass naked.

“Fuck,” Lynx said from behind us.

I’d almost completely forgotten he and Dax were there.

But as Nyah slid into the hot tub, Lynx was the first one to get in with her.

12

LYNX

Dear Diary,

She still kisses me like I’m the only man in the world.

The warm water bubbled around me, but it did little to cover the erection I’d gotten while watching Luca get Nyah naked. I walked to her, sinking down onto a seat, and instantly putting her on my lap.

She straddled my legs, my dick between us in the water.

I so desperately wanted to be inside her, but I needed to kiss her more.

She sank into me, wrapping her arms around my neck and kissing me back. We kissed like that for so long that Dax and Luca had time to take their clothes off and get in the tub with us.

But while I was aware of them, sharing the wine between them, their voices a low murmur above the whir and bubble of the hot tub, Nyah never even glanced at them. She had an uncanny way of making me feel like I was the only man in the world, even when there were two others right here, even when I’d just watched Luca suck and play with her tits in front of me.

It didn’t matter, because no matter how many men were in her world, she was the only woman in ours.

Kissing turned into grinding, her pussy sliding up and down the length of my shaft, not inside her, just rubbing up against me. She found the friction she liked, my hands falling to her hips to help her along, so she wasn’t doing all the work.

Fuck, she felt good. Her hips had a soft cushioning that was perfect for holding on to, and I took handfuls of her ass, squeezing her cheeks, guiding her up and down my length, even though neither of us made any attempt at penetration.

A bead of sweat rolled down my temple, and she brushed it away. Her skin was pink from the heat too. “Luca wasn’t wrong about us boiling within twenty minutes. I’m so hot.”

She didn’t need to tell me twice. I dug my fingers into the fleshy parts of her hips and lifted her back up onto the edge of the tub. She squealed at the cold night air hitting her wet skin, but I pushed her legs apart and put my hot tongue between her thighs.

She instantly leaned back on her hands, nipples pointed at the stars over our heads, while I fucked her with my tongue.

It only took a second to lick away the water and get to the arousal seeping from inside her. I found her clit and rubbed slow circles on it, working her up, thrusting my tongue in and out of her opening in an agonizingly slow tempo to start, that only increased as we got going.

She brought her feet up to rest on my shoulders, her hips rising to meet each thrust of my tongue. As much as I wanted to close my eyes and savor the taste of her, I couldn’t stop watching her either. The way her legs trembled. The way her tits moved with the rest of her body. The pleasure on her face, the surprise that she could be cold but not feel it because of the heat I was creating inside her.

“Oh God, I need to come.”

Her pussy needed more than my tongue. I licked my fingers and slid two inside her. She was warm and wet and stretched easily to take me.