Free Evans, Gabrielle - Hell's Tempest [Fatefully Yours 4] (Siren Publishing LoveXtreme Forever ManLove) by Gabrielle Evans Page A

captured the bulbous head of Hex’s cock, licking at the slit and swirling his tongue around the crown before sucking more of the silky shaft into his mouth. Closing his eyes and sucking hard, Echo grunted as his release ripped through him, racing up his dick and spilling from the tip in long, creamy ropes of sticky seed.
    Myst growled pumping through his own climax and filling Echo’s passage with his cum. Through his haze of pleasure, Echo heard Vapre and Syx grunt before warm wetness splashed over his side and hips as his mates reached their completion.
    Hex’s fingers gripped Echo’s hair, jerking his head back roughly and pulling his flexing cock out of Echo’s mouth. He stroked his shaft in a furious motion, his other hand still tangled in Echo’s hair. His head dropped back on his shoulders, the cords in his neck straining as he roared out to the ceiling. Fiero pressed against Hex’s side, working his own cock inside his fist and staring straight into Echo’s eyes.
    Hot ropes of semen erupted from the slit, and Echo opened his mouth quickly, catching most of it on his tongue while the rest painted his upturned face. Hex exploded next, his own cum mingling with Fiero’s and coating Echo’s lips and cheeks.
    “Beautiful,” Hex gasped, his huge frame shuddering and trembling.
    “Gorgeous,” Fiero agreed in a strangled moan.
    Echo sighed, swallowing the cream in his mouth and smiling serenely. He decided it was the most perfect compliment he’d ever been paid.

    * * * *

    “Seems we missed the fun,” Eyce said around a chuckle as he followed Onyx into the living room.
    Vapre just grinned stupidly and slumped back on the sofa, his legs sprawled, his dick nestled limp and sated against his thigh. He’d just had two of the most mind-melting orgasms of his life, and the ability to form coherent sentences had yet to return to him. His T-shirt hit him in the face, and Hex laughed as he began pulling on his own clothes. With a great effort, Vapre stood, found his clothes, and dressed at a leisurely pace.
    “I can tell you have something to say,” Echo said, his voice a little dazed still. Vapre liked that a lot. “Before we powwow, can I have a shower first? I’m covered in jizz, and it’s starting to itch.” He picked at the drying cum on his cheek, but he was grinning the entire time.
    Eyce didn’t answer, so Vapre looked over to see what had distracted the demon. Eyce’s eyes were locked on a small white bottle with a black label and flaming red writing. “Anal Easy,” he muttered. His eyes rounded, and his mouth hung open as he looked up at Echo. “You…both…two…holy fuck.”
    Continuing to grin like the cat that ate the canary, Echo seemed very pleased with himself. He pointed to Syx and then to Vapre. “Talk to them.”
    Swinging his gaze to Vapre, Eyce looked stunned beyond speech. Then he shook his head in wonder and placed his hands on his hips. “I’m fucking jealous.” The smirk on his lips said he was jealous he’d missed the show, not that he hadn’t been asked to participate. “I’m so getting in on that next time.”
    “I look forward to it,” Echo purred seductively. Then he rose from the sofa and padded up to Eyce, rubbing himself against the man like a bitch in heat. “I’m pretty loose right now. Wanna try?”
    Vapre bit back a chuckle when Eyce looked in danger of swallowing his tongue. “Now?” he choked.
    “Ooh, yes. There’s cum leaking out of my ass, and my hole is all nice and stretched.” He pouted his swollen lips up at Eyce and batted his lashes. “I haven’t gotten to play with you since you came home, and I’m all lubed up and ready.”
    Eyce looked around the room as though seeking permission. Well, he wasn’t going to get a complaint from Vapre. The only thing more fun than taking his pleasure from Echo’s body was watching one of his lovers do the same. Sometimes he figured he was the luckiest son of a bitch on earth.
    A devilish smile ghosted