Chapter 20 Was I really going to ask one of my brothers to share my woman?
Viper
Walking away from Catalina, naked and waiting on my bed, took every ounce of my self-control. She was a fucking vision, and the thought of what I was about to set in motion made me stop dead in the hallway. Was I really going to ask one of my brothers to share my woman? I have had my share of threesomes, but never like this. The club girls are always gossiping about Beast, about his piercings. Some even mentioned a vibrating tongue ring. I made a mental note to have him use it. I want to see Catalina completely lost in sensation. Watching her come apart is my favorite thing, and if I am being completely honest, the idea of seeing another man give her that pleasure… it does something for me. My cock is painfully hard just considering it.
This plan, if Beast agrees, is going to ruin her in the best way possible. And me along with her.
I found him in the common area, for once not buried inside some club girl. He was scrolling on his phone, looking up as I approached.
“Hey, brother. You needed to talk?” he asked, tucking his phone away.
“I have a couple of questions for you. And a proposition.”
“I am listening.”
“The club girls talk. They say you have a vibrating tongue ring. Is that true?”
A slow, knowing smile spread across Beast’s face. “Thinking about getting your own done for Catalina? I have to tell you, man, the women go crazy for it. Makes them lose their minds.”
I let out a short laugh. “No. I just need to know you actually have one.”
His expression turned curious. “I do. So, what is this big favor?”
“Before I ask, I want to be clear. This is something I want. For me.”
“Now I am interested. But just so we are straight, I do not go that way. I do not suck dick, and I am pretty sure Catalina would murder us both.”
“For fuck’s sake, Beast. Do you think I am asking you to suck my dick?”
“You asked about my tongue ring, said you really wanted this… I was just putting it out there. I am flattered, but that is not my scene.”
“Jesus Christ. I came out here to ask if you would fuck Catalina with me. To eat her out while I watch. But maybe I will go ask Rockstar instead.”
“The hell you will! Fuck yes, I want in on that.” He looked at me, his gaze turning serious. “No offense, brother, but your woman is incredible. If you had not claimed her that night, I would have. You are sure about this? And she is okay with it?”
“I am sure. And yes. She is in my room right now, blindfolded and waiting for us.”
He let out a low whistle, his eyes locked on mine. “If you are certain, I will go get my ring.”
“Good. Just come in and start with her. Do not hold back. Do not worry about me; I will just be watching for a while.” I gave him the code to my room.
He nodded, a new intensity in his eyes, and headed upstairs. I slipped back into my room, moving with a silence I had mastered over the years. I did not want her to know I had returned. I moved into the connected bathroom, leaving the lights off, knowing the darkness would conceal me. Leaning back against the cool counter, I crossed my arms and just watched her.
My woman. My Catalina. She was breathing in quick, excited little pants on the bed. I heard her murmur, “I cannot believe this is happening,” and a deep satisfaction settled in my chest. I was making both our fantasies real tonight.
I did not hear Beast enter, but I saw his shadow cross the doorway. The soft rustle of his clothes hitting the floor followed. I am secure enough to admit the man is built. The club girls are not wrong about his skills.
“Viper?” Catalina breathed out, a question in the dark.
Beast smiled but stayed quiet. In one smooth motion, he grabbed her ankles and pulled her to the edge of the bed. She let out a startled squeal, and he answered with a low chuckle. He dropped to his knees, spreading her legs wide over his shoulders. He inhaled her scent and groaned. Then, a faint hum started, and he buried his face between her thighs.
Catalina gasped, her back bowing off the bed, and then she screamed. She knew exactly who was working on her now. The sounds they made together, his low growls and her high, desperate moans, filled the room. I had to free my own cock, stroking myself slowly as I watched my brother give my girl the kind of pleasure she deserved.
“Oh, God, Beast, I am going to come!” she cried out.
“Give it to me, Catalina. Let me taste what makes Viper so fucking lucky,” he growled against her, and then I could see his tongue working deeper.
Her entire body arched, a perfect, tense bow, and I watched my angel gush all over Beast’s face. That lucky bastard.
“Fuck yes, baby. God, you are a squirter,” he moaned, drinking her in. I saw him fumble for his pants, pulling out a condom. As he tore the packet open, I stepped out of the shadows and tapped his shoulder.
He jumped, his eyes wide with surprise. I made a twirling motion with my finger. He understood, nodding. I shed my pants and shirt. As he rolled her onto her stomach, I climbed onto the bed in front of her, pulling her up by her arms until she was on her hands and knees.
She let out a little squeak of surprise, realizing I was there with them.
“Hands and knees, angel.”
She obeyed without hesitation. Beast positioned himself behind her, waiting for my signal. I gave him a single nod, and as he pushed into her, I rubbed the head of my cock over her lips. She opened for me instantly. Fuck, the hot, slick warmth of her mouth was driving me out of my mind. She took me all the way in, her throat working around me. I grunted, groaning as she worked her tongue around the tip when I pulled back.
Beast was pounding into her, a steady, animal rhythm, chanting “fuck, fuck, fuck” under his breath. I knew exactly what he was feeling. Her body is a miracle of tight, clutching heat.
“She feels good, does she not, brother?” I asked him. Sweat was already beading on his temples.
He looked up from watching himself slide into her, giving me a huge, exhilarated grin. “Her pussy is fucking magic.”
Catalina moaned around my cock at the compliment, and the vibration shot straight through me. I was close.
She squealed, her body clenching, and I heard Beast curse as she came again, soaking him.
“She is so precious. I have never been with a squirter before. You are one lucky bastard,” he gritted out, his jaw clenched tight.
I grabbed the sides of Catalina’s head, setting a brutal, fast pace, driving into her mouth and down her throat. I held her there, buried deep, as I came, pulse after pulse shooting down her throat. She moaned, and the feeling made her body convulse with another orgasm.
“Fuck, I am going to come!” Beast shouted.
“Take the condom off. Let her taste you.”
He pulled out of her, and she ripped the blindfold off. She turned quickly, and the second he had the condom off, she grabbed his ass and pulled him to her mouth. She worked him over for another minute, taking him deep.
“Holy shit!” Beast howled, and I knew he was impressed. He held her head, grunting as he emptied himself into her mouth.
“Swallow every drop, baby. Do not waste it,” I commanded.
She obeyed, drinking him down.
Beast looked down at her with something like reverence, rubbing his thumb over her cheek as she released him. “You are something special, Catalina. And that tattoo…” He leaned down and kissed her cheek. He gathered his clothes and the used condom, gave me a respectful nod, and left our room, still naked.
Catalina turned her gaze to me. Her eyes were wide, searching mine, uncertain of what came next.
“Hey, baby,” I said, pulling her into my arms. “Did you have a good time?”
“Yes.”
“Good.” I kissed her forehead. “Let us get a shower. Then we can rest for a while.”
She nodded. While I started the water, she brushed her teeth. I held her under the spray for a long time, just feeling her against me. Then I washed her body, her hair, taking my time. After I had cleaned myself, I dried us both and carried her back to the bed. We did not need words. I covered her face and shoulders with soft kisses as I laid her down and climbed in beside her. A profound, deep contentment settled in my bones.
I pulled her into the curve of my body and smiled. “That tattoo, baby… it is really something.”
“You like it?” she giggled, her voice sleepy.
“I love it.”
I held her close, falling asleep with the feel of her skin against mine and a smile on my face.