Chapter Thirteen

North’s gentle kiss took her by surprise. She was even more surprised by Givon’s hands upon her shoulders, rubbing them, trailing his fingertips down her back, where he followed her ribcage upward until he was able to cup her breasts. Even through her shirt, his touch electrified her and caused her nipples to tighten in response.

North kissed her again. The kiss melted every bone in her body and turned her brain into mush. Her body lit up like a Roman candle waiting to explode as his tongue tangled with hers.

Allis thrust her ass out to rub along Givon’s impressive bulge. He slipped his hands under her shirt and bra, found her nipples and rolled the hard buds between his fingertips. She let out a wanton moan, unable to keep herself from undulating between them.

At the same time, North let go of her mouth to explore her cheek and down her throat. He dropped to his knees in front of her and undid her jeans. Allis had an inkling where this was going and she had a very brief moment of feeling overwhelmed, but one touch upon her naked thigh erased all her doubts.

North pushed her jeans down and she wiggled her hips, helping him. Cool air rushed over her heated skin and she shivered just a bit, until North resumed his wicked ministrations. He skimmed the elastic of her panties to finger her mound. All she wanted to feel right then was him pushing into her, filling her, but coherent speech was beyond her ability, so she whimpered her need. North slid his fingers between her folds as he caressed the length of her sensitive lips, up and down, before finally flicking across her clit. Allis let out a gasp and bucked her hips. He thrust one thick finger into her cunt, pumping in and out as he searched for her G-spot. One area he brushed had her arching her back, so he stroked it over and over. He breathed heavily against the silk triangle of her panties, which barely covered her thatch of dark pubic hair. He sucked her clit against the barrier as he finger-fucked her and she’d never felt anything so erotic.

“Oh, my God.” She moaned. With North working her pussy and Givon taunting her nipples, she was on the verge of coming.

North slid a second finger inside her, stretching her. The burn felt oh so good and only increased her craving for more. The few lovers she’d had in the past had been pleasant enough, but North and Givon took her to levels she’d never experienced before. She didn’t have to fake anything with them.

The orgasm that rose quickly within her was almost frightening. It was like a symphony building to a crescendo and Allis didn’t know whether she should ride it out or clamp it down. This moment was one of those special times that would change her forever—that much she knew instinctively. She’d never felt anything like this before, not even when she pleasured herself.

North tore the panties from her and shifted her legs apart to allow him better access to her pussy. He rested his mouth directly on her mound and sucked through her wet folds to find the little bundle of nerves that made her pant and buck more. She was beyond coherent speech or thought. Her body was a live wire with North’s mouth an unbelievable charger. He kept her right on the edge of another climax, backing away each time she was about to explode. How he read her so accurately, she had no idea, but she squirmed against his fingers, wishing he would just let her come. The denial wound her up so tightly she burned. Just when she could no longer stand it a second longer, he hooked his fingers inside her and sucked hard on her clit. The pressure erupted as another powerful orgasm shook her body and she screamed out his name.

“That’s it,” Givon murmured into her ear, his own voice husky with lust. “Ride his fingers. God, you’re so fucking sexy, Allis. So beautiful.”

The words only pushed her climax onward. The thought that Givon was watching her come undone only intensified the climax. North greedily lapped up the cream that ran until her overly sensitive pussy began to clench helplessly around his fingers and her body shuddered in climatic bliss.

North withdrew his fingers and Givon wrapped his arms around her, holding her up. Otherwise, her wobbly legs would’ve collapsed. He scooped her up in his arms then turned, bounding up the stairs. She draped her arms around his neck and buried her face in his shoulder, breathing in his heady scent. She assumed he was taking her to bed, to finish what they had started, so she was surprised when he carried her into her own bedroom.

“What about you and North?” she asked.

“You gave me the only birthday present I wanted,” North answered from the door. He gave her a wicked smile as he licked his lips. Heat rose in her cheeks and she was mortified that she was blushing.

“But you didn’t…you know,” she said.

Givon leaned over and kissed her softly on the mouth. “You’re not up for a rousing threesome, sweetheart. We’ll have lots of time once those stitches are out and the doctor has given you a clean bill of health. Okay?”

“Okay,” she whispered. Now that the orgasmic high had passed, her endorphins were crashing big time and she couldn’t hold back a yawn. Givon helped her take the rest of her clothes off, then he pulled the blankets up her to chin.

