AllFreeNovel
Share Us
After hearing Luca’s determined declarations, Conor had no choice but to follow suit, but he’d held back the last thing. Not because he didn’t feel it but because it was something he’d never said. Not once.
Love.
He was in love with them.
He’d been in love with Luca since he was fifteen years old, his first crush, his first friend. Luca had brought fun and laughter into his life twice, both at times when Conor desperately needed them.
Harper had been claiming her half of his heart bit by bit every single day since she’d arrived in Philadelphia—with her amazing food, her insightfulness, her genuine joy for life. She once claimed he’d been her mentor as a restauranteur, but she’d been his as well, teaching him that the best life is one lived without regrets.
Luca touched his bare back. “Conor, turn around and look at me.”
Conor twisted until he and Luca were face-to-face, close enough that their erections were doing a good impersonation of dueling swords. Harper giggled when their dicks smacked into each other.
Luca gave him a serious look. “Your pick.”
Conor knew what he meant, and he was touched by the gesture. “But I’m not new here. You are.”
“I want all of you, Conor. In all the ways. But today is about you.”
Conor swallowed hard, the sentiment touching him deeply because as always, with these two, he felt seen, felt important. The lonely little boy inside heard those words, soaking them in like warm sunshine after a cold rain.
He and Luca reached out at the same time, each gripping the other by the back of their necks, pressing their foreheads together. They remained there for a few seconds before Conor whispered, “Bottom.”
Luca smiled, then gave him a hard, hot kiss. “Crawl on the bed. Over Harper. Hands and knees.”
They released each other and Conor did exactly as Luca demanded. Once he was in place, he lowered his upper body so that he could press several kisses on Harper’s cheek before sliding his tongue along her neck.
“You’re so beautiful,” Conor whispered.
She placed her palm on the side of his face. “So are you.”
The mattress shifted and they looked over, watching as Luca joined them on the bed.
“Open your legs, Harper. Let Conor in between.”
As her legs parted, Conor couldn’t resist reaching down, running his fingertips along her soaking-wet slit. She moaned when he stroked her clit the way she liked. Sometimes he was amazed to recall this was still so new. The three of them already knew each other’s bodies and turn-ons and hot buttons so well.
Walking on his knees, Luca took his place behind Conor, his dick brushing against Conor’s ass.
Conor let a groan of his own slip when Luca ran his large, calloused hand over his ass cheeks, stroking them over and over, lulling him into a strange state between relaxation and arousal.
Conor continued to kiss Harper’s neck, one of his hands cupping her breast, plumping, squeezing, teasing the nipple.
Harper wasn’t idle as she ran her hands up and down his sides before reaching for his cock, stroking it in a slow but firm glide.
Jesus. They were seducing him with their touches, their kisses, their hungry sounds. It was heady, blissful. Conor never wanted it to end, though he knew he’d be lucky to hold out for long. This was too fucking good.
Conor jerked slightly when he felt the first drops of cold lube on his ass. He hadn’t even seen Luca reach for the tube. He spread the lubrication around the ring of his anus, then slowly pushed it inside with one finger. Thrusting in and out slowly, Luca added more lube and another finger.
Fucking. Heaven.
“Tell me if I hurt you,” he said. “Or if I do something you don’t like.”
Conor had to fight to remind himself that in this, Luca was a virgin. “You’re doing everything right.”
Luca stretched him even more with a third finger as Conor grunted, the slight pinch nothing compared to the pleasure he felt.
As far as male lovers went, Luca was thicker and slightly longer than any of the men in Conor’s past, something that had his dick growing harder even as his ass clenched at the thought.
