His red and black swirling eyes dragged over me tangled in the sheets. My hair was a mess, my cheeks felt warm, and my thighs felt sticky and wet.

“Perfect,” he rasped and I was delighted by his praise. He backed away further, leaning against the wall and waiting.

Not a moment later, the door burst open. Just like Lorcan promised, Dullahan had been almost here.

I swallowed as Dullahan looked at me in shock. I realized I was even more of a mess than I initially thought. There were bite marks on my skin, I was wet in every crease, my pussy felt swollen and sore, and Lorcan’s cum was smeared across my thighs. My chest, belly, and face were flushed with heat and my eyes felt glassy. To put it simply, I looked fucked within an inch of my life. Wet and used.

Dullahan’s grass-green eyes trailed over me as he stood in the doorway and then he was stomping forward fiercely with hunger on his face like I’d never seen before. He got on his knees on the bed, bending over me. His body was almost twice the size of mine. I trembled beneath him because my body and mind reacted to him in ways they did for no one else. His large hand slid around the back of my head and lifted me to his mouth.

“Lacey,” he sighed and then he was giving me one of his mind-numbing kisses. The ones where all I could do was clutch onto his shirt and let him fuck my mouth with his tongue. Where I whimpered and my legs opened up for his access. He took notice, moving his hand between my thighs to take what I offered. Two fingers slid inside me with ease so he added a third. When all three slid in he groaned, shuddering all over.

“God,” he rasped, spreading his fingers out. He pulled them back out and gripped my cum slick thighs. The mess didn’t matter because his fingers were covered in it as well. Dullahan massaged my thigh as he spread me wider. He took a good long look at my stretched cunt, examining it, reasoning with himself.

He slid down, pushing his face between my legs and digging his tongue inside me with a groan. His fingers followed quickly after and my back arched as I gasped.

Lorcan smiled from his place against the wall and I shuddered. Dullahan stretched back up above me, his face wet with Lorcan and mine’s wetness from between my legs. His hand slid around my throat, gripping it in a tight hold as he took another long look at me. I felt like a captured animal as Dullahan held me down by my throat and internally reasoned what to do with his catch.

He was so much bigger than me, holding me with ease as I started to writhe and whine beneath him. Lorcan’s hands smoothed over Dullahan’s shoulders, making the Irish giant’s eyes softly close as he shuddered. Lorcan leaned forward, pressing his mouth against the other man’s ear.