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Joey slid his hands over Ryder’s chest, capturing his nipples between his fingers and tugging slightly. “You’re gorgeous, you know that?”
“Nah, I’m a bit skinny. Haven’t got a tan either this time of year.”
“Skinny?” Joey couldn’t believe that Ryder thought that. “You’re not skinny, you’re perfect, the ideal man.”
“I’m glad you think so.”
“And as for a tan, that’s overrated. I happen to adore pale and pretty.” He placed his lips over Ryder’s, hoping his kiss would convince him of his adoration.
As they kissed, the water began to cool.
“Sorry,” Ryder said. “That’ll be the tank gone. Takes a few hours to warm up for another shower. One day we’ll get a better boiler.”
“That’s okay. I think we’re finished in here.” Joey pulled back and switched off the torrent.
“But...” Ryder gestured to Joey’s cock. “What about you?”
“I’m okay.” He took hold of his cock and rubbed root to tip, enjoying the way Ryder watched him. “And besides, next time I come, I want Devon there too, I want both of my mates with me.”
“Devon.” Ryder glanced at the door. “Yes, we should go and make sure he’s okay.”
Joey stepped out and grabbed a pale green towel that was frayed in the corner. “He will be soon.”
He wasn’t sure where his newfound confidence had come from. Perhaps it was freedom and being his own man now. Maybe it was how accepting Ryder was and his love for him. Whatever it was, Joey was hanging onto it and he was going to find Devon and declare his devotion.
Right now.
Ryder ran a towel over his body, catching the drips. Joey watched him out of the corners of his eyes. Next time they showered together he’d dry him, he’d seek out every square inch of his luscious body and worship it.
“So which room is his again?” Joey wrapped a towel around his waist and secured it. The material did nothing to hide the huge bulge of his erection.
“This one here.”
Ryder didn’t bother with a towel and as he stepped into the corridor Joey had the urge to tip him over, part his buttocks and seek the hot delights of his arse.
Maybe I will do just that.
He held out his hand, about to claim his mate, when the door to his left opened.
Devon stood there wearing only a pair of low slung faded jeans.
“Devon,” Ryder said, drawing to a halt. “We were...”
“What?” Devon frowned.
“Joey, he’s...you have to listen to me...believe what I’m going to say to you.”
Devon stared at Joey. He didn’t take his attention from him even to blink.
Joey stared straight back and as he did so his heart flipped. This was meant to be. These twins were his, he knew it. It was what his life had been building up to.
“He’s our mate,” Ryder finished. “We’re connected, all three of us. The same way Randall found his mate. And you know we’ve always talked about finding one man to share, the way we share everything...”
Devon bit down on his bottom lip and his fists clenched.
“Can you feel it?” Ryder asked, holding out his hands. “Can you?”
Joey cleared his throat. His stomach was somersaulting.
Please say you can feel it.
The silence extended. The wind howled around the outside of the house and there was a clank from the boiler as it struggled to heat more water.
“Kiss me again,” Devon said, tilting his chin.
Joey dragged in a deep breath. “With pleasure.”
He stepped forward, past Ryder, and gripped Devon around the back of his neck. He drew him close, not for a wild, animalistic kiss but a soul searching, heart wrenching one that was full of love and need. His tongue slicked over Devon’s and their lips meshed.
He felt Devon sigh and the tension leave his body.
Joey took that as a good sign and tugged him nearer, until their bare chests connected.
Devon slid his hands around Joey’s waist, hesitant at first as they slipped upward to his shoulders but then he clamped onto them and molded himself to Joey.
“Fuck, yeah, you can feel it, can’t you?” Ryder said, excitement lacing his tone.
Devon pulled away. He stayed clinging to Joey as he looked up into his eyes. “Yes, I can feel it. I never thought it would be this way, that we’d find a shifter.”
“But it’s the way of the moors,” Ryder said. “It’s how it is here.”
