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When my vision returns, the first thing I see is the couple who are now finally ready to really go at it, but now that I’ve come down from my high, my interest is somewhat lost. I think this is an in-the-moment thing. I’d not go out looking for a couple to look at while they please each other, but now that the opportunity presented itself I took it. And liked it.
That’s the magic that is Dominium, I suddenly realize.
Dean makes sure he’s semi presentable again and hikes my shorts up as well. When he reaches around me to button me up, he presses a sweet kiss beneath my ear, somehow making my whole body shiver. I like it that no matter how many times they touch me, they still have this reaction on me. It’s not just Dean, it’s all of them.
I spin around, and throw my hands around his neck, fully prepared to kiss him silly, but my eyes fall on someone at the end of the hallway. Crap, someone was looking at what we were doing while we were looking at what the other couple was doing.
It takes me about three seconds to recognize Gil, standing in the hallway, leaning against the doorframe of a closed door with his arms crossed in front of his chest. The more I look, the more his smirk becomes obvious.
Dean turns his head, obviously oblivious to what’s going on behind him. When he sees what’s going on, I can feel him chuckling without really hearing it.
Dean grabs my hand and pulls me forward. “Liked what you saw?”
Gil grunts, which is saying enough for mister communication.
“I’ll take that as a yes,” I say in a seductive voice I’m starting to get more and more familiar with. Dean takes me with him until we’re crowding Gil, who’s still quiet but has a very heated look in his eyes.
“Did anyone else watch us up there?” Dean asks while he moves to Gil’s back and lets a hand glide over his abdomen as he does so.
“Locked the door,” Gil answers, letting his teeth rake over his bottom lip. God, that man looks way too sexy for his own good. I never knew I had a weakness for men with a nose ring, but it’s like it’s my kryptonite with Gil.
“Is it still locked?” Dean casually asks.
He nods.
Then Dean focuses on me. “That must have been one show to watch,” he says, bringing his mouth closer to Gil’s ear with a rough edge to his voice. “Why don’t we let Gil know how much we appreciated his advice to come here and have a look.”
I stay quiet, let my eyes do all the talking when I glance down and see the bulge in Gil’s pants. Dean is pressed against Gil’s back, wrapping his arms around him and opening the button of Gil’s dark jeans.
I lower myself down until I’m sitting in front of him on my knees, looking up and locking eyes with Gil. Instead of answering, I just expectantly open my mouth while Dean gets Gil’s dick out of his clothes and all freed up.
“Fuck,” Gil grunts.
Dean kisses the nape of his neck, guiding Gil’s cock to where I’m patiently waiting to take him in my mouth.
“She’s going to take you on her knees like the good girl she is, and you’re just going to stand here and let us please you,” Dean growls and even if this isn’t about me receiving pleasure, it’s still doing all kinds of wicked things to me to hear him talk like that. Dean and his words will never get old.
My tongue swirls around the head of Gil’s cock that Dean holds at the base and gently pumps.
“Was it better to just look, or is the feeling of my hands and Mor’s mouth on you better?” Dean continues.
I suck him in wholly, taking in only the tip and giving Dean the space to keep stroking him. Instead of being jealous about what Dean and Gil seem to have going on, I just like that we can work together to make him feel this way. Gil has closed his eyes, lost somewhere in everything he’s feeling and Dean’s words.
“You would’ve been fine with just watching and going home with blue balls,” Dean growls, “but sometimes you just need to take what you need for yourself, Gil. Now be a good man and give Mor what you have to give her.”
My eyes are glued to Gil’s face, and when I see Dean’s free hand wrap around his neck and grip him tightly, the look on his face changes. It goes from arousal to primal need, and I can taste his salty precum on my tongue.
“Just let us make you feel good, let us fucking please you. Let go, man.”
Gil’s balls draw up and before I know it, spurts of cum fill my mouth. Not having his dick fully in my mouth, gives me the opportunity to not swallow down his load immediately.
I play around with it in my mouth a little while I take in everything he has to give me. When I catch him looking down at what I’m doing, I open my mouth and show him before I swallow everything down eventually. It’s something I’ve never done before, but then again, there’s a lot of things I hadn’t done a few months ago but have done now.
“Fuck,” Gil repeats, making both Dean and myself chuckle.
I make sure he’s fully clothed and decent again, before I grab the hand Gil holds out for me to help me get up from the floor.
“There goes having a regular working day,” Gil says when he wraps me in his arms and presses a kiss to my hair. I bet it’s a mess right now, but who the hell cares? He then turns around, clasps his arm around Dean’s neck and presses a kiss beneath his ear as well.
“Yeah, meeting with the FBI was totally the start of a regular working day,” Dean answers sarcastically.
“Those Special Agents? They’re regulars here. You’re both the ones out of place,” Gil jokes when he unlocks the door to the main area again. Once we step through it, we make our way back to our regular life. Our regular life inside a BDSM establishment.
Nuts.
My life is nuts.
And I love it.
