Saints of the Syndicate by Natalie Nicole
Chapter 29
Declan
Walking back into the hotel after a long ass night at the club, I’m starting to feel the effects of all the tension that went down wear off finally. For a person like myself that feels emotions tenfold to others, it makes for a wicked fucking hangover feel that I don’t enjoy in the slightest.
As we step into the elevator, I lean back against the wall and close my eyes to attempt to stave off the oncoming headache. Fuck, I could really use a hit of something right now. But of course, I didn’t bring anything with me. Haven’t really needed that shit much since sunshine came into our lives. But after hearing the amount of shit she has gone through, it’s enough to make a person want to burn the world down. I get why Giovanni never elaborated about her file. It’s fucking disgusting. But I can guarantee if there are names in that file, then Gio is already on a silent war path of destruction.
Small arms wrap around my waist as Bethani’s chin lands on my sternum. “What’s wrong Declan?” A worried look crosses her gorgeous features.
Instead of opening my big mouth like I want to, I just pick her up until her legs wrap around my waist. I settle my forehead against hers and give her a reassuring smile.
“Nothing, sunshine. Just too much Latin music for my taste. How you danced to that shit all night is beyond me.”
Her head tilts back as she laughs, a beautiful deep laugh that lights my soul on fire. When I go to kiss her, the elevator stops at our floor. Bethani wiggles to get down, and my firm grip around her full ass tightens.
“Nice try, sunshine.”
“I can walk, Declan. Seriously.”
Her full lips turn into a pout, but I stay strong in my resolve. Giving her a dirty smirk, I simply lay it out, “Not for long, sunshine. As soon as we get in this room, you’ll be getting fucked so hard you won’t know what hit you.”
Bethani’s mouth just drops, and my dick surges to life in my pants as I think about those full lips sucking my cock down her throat like a fucking Hoover. Groaning, I pick up my pace to get to the end of the hall quicker. Because my plans to get wicked and wild with our girl need to be acted out fast, before the friction of my tight jeans and the pressure of her snug against me causes me to blow my fucking load prematurely.
As we hit the door, I quickly dig my key card out of my back pocket and swipe it to open the door. I have zero fucking clue how far behind G and Sin are, nor do I care. All I can think about right now is burying myself deep inside Bethani’s perfect fucking pussy and hearing her screams of pleasure.
Walking in, I don’t even bother closing the door. Looking around for the best surface, I quickly spot the dining room table and make my way there. As soon as her ass hits the table, my lips press to hers. I’m not in a talking mood right this second. I need a fucking Bethani fix, and that’s what I’m going to get.
Swiping my tongue across her lips, I get a quick taste of her cherry lip gloss, and a guttural moan escapes my lips as I demand access to her mouth. She quickly grants me access, like she always does, and I waste no time tangling our tongues together as the flavors mesh together. The unusual fruity cocktails she chose tonight meshes perfectly with her usual sweetness, and it fuels my lust tenfold.
I’m quickly shrugging out of my jacket and breaking our kiss to tear my shirt over my head before glancing at her dress. “How many more of these dresses did you get Sinclair?” I ask, feeling his and G’s presence near me. They’re most likely enjoying the show before they join in.
“Two in each color she liked, why?”
Smirking, I run my fingers against her cleavage, making her shiver. “Better order another in this color then.” Then I quickly grab hold of the dress and tear it clean in half, only to discover our girl in just a flimsy black lace thong. “Fucking hell, sunshine. Could’ve warned a man.” I hear the guy’s groans of agreement behind me. I also hear their clothing getting tossed to the side, which makes me smile. “You ready for more of a party, Bethani? Once we start, baby, this is going on all night long.”
Our sweet girl. While there is a bit of fear behind those lust filled aqua orbs, she just smiles and reaches for my belt buckle to pull me back to her. Reaching up to clasp her hands around my neck, she brings my head down until her mouth meets my ear. Her whispered voice sends electrical volts through my body, “I thought you’d never ask, baby.” Then she sucks my ear lobe into her mouth and nips it, officially bringing out the feral beast inside me.
Quickly, I pull back and put a hand on her chest to direct her to lay back on the table. Using the torn dress, I slide her to the edge so her ass is just barely hanging off, and I stoop to my knees.
Perfect fucking level.
Her thong is torn to shreds just as fast as the dress, and I’m left with a wondrous view of her dripping pussy. Leaving no time to waste, I bury myself in her pussy and start devouring her as I throw her legs over my shoulder for better access. Her back quickly arches off the table as I take a deep lick from her opening to her clit, and a breathy moan escapes her lips, further driving me on. When I go to reach up and pin her back down, my hand is swatted away by one of the guys.
Opening my eyes to take stock of the situation, I see Sinclair and Giovanni are both naked and standing on each side of a thrashing Bethani. Sinclair, in all his bossy demeanor, focuses her with his dom voice.
“Grab our cocks, kitten.”
She moans even louder, which sends a glorious gush of her essence against my tongue that I greedily lap up, but she quickly does what he asks. As she is using their pre-cum to lube up her hands, I get a wicked idea.
I slow my pace a bit to give her a little breathing room while she develops a perfect tandem dick stroking rhythm on the guys. They each reach down and grab one of her full breasts and slowly start to knead them as they tweak and pluck her flawless nipples into firm buds. Bethani’s breathing becomes more ragged as we all simultaneously work her into a frenzy. Tiny yelps and deep moans flow from her body, which fuel us all on.
As I see the guy's eyes start to close with her ministrations on their dicks, I hurry up and stand, shoving my jeans down in the process. As quick as I stand up, I grip Bethani’s hip with one hand and use the other to line up with her drenched entrance. As her wide surprised eyes focus on mine, I simply smirk and slam my dick into her, setting her off into an intense orgasm.
