“Grab the lube,” I instructed Dante as I moved around to the side of the bed.
I gripped Heaven’s arms, pulled her to the edge of the mattress, letting her head fall over the side before I guided my cock to her lips.
“Suck.”
She did. Oh, how she did. Although I was hard as steel, I allowed it to go on for some time while I watched Dante watching me. I loved the way his eyes dilated, his cock bobbing freely, hard and eager.
“Join her on the bed,” I told him, gripping my cock and pulling it from Heaven’s mouth. “On your back, ass toward me.”
Dante easily crawled onto the bed, getting into position. I took the lube from him, then instructed Heaven to straddle his face. Her eyes widened, her mouth falling open when Dante curled his arms around her thighs and pulled her down to his mouth.
Watching the pair of them, his mouth working between her split thighs, I lubed my cock generously, then joined them on the bed. Heaven’s attention shifted to where my cock was aligning with Dante’s ass as I shifted his knees back.
“Hold his legs for me,” I encouraged.
Heaven placed her hands on his knees as she rocked on Dante’s face.
I had to admit, the idea of her watching was quite potent. Enough so, I had to rein myself in as I pushed inside Dante, his asshole stretching around my girth. His soft moan was muffled by Heaven’s pussy, but I heard it all the same.
Taking my time, I pushed in deep, retreated slowly, giving her the perfect view of me fucking him. Again, it was a heady predicament I found myself in, the rush threatening to make me come before I was ready. I managed to distract myself by stroking his cock, teasing his balls, listening to the heavy rasp of their breaths.
I lifted my gaze to Heaven’s face. “You’ll have to move aside if you want me to really fuck him.”
As though the orgasm she’d had earlier was plenty to tide her over, Heaven instantly fell to her side, her eyes never moving from where I was intimately joined with Dante.
While she watched, Dante met my gaze as I leaned over him, planting my palms on each side of his head. He took over holding his knees, offering himself up to me. My hips jerked as I slammed into him, pleasure shooting up my spine.
I fucked him then, lost completely in his midnight gaze. At that moment, everything else fell away. The only thing that mattered was him. I never looked away, gauging his need. His breaths were rasping in and out of his lungs as his hands slid up my arms, back down. The emotional connection was what did me in.
“Come for me,” I growled.
Without touching his cock, Dante’s body grew taut. I drove in deeper, harder, faster, loving the way he took me, the pleasure I could see on his face. I didn’t relent, giving all of myself with every erotic thrust.
“Come for me,” I repeated.
“Oh, fuck…” He cried out my name and came, his cock spurting between us.
I lost it, taking all he was willing to give until the pleasure drown me, pulling me under. I erupted deep inside him, my head tilted back, his name said through gritted teeth.
It took a minute for us to catch our breaths and only then did I remember Heaven was in the room with us.
“Meet me in my shower,” I instructed Dante. “I’ll be there in just a minute.”
He nodded, accepted my quick kiss, then rolled off the bed after I’d dislodged from his body.
“Was it good for you?” I teased Heaven as I snagged my clothes from the floor.
“That was … beautiful.”
I shook my head, smiled. “Now get some sleep. I expect you to be on your absolute best behavior tomorrow.”
“I will,” she said in that chipper, if not somewhat awed, tone. “It’s my present to Everly.”
“I think she’ll be extremely pleased.”
In fact, considering what Isaac had in store for her, I knew she would be.
TWENTY-SIX
Dante
Saturday, June 8, 2019
When I woke on Saturday morning, I was surprised to find Ian and Isaac in the kitchen, waiting for me.
“Ready for a run?” Ian asked.
“Really?”
“I’ve got some extra eyes on the house, and we know Vernon’s out of the country still. Figured you might need it considering you’ll be unable to find much solitude today.”
“I just need five minutes,” I told them before darting back down the hall. I grabbed my running shoes, pulled them on, then met them at the back door.
With their help, I was able to get out of my head for a bit, enjoying the seven-mile run more than usual.
Once we were back at the house, the day was underway. Heaven was in the kitchen cooking breakfast, while Everly was ordered to sit this one out. It was her birthday after all.