Page 188 of Pucking Them
Shay’s breath hitches.
He drags off Robyn’s t-shirt, kissing down her neck more enthusiastically. Robyn runs her hands down Shay’s sides to his hips, making a show of dragging him close and rubbing against his hard cock.
“Lie down.” Eden gently pushes on Robyn’s shoulder, arranging her on her back next to me, then presses on her wrists to encourage her to keep them still.
Eden grabs his brother by the hair. “Fuck our Robyn for Sir. Fuck her like youarehim.”
My mind short circuits. Shay’s appears to as well.
“Bloody hell.” Shay swallows. “So, you’re his hands, and I’m his cock. I hope that I measure up to you.”
“Don’t flatter yourself. I do have a remarkable cock.” I smirk, when Shay glares at me. “When I watch you tenderly making love to Robyn, however, I’ll be imagining that it’s me. This is my fantasy.”
Robyn reaches out her hand, entwining her fingers with mine.
We’re each connected on the bed.
Eden reaches into his pocket, pulling out a condom. He passes it to his brother, and without needing to be ordered, Shay opens it and slips it onto his cock.
Eden maneuvers his brother over Robyn. “Make love to her.”
Something shifts in Shay’s expression. I almost miss it.
Have I said the wrong thing?
Then Shay leans down and rests his forehead against Robyn’s. “Imagine that I am Jude, yeah? I know that I can’tmeasureup…”
Gently, she kisses him. “This is only a fantasy. I love you just as you are, Shay. But I’m fucking wet at the thought of how much we’re teasing poor D’Angelo. How hard he is lying next to us but unable to touch. How Eden and you are playing his role, while he’s frustrated and unable to do anything but watch from the side like he sometimes forces you to do.”
Suddenly, Shay returns to shining bright eagerness again.
He grins. “Put like that, love, let’s frustrate our Sir, while our arses are safe from his heavy hand.”
I growl, but Shay merely laughs again.
I smile though, as I watch my pets enthusiastically kissing.
This isn’t how I fuck Robyn; it’s uniquely the style of my two subs.
It’s precious to witness.
Eden meets my gaze over their heads, and I nod to him in thanks.
He nods back.
Then Shay slides into Robyn, slow and sweet. She gasps. They never look away from each other.
Eden edges his hand between them to rub across her clit.
I float on a cloud of my own, amidst the rhythmic slap, moans, sweet kissing, and a chant oflove you, love you, love you.
It’s Shay.
His love is like a prayer. His devotion transforms Robyn and me into gods.
If I’d died, then Shay wouldn’t simply have lost his partner.
I blink with worry.