“Get some sleep,” Givon murmured, just before he kissed her on the forehead.

She closed her eyes and instantly fell asleep.

* * * *

“What are your plans for tomorrow?” Givon asked as they headed back downstairs. He adjusted his rock-hard dick straining against the zipper of his jeans and grimaced.

North caught what he was doing and chuckled. “I know the feeling. Tomorrow? I have to go to the clubhouse. Draven and Skids are getting ready to go on a run to Vegas.”

“Vegas? What’s going on?”

They entered the kitchen and Givon headed over to the sink as North brought the dirty dishes over.

“One of our brother clubs is having a charity run, so I’m sending them to represent us since I can’t go myself.”

Givon nodded. With the faucet hose, he squirted the food remnants off the plates before placing them in the dishwasher. “Can Allis go with you?”

North frowned. “Where’re you going?”

“I’ll be wooing a judge—or trying to woo a judge.”

“Oh,” North said.

“Problem?”

“No, not really.” North shrugged. “I thought about keeping my club life separated from this one.”

“What do you mean?”

“Some of the guys aren’t too happy about me moving here.”

Givon was smart enough not to ask why. “Is this going to cause a problem?”

“No. I won’t let it. I’ve stated more than once you’re a friend to the club.”

Givon put the last dish in the washer, added soap then closed the door. He turned it on and the machine gently rumbled to life. He wiped the counter down then grabbed two beers from the fridge before turning off the lights and heading into the living room. He handed one beer to North as they sat.

“I know the club does things that aren’t exactly law abiding,” Givon said. “I’ve made my peace as an officer of the law that you have your own set of ethics. But I know you’d never kill anyone except in self-defense. And I know you’d never deal drugs in Destiny. You’re a good man, North, and I’ve got your back. But that only works if you stay honest with me.”

North twisted off the cap on his bottle and took a long drink that drained almost half the beer. He wiped his mouth and belched softly before looking Givon in the eye. “Back at you.”

The words were heartfelt but North shifted his eyes away and Givon suddenly had a feeling his friend was hiding something. It didn’t necessarily alarm him, because he trusted North, so he decided not to press for information. North would talk if he wanted to, which he usually did. They’d been talking to each other, sharing things, for forty years.

“Happy birthday,” Givon said, raising his beer in a toast. “You’re finally my age.”

“Thanks,” North replied, smiling. “But you’ll always be older.”

“Three months. Big whoop.”

“And for those three months, I’ll always be able to tease you as being middle age once you hit fifty.”

Fifty. Christ. He hadn’t really given turning forty a passing thought until now. Allis was only twenty-four, a baby compared to him and North. Was it fair to seduce her like this?

“What’re you thinking?”

“Allis and the age difference.”

North shrugged philosophically. “She’s an adult. Don’t try to play the age game here. It’ll just give you a headache.”

“We were sixteen when she was born. Fuck, that’s sick when you think about it.”

“Shut up, dickhead. Ever think she might like older men? Besides, it’s too late for takebacks now. She’s ours.”

Givon raised an eyebrow. “Ours?”

“Yeah. Sure, it’s unconventional, and hell, I had a hard time wrapping my brain around Braden and Leo sharing Merrie at first. But I get it now. We’re not trying to fit a circle into a triangle.”

“We’re the triangle?”

“Yep.”

Givon chuckled and finished his beer. “Well, tonight certainly changed things for us. I thought I might be jealous of you, but I wasn’t. It felt…natural.”

“Yeah,” North agreed softly. “Although I don’t know about sharing a bed with you, dude. My dick still doesn’t swing your way.”

“Don’t worry,” Givon said dryly. “Your virtue is safe from me.”

North drained his beer and stood up. He patted his butt. “This is the finest ass you’ll never have.”

Givon kicked out with a foot, barely missing North as he scuttled by. Contentment settled around him like a nice, warm coat.

The phone rang and he stretched across the couch to grab the cordless.

“Hello?”

No one said a word on the other end.

“Hello?”

He heard a slight intake of breath right before the phone disconnected. Slowly, he replaced the receiver.

“Who was that?” North asked.

“Not sure. Wrong number, probably.”

But that contentment he’d felt only a moment before had vanished.