Saving Ren (Barretti Security Series, Book 3) Read Online Free PDF

smile and dark hair that was just a little too long on top.
    The knot inside Declan’s belly began to unfurl as the pain in his ass started to recede and pleasure simmered along his nerve endings. Broad hands closed over his hips and dragged him back to meet every thrust and Declan wondered if the man’s stormy gray eyes were clouded over with lust. The only problem with his train of thought was that he knew for a fact that the man behind him had green eyes, not gray ones.
    “Harder,” Declan snapped as an image he didn’t want began to filter through his mind. He tried to focus on the painting once more but the image of the young man wouldn’t stick. The only blue eyes he saw were the ones that looked up at him from the bed in a haze of pleasure as the warm body beneath his drew Declan in while another, heavier body forced Declan farther down. The hips snapping against Declan’s were accompanied by one heavily tattooed arm wrapping around his waist and the other coming down to rest on the bed next to them. Them.
    Declan shouted as his orgasm washed through him and he couldn’t stop the moans that escaped his lips every time the cock buried deep inside of him pulsed and throbbed. His own release dripped down his hand as he continued to stroke himself to match the aftershocks winding through him. The fingers digging into his hips eased and Declan closed his eyes as the still semi-hard shaft pulled free of his ass. Before the man had even stepped away from him, Declan felt the familiar cold seep through his body once more and as he watched the man head towards the bathroom, Declan closed his eyes in despair. He managed to lower himself so that he was sitting on the bed but not even his sore ass could ease the burning pain that was spreading throughout his entire body.
    “Here.”
    A washcloth was pressed into his hand. Declan wiped himself clean and dropped the washcloth on top of the thin bedspread before he stood to drag up his pants.
    “You okay?”
    The silky smooth voice sounded harsh to Declan’s ears and he wondered why. Maybe it was because they never spoke afterwards. Then again, they rarely spoke before or during either.
    “Isn’t this against the rules?” Declan said quietly as he reached for his shirt. The man was somewhere behind him now, probably getting his own clothes back in order.
    “You said someone else’s name this time,” the man replied, ignoring Declan’s question.
    Declan was so thrown off by the comment that he actually turned around. His eyes had adjusted enough to the dim interior of the room that he could see the man tucking his shirt into his slacks.
    “What?” Declan whispered in horror.
    “Jagger,” the guy said. “All the other times it was Ren, but today it was Jagger.”
    Jesus.
    Declan sank back down on the bed. He knew the guy wasn’t offended that he’d said someone else’s name since neither of them were here for any other reason than sex, but he hadn’t even been aware he was doing it at all. Using Ren’s image was bad enough but to be calling out for him? And now Jagger? What the fuck was wrong with him?
    “Zane…” Declan said.
    “It’s like everything else, Declan. What happens in this room, stays in this room,” Zane said.
    Declan didn’t look up when he felt Zane stop next to him. Between Zane’s revelation and his almost gentle tone, Declan was feeling raw and exposed.
    “You were close today, Declan.”
    Declan looked up at the tall man who stood less than three feet from him. It was still too dark to make out his face but Declan already knew what he’d see if the lights were on. Black hair, mossy green eyes, wide, strong jaw.
    “Close to what?” Declan asked.
    “Close to the point where what I can give you isn’t enough anymore. I’m not into hurting the guys I’m with so if that’s what you want…” Zane said. He didn’t finish the statement as he dragged on his jacket and left the room.
    Declan closed his eyes as nausea rolled