He lifted his head, his eyes full of anguish and pain and need. “I don’t want to run, Master. It’s hard for me to say it, but…”
“Tell me.”
“I love you.” He inhaled sharply, as though it was painful to let the words out. “Not only you, but Isaac. Everly. All of you. With everything I am. It’s just…”
“Difficult,” I completed for him.
He gave a jerky nod. “Yes. It hurts. And it scares the shit out of me.” He lowered his head, kissed my stomach. “It terrifies me. I’ve never felt this way before. I have a hard time saying it.”
I forced his head up. “It’s not always about sex.”
His Adam’s apple bobbed. “I know. But I need this.”
“Need what?”
I thought for a second he wasn’t going to answer, his eyes so tortured it broke my fucking heart.
“I need you to love me, to show me. To replace the evil with … love.”
I fought to breathe even as he dropped his head, trailed his lips down my stomach, his tongue sliding over my cock before he took me in his mouth.
My head dropped back. I hissed, raising my hips and pushing deep into his throat while I kept my hand twined in his hair, holding him in place.
As I sat there, Dante worked me over with his mouth. I didn’t stop him, didn’t encourage him, either. I simply enjoyed the warmth of his mouth on me, the slick heat that enveloped me again and again. He never stopped, never asked for more, simply worshiped my cock with his mouth, his tongue, his throat. He never used his hands, only his lips and tongue. I couldn’t take my eyes off him, the feeling so fucking perfect I wanted it to go on for days.
When the door to the basement opened, he didn’t falter, continued as though it was his only job, to please me.
I looked up, saw Isaac coming toward us, Everly behind him. He stripped off his clothes as he came over, leaving them where they fell. When he dropped to the opposite sofa, I lifted Dante’s head.
“Show him,” I urged.
Dante nodded, kissed the head of my cock once, then crawled over to Isaac while I motioned Everly over.
“Knees,” I ordered.
Her eyes were hot, her lips parted as she lowered herself between my thighs.
And when her soft, wet lips wrapped around my cock, I dropped my head back once more and moaned.
Dante
I crawled over to Isaac, peered up at him, and saw nothing but love in his eyes. His hand came out, cupping my cheek. I pressed against it, then kissed his palm.
“Let me show you, Master,” I whispered.
“Show me. Show me how much you love me.”
“I do,” I assured him, pressing my lips to his wrist, then his stomach.
I poured everything into licking, sucking. I didn’t rush, didn’t want to hurry. I wasn’t looking to get him off. I wanted this connection, for him to know that I was willing to take care of him the same way he was willing to take care of me.
Yeah, it was sexual, but it wasn’t about the act. As far as I was concerned, there was no way to be closer to them right now and I was desperate to feel them. All of them.
Isaac’s hand slid into my hair, gently, firmly, holding me in place as I laved his cock, taking it deep, licking along the vein, memorizing every inch.
Someone moved my legs and suddenly I was very aware of what was going on.
Everly was beneath me, on her back, her head between my legs as she took my cock into her mouth. Focus was no longer an option. I peered down my body, watching as she swallowed my cock. Isaac’s hand remained in my hair, soothing as I stared at the beautiful woman whose luscious lips were wrapped around my rock-hard shaft.
“Enjoy it,” Isaac whispered.
I’d never felt anything quite this intense. I couldn’t count how many times I’d dreamed about having her sweet mouth on me. I inhaled, exhaled, prayed I didn’t fall over.
When Isaac’s fingers tightened in my hair, guiding my mouth back to his cock, I went willingly. He sighed, allowing me to take the reins, trusting me to take care of him.
Minutes passed before Isaac lifted my head, motioned me over to Ian. I swapped positions easily. I couldn’t see behind me, but I heard Isaac crooning to Everly, directing her onto her knees, urging her to take more of his cock in her mouth.
I didn’t know how much time passed, but Isaac was the one who made the next move. He ordered Everly to join him on the sofa, then instructed me to lick her pussy. Wanting to give her the same pleasure she’d given me, I went willingly, shifting her so that her pussy was in my face, her small body folded nearly in half on the sofa. I was aware of Isaac getting to his feet, but my full attention was on pleasuring Everly, letting her feel how much I cared for her.