Free Zoe's Blockade (Destiny's Trinities Book 5) by Tracy Cooper-Posey Page B

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    Cole’s bigger, warmer hands cupped her ass and she sucked in yet another breath of surprise.
    “I do love your ass,” Cole murmured.
    “You said you loved mine,” Declan pointed out. He didn’t sound upset.
    “Zoe’s is better.”
    “Rounder, mmm….”
    She looked over her shoulder. Cole had stripped off his pajamas and finally was fully naked. He was looking down at her rear, sitting between Declan’s legs and hers.
    As she looked around, he ran his fingers through her cleft and pressed one up against her ass.
    Zoe moaned. Cole had taught her to love anal sex. She couldn’t imagine how it would feel with Declan in her at the same time. She couldn’t wait to find out. “Hurry,” she breathed.
    Cole had in his hand one of the tubes of lubricant they kept in the nightstand. “Kiss Declan,” he told her. “His tongue always made me relax. See if he can do the same for you.”
    She looked back down at Declan, who was smiling. “He’s exaggerating. He’s the one who was always up for it.”
    “Still is,” she breathed and kissed him, anyway. She moaned into his mouth as Cole’s fingers spread the gel over her and into her. He pushed inside, easing the muscle and coaxing it open and her whole body responded to his touch, tightening up in anticipation. She clenched around Declan’s cock and he groaned softly, his lips tearing away from hers.
    Cole’s fingers were replaced by his cock. The size of him was familiar to her and Zoe could almost relax, because he had taken her this way so often before. Only, Declan was beneath her this time and that made it far, far different.
    Cole stroked her ass. “Let me in,” he coaxed.
    She deliberately drew in a deep breath and let it out and Cole pushed inside.
    Zoe knew immediately that this was the perfect arrangement—the two of them inside her at once. Even before Cole eased completely into her, she could feel how wonderful it was.
    She stared down at Declan, shaking with the overwhelming rightness of it.
    “Is there anything better than this?” Declan whispered.
    Zoe shook her head.
    Then they both began to thrust and she knew that there was something better, after all.
    She didn’t get a chance to control her climax, or stretch out her pleasure. It leapt, clawing like a beast for the peak, tearing through her body as if it was a mere conduit. It blasted through her, stealing her breath and her strength.
    This time, she didn’t just cry out, she screamed, the guttural sound pulling from deep inside her.
    Even as she shook and trembled, the climax beating at her in successive waves, she felt Cole’s pace quicken and his hips to twitch as they did when he came.
    Declan was straining beneath her, the tendons in his thick neck working hard. He climaxed with a groan that sounded as deep and gut wrenching as her own.
    Cole rolled back onto the bed beside Declan, bringing her with him. He tucked her into the space between them, almost as if the space had been made for her.
    When Zoe could breathe properly once more, she put her hand on Declan’s shoulder and looked over her own at Cole. “Why didn’t we do this a long time ago?”

Chapter Eight
    Alex had always had trouble looking away from Mia, even though when he had first met her, looking at her too closely was a dangerous thing. Even now, when he could look freely, he still found it hard to drag his attention away from her curves and would follow her around the room with his gaze, watching her body bend and flex, the natural grace of her movements and the overwhelmingly feminine shape of her.
    He had seen hundreds of pregnant women in his time and they had never provoked any response in him except for polite acknowledgement. Now, however, he understood everything the poets and the baby-mad had been blathering about. For the first time, the baby was starting to show. It was barely even a bump, yet it was undeniably there.
    His child.
    Their child, for Wyatt was as fiercely happy about the baby as he