Joey was aware of Ryder pressing in behind him, his delicious naked body touching his and his newly aroused cock nestling against his buttocks.
“Yes,” Devon said, nodding slightly. “The problem is, though...”
“What?” Joey almost growled. Problem? The only thing he wasn’t coping with was the fact he hadn’t yet fucked his mates.
“Can you handle us both?” Devon raised his eyebrows.
“Can I handle you both?” Joey repeated.
“Yeah.”
“You’ve seen my cock.”
“When you were shifted.”
“And when I changed back.”
Devon hesitated.
Joey smirked. “You have. Same size, right?”
“Too damn right it is.” Ryder released the towel that sat around Joey’s hips. It pooled on the floor at his feet. “And every inch is glorious.” He slipped his hand around Joey’s waist and gripped his shaft.
Devon stepped backward, into his bedroom. The light was dim and shadows stretched over his face. “I won’t deny it’s very impressive.”
Pride trickled through Joey. If there was one silver lining to the splicing of his DNA, his cock had been it.
“So do you need me to prove I can handle you both?” Joey asked, enjoying the way Ryder was rubbing the groove around the base of his glans.
“I think you should if you’re really our mate.” Devon reached for the top button on his jeans. “Right now.”
Joey stepped forward, Ryder came with him. “I think the question is can you handle me?”
“Try me.” Devon pushed his jeans down and kicked them away. He wore no underwear and his cock, long and slim, pointed at Joey.
“I’ve always been able to rise to a challenge.” Joey reached behind himself and urged Ryder to his side so he could kiss him. It was a fast, passion-infused kiss to let Ryder know that the fucking was about to start. “The question is, who wants to be first?”
Ryder glanced at Devon.
Devon gripped his own erection and gave several slow pumps.
Joey wondered what type of thoughts were traveling between them. If they understood the desires of the other.
“Me,” Devon said. “Ryder’s had his fun, fuck me.”
“I think I can oblige.” Joey glanced at Ryder.
Is he okay with this?
“I’ll get the lube,” Ryder said, turning to the bedside cabinet. He retrieved a tube of KY. “Here we go.”
Good, he’s up for it.
Joey took Devon in his arms again, enjoying the feel of skin-on-skin. Devon’s cock was only half as thick as Joey’s and a few inches shorter. Joey adored it instantly, the same way he had Ryder’s. His mates were perfect and he’d do anything for them until his dying day.
“I’m so ready for this,” Devon said. “I’ve been sitting in here, thinking of you and Ryder in the smokehouse, in the bathroom...I want...”
“You want fucking.” Joey smiled then gently put his hands on Devon’s shoulders. “But you’re not ready, not for my cock. But you soon will be if you just relax.” He spun Devon around then pressed his shoulders.
Devon tipped over the bed, presenting his pretty white arse cheeks.
Joey placed his hands on them, circling them outward to expose his cleft and small hole. Damn, this was going to be a tight fit. He’d have to stay controlled.
“Lube.” He held his hand out to Ryder.
Ryder spread lube on the ends of Joey’s fingers.
“Try and let the tension go,” Joey said, greasing up the tight pucker he was desperate to sink into.
“Easier said than done.” Devon hung his head. “But if you don’t start soon I might just come with anticipation.
Joey chuckled. He adored the impatience in his mate’s voice. “Okay, here goes.” He slid one finger into Devon’s dark heat.
Damn, he’s tight.
“More,” Devon demanded, twitching his hips. “More, now.”
Joey obliged and added another finger. Devon’s sphincter gripped him as he buried knuckle deep. He sought out the hard nub on the inside wall that he knew would drive Devon wild and rubbed it.
“Ah, yeah, fuck...you want me to be premature?” Devon arched his back.
“No, just in the zone.”
“I’m in the fucking zone, give me your cock.”
“Easy tiger.” Joey removed the pressure on Devon’s prostate and added yet another finger. Devon was stretched nicely around him, it wouldn’t be too far off now.
