Greedy Little Puppies

Havermouth, Present Time

Heath went from asleep to awake within a moment, leaving him slightly shocky and trying to regain his equilibrium. As he always did, he ran a tally of his mates. They were in their usual post-sex disorder, having exhausted themselves in hedonistic excess. Rhett on the edge of the bed and Cameron sort of spilled over him in a tangle of arms and legs.

Talen had curled protectively around Aislen, cradling her within the c of his body between him and Heath. Aislen’s dark curls cloaked her so that only the curve of a shoulder, the point of an elbow, and the little fingers of her clasped hands were visible.

Heath smiled softly and stroked back the hair to reveal her face. She hadn’t removed her eye makeup and it had smeared, creating shadows around her eyes.

A gentle tap at the exterior door made him realize what had woken him. The morning breakfast delivery. Cameron had locked the door for privacy whilst they had fucked the night before. He eased out of the bed