Page 80 of Shattered Dreams


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Our intimate joining—Decker to me, me to Regina—felt like we were one.

Regina moaned in pleasure, while Decker pistoned his hips, matching my frantic pace, as my cock drove into her.

“I love you both,” I confessed, and drove into Regina with ruthless determination, while Decker did the same to me. Our bodies slapped together, and our mingled moans and grunts echoed off the walls, and I splintered.

Regina screamed out her ecstasy, as her womb clenched so tight around my cock that sparks flashed in my vision, and tears of happiness trailed from the corners of my eyes.

I grunted, my balls drew tight and my hips faltered. I slammed into Regina one final time and came.

“Now you’re both mine,” Decker growled. “Fuck-fuck—yes. He pulled out of me, ripped off the condom and came all over my back, before he collapsed on top of me and Regina.

Watching the two people I loved taking pleasure from me stirred a feeling so profound that I had no words to share it with Regina and Decker. The raw beauty of this man and this woman coming apart above and below me was a magnificent achievement.

Our bodies shifted, Decker was now next to Regina, and they were kissing and touching each other. These two people were the ones I treasured most in this world, and a quiet torment stirred in my chest for their full connection—their touches, their kisses.

Was I jealous that Regina and Decker were giving each other their full attention? I had to admit, yes. For the first time ever, I was envious of my best friends, and I didn’t know why. Not once had I felt this way when we were kids, or even when we three shared a moment in the nasty motel room in Chicago. And what we had shared moments ago was beautiful.

Then why was the giant green monster in me demanding my turn? I shook off those dour thoughts and got up. “I’m going to shower.”

“Wait, Krew,” Regina called, her hand out to me. “Come back here.”

I leaned in, greedily took her mouth while avoiding Decker’s eyes and then left the room.

I stepped into the bathroom and shut the door, locking it behind me. Morning light spilled in through the small window—enough to see around me. I twisted the shower handle, cranking it to cold. Maybe the icy water would clear away these negative thoughts in my head.

“Krew,” Decker shouted as he knocked, expecting me to open the door.

“I’m going into the shower.” I switched the water to the shower head and climbed in.

“I want to talk,” Decker said, knocking harder this time.

“We can talk after.” I pulled the white plastic curtain around me, wishing it block out Decker’s ranting.

I didn’t even get my head under the cold spray before the door smashed open. I knew who it was, so I didn’t bother looking.

“Don’t ignore me,” Decker growled as he whipped open the curtain. I turned my head slightly and eyed him, seeing that he was dressed in only his jeans. “Now what the hell is up with you? We had a great time, and then you’re…” he circled his fingers, “Like this.”

I stood there, naked and wet, and glared at him for the intrusion. “Can you give me five minutes to clean up?”

“No. You’re too much in your head. I saw how you looked at us and it wasn’t good, K. We need to talk—all of us,” he demanded.

“Bossy motherfucker,” I seethed between clenched teeth.

Regina came into view just outside the bathroom. Her eyes were wide, watery, and remorseful, like she was the one who was at fault for making me feel like shit.

“Decker’s right,” she finally said with a trembling lower lip. “We do need to talk.”

Her eyes roved from my face, down to my cock. My very erect cock.

Jesus. We just fucked. I should be flaccid. However, my dick didn’t get the memo that we were done.

I might have been jealous, but I wasn’t numb—even with the freezing cold shower, I was still so turned on; I still wanted them both.

“Krew,” she said breathily. The way Regina ravenously sized up my cock and slowly licked the corner of her lower lip made my jealousy vanish, and I was able to breathe. She too lost that panicked expression.

“What’s going on in that brain of yours?” Decker asked, his aggression ebbed.

“Come out here and talk to us,” Regina said with a smile.