Liam lets go of Aurora’s mouth, turning her to the other side to face Drake.
Drake wastes no time. He positions his dick at her mouth, urging her to take it. She opens greedily, sucking him down. I let him have a few strokes before I set a pace for Liam and me.
I gradually up my pace, gripping Aurora’s hips so that she’s rocking up and down both our cocks at the same time. I can hear her humming around Drake with each movement. The way her cunt is strangling my dick, I know she’s got to be close.
It’s almost as if time slows down. I become light-headed and I feel hypersensitive to everything going on around me.
That familiar tingle at the base of my spine as me thrusting harder, needing to get her there.
“Fuck, she’s clamped down on my cock,” Liam cries out.
I feel him jerk inside her, spilling his seed. Drake goes next, emptying in her mouth as he throws his head back.
Two more thrusts and I follow suit, pressing down on her.
Drake pulls out from her mouth, letting us hear her beautiful cries.
Slowly, I pull out before pulling her off Liam. Liam smiles up at me as Drake falls next to him, cuddling.
“I’m going to clean her up, then we can all take a nap together,” I tell them.
They nod as I take her into the bathroom. It’s not huge, but it’s enough for me to rinse her off in the shower.
“Thank you, Santi. I love you.”
I feel the smile grow on my face. “I love you too, Ror. You bring new meaning to my life.”
Her head falls on my chest as she dozes off. I finish cleaning her up before carrying her back to the bed.
The guys move over, letting me and Aurora squeeze onto it together. It’s a tight fit, but we make it work.
Then I let myself doze off too.
Thirty-One
Setting my coffee down, I grab a piece of fruit and pop it into my mouth. I can’t believe I’m here. The air is already hot and humid, so I’m soaking it up while I can. Sitting at the outdoor table, I look down at the homes below with their red tile roofs and shake my head. My eyes move further out until I see the ocean view.
It’s so different from where I live in the city or where I grew up. It’s amazing and surreal. Honestly, the last two weeks have been incredible. Between going to London and then coming here, it’s been fantastic.
While I loved Australia and London, there’s just something about San Juan. Last night, the guys and I went on a food tour and experienced local cuisine. We danced in the streets while street performers played. The vibe here is unlike anything I’ve experienced before.
Honestly, if I could change anything about this trip, it would be meeting Santi’s sister, Val. I don’t know what it is about the woman, but something about her rubs me the wrong way. The rest of his family is fantastic though.
“There you are,” Drake says, pulling me out of my thoughts.
“Hi.” I smile up at him.
Drake leans down and kisses me softly three times before taking the seat next to me.
“This house was a good investment.”
“You own it?”
“Santi does.” He shrugs. “It used to be a rental that we would block off every year, but two years ago, the previous owners approached us wanting to sell it. Instead of going in as a group, Santi wanted to buy it himself.”
“Do you guys own any more property?”
“Outside of the clubs, we don’t own any property together.” Drake shakes his head. “Santi owns this place and Ezra the penthouse in London and the house we live in. Liam and I haven’t found anywhere yet. I lied.” He cringes. “Liam closed on that house a couple weeks ago that he decided to buy when we were there. I also have the place I inherited from my grandfather, but I don’t count that.”
