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“That’s what I thought.” Julien brushed his lips over Robbie’s. “Well, it’s seven thirty. So that means you have thirty minutes to spare.”
Robbie rolled over to his back, and once he was there, he parted his legs and Julien—
“Ahh, God,” Robbie said as Julien fitted himself perfectly between Robbie’s naked thighs, and the feel of his cotton yoga pants against Robbie’s sensitive skin made his morning erection come to full attention.
“Mmm, you feel so good, princesse. I like having you under me like this,” Julien said, and nipped at Robbie’s chin.
Robbie ran his hands down Julien’s sides and under his pants to cup his ass, and when he pulled him closer and bowed up to rub his cock against Julien’s, he said, “You feel good on top of me.”
Julien sucked on Robbie’s lower lip. “Put a leg around my waist, beautiful, and I’ll make you feel even better.”
Robbie eagerly wound a leg around Julien and brought his hands up to wrap them around his neck. Julien took his mouth in a delicious kiss that made Robbie’s toes curl and his cock leak all over Julien, and then Julien reached down and shoved his pants to his thighs, freeing his cock of all restrictions. Julien sucked two of his fingers into his mouth then reached down to rub them between Robbie’s ass cheeks.
“Ahh…” Robbie moaned, as he pushed his head back on the pillow and thrust his hips against Julien’s.
“Feel good?” Julien asked.
Robbie nodded and grinned. “Encore.”
Julien’s eyes flared. He liked that Robbie had caught onto that. Julien then did as requested and ran the pads of his fingers over Robbie’s hole again, and on the third go around, he added a thrilling pressure that had the tips penetrating Robbie.
“Fuck,” Robbie said, and then jammed his hips up, wanting those fingers all the way in him. Julien slammed their mouths together and slid his middle and index finger in as deep as he could get them.
“Oh God. Oh God,” Robbie chanted as he started to roll his hips. He held on to Julien as tight as he could with both his arms and legs, and as Julien began to finger-fuck him toward an epic orgasm, Robbie became aware of Priest entering the bedroom.
He was dressed for work in a grey three-piece suit that matched his stormy eyes, and as he stopped by the side of the bed, both Robbie and Julien turned their heads to look at him.
Priest took a sip of his coffee and then lowered his eyes over the two of them. Right as his gaze landed on the leg Robbie had hiked up, Julien massaged Robbie’s prostate once, twice, and then hell, it was all over.
Both of them shouted as they came all over one another, and then Julien let out a shaky “Putain” and pressed a kiss to Robbie’s cheek as he slowly removed his fingers.
“Having a good morning?” Priest asked.
Robbie’s leg slid off Julien’s hip, and he nodded. “Uh, yeah.”
Priest took another sip of his coffee, and Robbie’s eyes moved down over him, and when he saw he was hard in those fancy dress slacks of his, Robbie couldn’t stop himself from reaching down and playing with himself again.
Julien chuckled as he pulled his pants up, got off the bed, and walked to Priest. He kissed him on the cheek, which only served to make Robbie’s eager cock impossibly stiff all over again.
“This morning was a freebie, Robert. That,” Priest said, indicating the erection Robbie was now working, “you better keep until I tell you otherwise.”
“I have to go and take a shower,” Julien said, and then looked down at Robbie and winked. “You’re welcome to join me if you like, princesse. We can conserve water.”
As Julien walked into the bathroom, Robbie stretched his naked body under Priest’s lustful gaze and then shifted to the edge of the bed and stood.
When they were at eye level, Robbie reached for Priest’s coffee mug, which was almost empty, and finished it off before licking his lips. “I always wake up happy here. Thank you for that.”
Priest took Robbie’s chin between his fingers and lowered his lips to his. “Go and get in the shower, Robert. Before I get in you.”
Robbie grinned and then stepped around Priest, and as he walked toward the bathroom, he added an extra swing to his hips as he called over his shoulder, “Promises, promises.”
LATER THAT MORNING, Julien stood in the kitchen of his restaurant and brought a spoon to his mouth to taste the bordelaise sauce with mushrooms that his sous chef, Andre, had just prepared. They were going over the menu to reach the level of excellence Julien expected from his right-hand man, and when the bordelaise hit his taste buds, he had to admit, it was superbe.
“This is fantastic, Andre.”
“Merci,” Andre said, and stirred the sauce around the skillet. “Are you excited for the opening next month?”