As her head falls back, a scream of pleasure tears from her throat. Her pussy clamps and convulses around my cock as I pull out and thrust back in. I grit my teeth and grunt to keep from coming but never stop my firm thrusts in and out of her tight spasming heat. The guys are wide eyed in shock as Bethani’s hands clamp down on their dicks in firm tugs, which set off their first orgasms of the night also.
“Fuck!” and “God damnit, Declan!” are their deep voices, along with other strings of obscenities being thrown at me while I watch in fucking wonder as Bethani’s tits are being coated in ropes of cum. The whole situation fuels the furnace to my need to reach an orgasm.
My grip on her hips tightens, and I start pounding into her like a deranged man. The fire in my belly turns into a raging inferno, demanding its release. Feeling that my balls are starting to suck up into my body, my pace turns utterly demonic and frantic as I grit out, “One. Of. You. Pinch. Her. Clit!” Each word emphasized with a brutal bottoming out thrust.
Just before my eyes start to roll back into my head, I see G reach down to rub her clit in a furious pace as Sinclair reaches down to grab her nipples. Our sweet sunshine is thrashing her head back and forth while Sinclair just coos at her.
“Come for us, kitten.”
They pinch both her clit and nipples at the same time while Gio quickly pops a finger in his mouth to lube it up, then hurries and reaches around to my ass. I feel his finger probing around for a hot second before he is shoving it quickly into the Promised Land and crooking it perfectly to bump my prostate.
Feeling that quick nudge, my body seizes up as I make one final thrust into Bethani, and my orgasm takes full control of my body.
“Shit, shit, FUCK!” Is all I hear fall from my mouth before everything turns into a white haze as my head falls back.
Bethani’s pussy has such a tight grip on my swelling cock, I couldn’t move even if I wanted to. The blinding pleasure is coursing through my body. Exploding deep inside her is a feeling that will never compare to anything else in this world.
I’m on another damn planet as electricity flows through my body while my cock keeps jerking inside her, sending tingling sensations all over me. It feels like an eternity passes before my body starts to come back to itself. Before my vision even totally clears, I slowly start to pull out of Bethani’s dripping pussy. As a suctioning pop from my dick’s head separating from her sends a final pulse through my super sensitive cock, my knees give out, and I crumple to the floor in a boneless heap.
My breathing is haywire as I rapidly blink in an attempt to gain my sight back. It takes a moment, but finally I’m able to see the complete extent of my sex induced chaos.
Bethani is still sprawled out on the table with her legs dangling like they are completely useless. Giovanni is bent over the table, but I can make vague movements of him stroking her hair that cascades around her like a dark, sexy angel. When my gaze finally lands on Sinclair, I can’t help but laugh. The grumpy bastard is sitting in a chair scowling at me.
“What?” I barely croak out. Jesus I need water.
His scowl doesn’t leave as he proceeds to admonish me. “You fucking know what, asshole. The fuck was that?”
Leveling him with an equally terrifying glare of my own, I give him all the reasoning he needs to know. “You know exactly what that was.”
Studying me, he just nods before returning his gaze to Bethani. He says something to her, but I’ve already tuned him out.
Closing my eyes again, I just focus on regulating my heart rate and breathing. While I may have not said anything, he knew exactly why I did what I did.
After everything that happened earlier, I was close to spiraling into one of my deep depressions where I lose complete control of my life in a drug and alcohol induced blur. Sometimes they have lasted only a day or two, just long enough to let shit go. Other times, they have lasted for a couple weeks, like when I found out my mom had cancer last year. She is still sitting at home ‘fighting’ it like the brave warrior she is. Which really means going on her constant retreats with her posse and rarely going to treatment. She says she is too beautiful for cancer and just ignores it. Yet every time I’m blessed with her witchy presence, I see how it is slowly eating her to nothing.
My mom never used to be that way either. My dad was the most faithful of the fathers until my mom slipped up on one of her getaways. After that, he turned into a flagrant fuck, and she slowly morphed into a mega bitch. The woman I could always count on when my father got too rough, stopped caring little by little until I became nothing more than ‘the fuck up’.
I’ve always loved my mom, and I took her diagnosis hard. The guys found me down in a seedy section of Cabo snorting something off a stripper’s tit. I was so blitzed out I didn’t even know my name. Apparently I blacked out, vomited the whole jet ride home, and woke up in our medical room with a few IV drips to keep my dumbass alive.
I haven’t done that since, but tonight I was toeing the edge of self-destruction. After hearing Giovanni’s confession about Bethani’s life, I knew that if I didn’t just go full tilt like I did, I would have drank the full bar in the room dry then went on a rager.
Yeah, so it was either an insane quickie to bring me back to earth or a ridiculous bender. I chose the former, and Sinclair can shove a dildo up his ass for all I care.
Finally feeling settled, I open my eyes back up to see my sunshine starting down at me. Her hair is a train wreck, and her makeup is smudged a little, but she is still the most beautiful god damn creature I’ve ever laid eyes on.
“How ya feeling, sunshine?” I ask with a wide smile, hoping to gain a decent reaction from at least one of them.
When she flashes me a quick but sweet smile, I know I’ve won the battle. “You fucked me senseless, Declan.”
I’m laughing, Giovanni snorts, and Sinclair just chuckles.
“Kitten, that was just the beginning. Let’s call up for room service for fuel before round two.”
Bethani’s jaw drops and her eyes go round as she looks towards Sinclair. “R-round two?”
Standing up, I just smirk at her reaction. “Told you, sunshine. We’re going all fucking night long.”