'Do you want to fuck her first, or have her suck your dick first?'

I turned back to look at Nicky; the look was enough, because he said, 'You love me and I love you and it's amazing, but at heart I'm a thug, Anita. I'm crude and rude and violent, and you've taught me the only gentleness I've ever known, but I'm still me.'

I nodded. 'Okay, it's not that I don't agree with the division of labor; it was just a little crudely put, that's all. You surprised me.'

He smiled. 'Okay, Mephistopheles, are you a breast or a thigh man?' Nicky looked at me, head cocked to one side. 'Better?'

I grinned. 'Yes, thank you.'

Dev watched us like he'd never seen us.

'What's wrong?' I asked.

'I'm just wondering when you guys became a couple and why didn't I notice?'

I looked back at Nicky and he slid his arms more securely around, bringing me in against his body in a way that was less sexual and more romantic. It seemed weird in the shower all naked with another man, but there you are; if it works, don't poke at it. I was trying to be smarter.

'You were busy worrying about Asher,' Nicky said.

Dev nodded. 'True, and I'll take thighs.'

Nicky grinned quick and fierce, more a baring of teeth, like a happy snarl. 'We fuck both ends.'

'I'd like to go down on her, while she goes down on you.'

'That's hard in the shower,' I said.

'Bed?' Dev asked.

'Normally, I'd say not only yes, but hell yes! But if the police call before I get some sleep I'm going to cry, so just this once let's just have intercourse,' I said.

Dev's face showed a conflict of emotions, but finally he smiled and said, 'Who am I to argue with the Queen of Tigers?'

'Still not sure I like that title,' I said.

'You hated Mother of Tigers more,' Nicky reminded me.

'True.'

'But I don't think we'll be fucking right away,' he said.

'Why not?'

'Too much talking, not enough sex,' he said, and motioned that he wasn't hard anymore.

I glanced at Dev and found similar deflation. 'I can fix that,' I said, and knelt between them on the shower tiles, the water rushing around my knees.

'So we get oral and intercourse; seems unfair,' Dev said.

'I like and can orgasm from both,' I said, looking up at him from my knees.

'I've had women orgasm from intercourse, but you're a first for oral,' he said.

'Anita, will you please shut him up?' Nicky asked.

I went down on Dev while he was still talking, stopping him in midsyllable. The feel of him in my mouth was, as always, amazing. I liked the sensation of men when they were small and soft and it was easy to take them all in my mouth, roll them around with my tongue, and bury my mouth against their bodies as close and tight as I wanted without choking or fighting my gag reflex, and as long as I kept him deep in my mouth he'd stay smaller. It was only as I began to draw back off him and suck him back into my mouth that he began to grow longer and thicker.

Nicky ran his hand through my wet hair and turned me to him. He wasn't as small as he had been; just watching me go down on Dev and anticipating his turn had made him grow bigger, so that he filled my mouth more, and I had to fight a little around the beginnings of my gag reflex to bury my mouth against his body as far and tight as I could.

Nicky put his hand on the back of my head, holding me on him, but moved my hand from his thigh to wrap it around Dev so I could feel that the other man was thick and hard in my hand. The double sensation of my hand and mouth filled up with that eager hardness ... They were both so warm, skin soft like muscled velvet to suck and stroke, so that it made me suck harder and faster on Nicky and stroke my hand up and down Dev's shaft to curve over the round, thick silk of him.

Nicky wrapped his hand in my hair and pulled me away from his body. 'I want inside you first,' he said, his voice breathless. He used his handhold on my hair to push me toward Dev. I slid my mouth onto Dev but kept my hand on him, too, so that I was stroking the shaft and sucking and licking the head and first few inches.

He whispered, 'Oh, my God.'

I felt Nicky's hands on my waist and hips as he pulled me into place. I started to turn and say something, or look, but he pushed his hand into the back of my head, holding me down on Dev for a second. Without words he was clear what he wanted, me to go on Dev while he ... I felt the head of him brush against my opening, but being in the water, even just a shower, had made me tighter even than normal, so that I felt the brush of his hand as he guided himself in place and then began to push the head of him against the tightness of my opening. Just feeling him do that made me begin to suck faster and deeper on Dev, my hand wrapped around the base of him against his body.

'I won't last long,' Dev said.

Nicky pushed his way inside me, fighting for every inch against the tightness from the water. It made him feel even bigger, thicker than I knew he was, and the sensation of him pushing his way inside made me cry out around Dev.