“He can take it,” Ryder said, running his hands down Joey’s back. He slipped to his cleft and pressed over Joey’s arsehole. “Give him what he wants.”
A fizz of longing went up Joey’s spine. He wanted to be fucked too, sooner rather than later. He adored the feel of cock on his hot spot and Ryder’s fingers were making him greedy for more.
“Please,” Devon said.
“Okay,” Joey said, widening his stance to give Ryder better access. “Here it is.” He withdrew from Devon’s arse and at the same time Ryder slid a lubed finger into his.
“Mmm...nice,” Joey said. “Do that while I fuck.”
“Yes, sir.” Ryder kissed Joey’s shoulder, it quickly turned into a suck—a stinging, claiming suck that Joey knew would leave a mark.
Joey set the head of his cock at the center Devon’s hole. “Relax and let me in.”
“Yes, yes.” Devon had hold of his own cock, his shoulder shifting due to his energetic masturbation. “Now.”
“Push down,” Joey instructed then eased forward. He went slow, agonizingly slow, and watched utterly mesmerized as Devon parted for him. His hole widened and stretched, yawning around the head of his cock.
“Oh God, how much more?” Devon said, his body stiffening. “How much?”
“More...keep still.” Joey gripped Devon’s hips and held him where he wanted.
“Ah fuck...” Devon groaned.
“More for you too,” Ryder said, adding another finger to Joey’s arse.
“Nice...” Joey said on a gasp. This was fantasy material, fucking and being penetrated. He didn’t know it had even been a dream of his but now it was happening, damn it, he wanted the whole thing.
He kept on pushing into Devon.
Devon jerked and groaned the way Joey had known he would. There was nothing easy about accommodating a massive cock, and his mates were small.
“Nearly there,” Joey said. The final millimeter of the flare of his glans sank inside Devon.
“Ahh....”
“You’ve done it.” The head popped in. Devon’s tight ring hugged Joey’s cock. “Now to take the length.”
“Yes, yes, fuck me.” Devon dropped to his elbows and his back became a downward slope.
Joey smeared lube on his shaft then slid deep and deeper still. He leaned over Devon, stretching his body atop his new lover’s little one. “Ah yeah.” His balls pressed up against Devon’s and he knew he’d reached the hilt. “You’ve got...all of me.”
“I...know.”
Joey kissed his neck, loving the taste and feel of the gorgeous giving man beneath him.
Ryder was still fingering Joey’s arse.
“I’m going to claim you,” Ryder said. “Mate.”
Joey twisted to look over his shoulder—he didn’t want to move from the heavenly place his cock had settled—and stared at Ryder.
“Keep still,” Ryder said, adding more lube to Joey. “And we’ll all connect as one.”
“Oh fuck...” Joey muttered. Now he’d have no control. This was amazing. This was surely why he’d escaped.
He kept still, enjoying the feel of Ryder working him loose with his fingers then he felt the head of his cock at his hole.
“Here it is, just for you,” Ryder said. He pushed forward. He didn’t go slowly, he took Joey on a fast, determined ride, blasting in to full depth.
“Fuck,” Joey gasped.
“You feel amazing,” Ryder said, again running his hands through Joey’s hair “Fucking amazing.”
Devon grunted as the momentum of Ryder entering Joey jerked him forward.
“Oh, my God,” Joey said, screwing his eyes tight shut.
“Come,” Ryder said. “Come, gorgeous Joey, while you’re in Devon and I’m in you.”
“I’m going to, soon,” Joey managed, rocking against Devon.
“Me too.” Devon twisted his head from side to side. “Me too, it’s nearly...here.”
Ryder set up a wild pace fucking in and out of Joey, slamming over his prostate and slapping their balls together.
“Yes, yes, yes,” Ryder shouted, punctuating each word as he went balls deep.
Joey was lost to sensation, he couldn’t even form words, it was all he could do to remember to breathe. The pleasure was so extreme, so all-consuming.
“I’m coming...” Devon shouted, arching his neck, the back of his head nestling in Joey’s shoulder.
“Yes...come, let me...hear you...come,” Joey said. His own orgasm was already unfurling. It started in his balls and shot up his shaft. He emptied into Devon’s arse as Ryder jettisoned his pleasure into Joey’s.
They were truly connected. He’d been claimed and claimed. Joey rejoiced in the wonderful moment of his heart only beating for love. The fireworks that flashed behind his closed eyelids celebrated the moment of being in true existence and harmony with everything he needed.
“So good...” Ryder shouted, yanking on Joey’s hair. “So good.”
Joey loved the way Ryder played with his hair and tugged on his scalp, it sent shimmies of pain and pleasure over his skin.
Eventually Ryder slowed then stilled.
Joey could feel Devon’s sphincter pulsing around the root of his shaft. “You okay, Devon?” he asked then kissed his temple.
“Never...better.” He twisted his head.
“You took me so easily.”
“I guess that proves we were meant to be.”
“Of course we were meant to be.” Ryder withdrew.
Joey missed Ryder being inside him. But he’d get him there again soon, or maybe Devon. He wanted to fuck Ryder too, bury to the hilt and see his hole gaping for him.
Joey ran his hand down the groove of Devon’s spine and straightened. Devon’s skin was coated in sexy sweat. He looked down at where he was still seated deep, his pubic hair shockingly dark against Devon’s pale skin. “This is my home now.”
“What, in my arse?” Devon said. He started to laugh but it turned into a strained groan.
“Well, I wouldn’t mind staying here all night but your brother needs servicing too.”
“Absolutely,” Ryder said, swirling his fingers through Joey’s chest hair. “I hope you recover quickly.”
“I could say the same to you.” Joey caught Ryder’s mouth in a hot kiss and pulled out of Devon.
For a night that had started full of adventure and uncertainty it had panned out okay. Joey had found two wonderful men who’d welcomed him into their home and their beds with open arms.
“So you’ll stay here?” Devon asked, turning on the bed and gingerly setting his bottom on the covers.
“If you’ll have me.”
“I don’t think you even need to ask,” Ryder said. “We want you, all of you, forever.”
Joey’s heart swelled further. To be wanted, even though he was a freakish shifter, and to be desired, it was the highlight of his life. “Thank you.”
“No thanks needed.” Devon reached for his hand. “I knew it from the moment you kissed me that you were special, it just took me a while to go through the thought process.”
“And now?”
“Now I can’t live without you.” He kissed Joey’s hand.
“Ditto.” Joey blinked rapidly. His neck tingled and the ribbon of fire went down his spine.
Abbey Road, Acton Town, Aldgate.
He beat down the urge to shift. He’d always known that extreme emotions could set him off but luckily this time it would come to nothing. The heat of the itch was fading already.
“So there is only one thing left to do,” Joey said. “And that’s go get your phone and tell your friends you won’t be joining them tonight after all, you’re staying here.”
“Yes, you’re right, that’s all that’s left to do.” Joey stepped back and sucked in a large lungful of air. It was really happening. He was staying. He had a new home. “I’ll go to the kitchen, get my phone then.”
“Okay, but be quick.” Devon set his attention on Joey’s cock. “I get the feeling it’s going to be a long night.”
“Five minutes,” Ryder said. “After that we come looking for you.”
Joey grinned. “I’ll only be a five minutes, I promise, and then we’ll set about making the earth move some more.”
If you enjoyed Kangorilla, be sure to check out the other three books in the SPLICED series. Available from all good ebook retailers.
Sarah Masters - Sharkorilla
Lavinia Lewis - Pugorilla
Jambrea Jo Jones - Elephorilla
Please note, Spliced can be enjoyed as individual stories, but reading in order enhances the pleasure as you get to see the progression of the shifter's sexy adventures.