He made an inarticulate sound. I could taste salt from the precome now; he was close, but I didn't care as Nicky finally found enough room to shove himself into me, and my body finally opened for him so that he pulled himself almost out, put his hands on my hips to hold me in place or move me with him, like leading on a dance floor, except this was the water-slick tiles of a shower. Then Nicky pushed his way in again and found a fast, deep rhythm that made me scream as I buried my mouth down the length of Dev's body.

'Close,' Dev said, his voice strained as he fought to last.

Nicky picked up his rhythm, fast and deep so that his body smacked against mine in a sharp, repetitive sound of flesh on flesh, and between one quick deep thrust and the next he spilled me over and I screamed my orgasm around Dev's body. It was too much for Dev, and he thrust into my mouth rather than waiting for me to suck, but with Nicky's orgasm riding my body I wanted as much of both inside me in that moment. Dev responded to my eagerness by grabbing the back of my head and forcing me down as he thrust up, and it was almost too much down my throat even with orgasm. I had to fight not to try to breathe, because I couldn't have. It isn't always a gag reflex; sometimes it's a suffocation reflex. I relaxed my throat as much as I could while I was still trying to scream my own orgasm, but Dev had shoved himself so far down my throat that there was no sound possible. I felt him pulse inside my throat all the way along his shaft where it lay in my mouth and knew that he was going, before I felt that moment of hot as he spilled himself inside me and I fought to swallow. If I'd let the ardeur loose there would have been no problem, because when that rode me I had no gag reflex, it was like magic and took away all the issues; but I'd fed already and I was trying to do certain things without the ardeur's help, because if I could do it just as me, then I could do things more frequently without risking draining my lovers to death. Such a mood killer.

It was while I was struggling to take all of Dev in that Nicky intensified his rhythm and let me know he'd been aiming for that sweet spot nearer the opening, because now he searched for the deeper spot that he could hit from behind. Most women will go from the G-spot being caressed long enough, but not all women go from the two deeper spots; for the longest time I thought I enjoyed having my cervix bumped until I learned that wasn't what the men were hitting, not at all. From behind, Nicky slid the head of himself into the spot deep and high within me, and the orgasm that had been fading spilled into a second one from deeper within me, so that when Dev drew himself out of my mouth I screamed loud and deep-throated. Nicky drove himself one last time deep inside me, his hands pulling me backward against his body at the same time, so that he thrust as deep into me as he could in that last moment as his body convulsed inside mine. That last thrust was almost too deep, almost hurt, but in the middle of the orgasm, topped by the sensation of him going inside me, the almost-pain translated into a bigger pleasure.

'I'll go,' Dev said, and stepped out of the shower on slightly unsteady legs. The water that he'd been blocking suddenly cascaded down on me. I hung my head down so it wouldn't get in my eyes and mouth. I wanted to ask where Dev was going, but I couldn't figure out how to say words yet. I was still quivering happily from the orgasm; coherent speech was a few minutes away.

Nicky was still buried as deep as he could be, hands still holding my hips in place, so that even if I'd wanted to, I couldn't have moved. He leaned over me and laid a kiss on my back and said in a voice growling deep, 'You'd think they'd get used to the fact that you're a screamer.'

Apparently, Nicky and Dev had heard the other guards pounding on the door. I tried to be embarrassed that they'd all heard me screaming, but Nicky chose that moment to lean over me and growl. The sound of it seemed to vibrate through my body as if as long as he was buried inside me I would resonate with the growling depth of him.

I shivered for him.

He leaned his face close to mine, so that the water splashed over us both. 'If Dev hadn't been here I would have set my teeth into your shoulders and marked you as mine, but mustn't scare the tigers.' And he growled again with his chest curved over me, his face touching mine. I made a small, helpless noise of happiness, and he laughed so deep a sound that it should have had teeth and claws around it.

CHAPTER 54

I woke blinking into a bar of golden sunlight, made more gold by the blond hair that was spilling across my face. The sunlight was a slit in the curtains. The bed was moving, and I blinked through the hair and sunlight to see Nicky sliding out of the bed. That meant the very warm and softly muscled someone wrapped around the back of me was Dev. I tried to sweep the hair out of my face and realized my arms were pinned by his arm. He snuggled closer, arm flexing as I tried to move. Apparently Dev was a serious snuggler.