Page 34 of Three Ties to Bind


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“Oh, I’m not blaming you, baby. I’m merely stating facts.” I shivered at his term of endearment for me. “Now you’re going to lift your hips, let Dom drag down your clothes, then sit on my lap facing him.”

I nodded, unsure of what we were doing and not caring as long as they touched me.

Dominic released my dick. I instantly missed his wet mouth wrapped around me. He pulled my pants and briefs off, getting them tangled on my shoes. Those went first, along with my socks, then everything else. Peyton was even undoing my shirt and working it off me.

“Up, Dom,” Peyton commanded when I was naked.

Dominic stood along with Peyton. They stepped close so Dominic could work off Peyton’s clothes while Peyton loosened the tie on Dominic’s neck with one hand. The other palmed Dominic’s dick. When they finally kissed, it was gentle and full of something I wasn’t sure either of them was aware of. Peyton kissed Dominic like he was fragile, sipping at his lips.

I sat transfixed, unable to look away from them. I fisted my dick, started stroking it.

Their clothes were shed, having to break apart so we could all be together again. I would have been fine watching the two of them, but I wasn’t going to object to being in the middle.

Peyton took a seat beside me, spreading his legs a little. He reached for my hand, tugging me in his direction. I could have fought him. Could have told him no, that this was going to change everything between us. These lines we were crossing, we couldn’t come back from. Couldn’t erase what we were about to do. But in these moments, I couldn’t find it in myself to care. I didn’t want to go back.

I slid closer to Peyton until he could grip my hips and lift me like I weighed nothing. I always knew Peyton was strong. Seeing him this way, naked, his dick a hard rod pointing at his stomach where his abs contracted, Jesus. Maybe I wasn’t ready to let him fuck me because he was big. And thick. Like the rest of him.

Sitting on Peyton’s lap with his hot body behind me, his dick pressed to the cleft of my ass, I was burning up. Having Dominic walk over, that scrap of fabric covering his dick gone, it turned into a sauna.

Dominic spread his legs, putting them on either side of Peyton and me. “How do you feel about a little bumping and grinding, Mr. Altair?”

My dick jumped, precum seeping from the tip. “I’m going to spontaneously come if you say that to me at work.”

Peyton chuckled behind me. “Now you know why I give him heated stares. You’re never going to be the same.”

Dominic leaned forward, slotting his dick next to mine. He gave a tentative thrust, causing me to moan. He held up a tube of lube, opened the cap, and drizzled some of it over our dicks. The coolness made me hiss through my teeth.

“Hold out your hand,” he told me.

I did and ended up with lube in it.

“I want you to rub your fingers together then reach behind me to finger my hole.”

I swallowed thickly. “I’ve… I’ve never done that before.”

“You’re smart and a fast learner.” He winked. “Go slow, don’t force it. As long as you do that, you won’t hurt me. I’ll let you know when to add another finger.”

I didn’t move, simply stared into Dominic’s eyes. I was going to stick my finger inside of him. Into what I guessed was a very tight ass by the looks of how he moved it on stage. Strong muscles, restrained control. He was stunning.

“Get going, baby,” Peyton whispered in my ear. I startled, forgetting he was there for a second. How I could with his dick pressed to my ass was anyone’s guess. “Vixen, give me the lube.”

“Vixen?” I asked.

Peyton hummed as Dominic handed him the tube. “It’s how I referred to him in my head the first night we got off together before I knew it was him. I was so wrapped up in his spell.”

More lube dripped down my ass. “Are you going to—”

“No,” Peyton said, not letting me finish the question. “I just want to rub against you like Dominic is going to.”

Dominic wrapped his hand around us both at the same time, slicking us with lube. It was fucking euphoric. My dick against his. His grip firm around us. It was gone all too soon. Another tease. Then he moved his hips. Grinding them like he said, his body flowing in a wave like it did on stage only, this time, my dick got the full experience.

“That’s it, vixen. Rub against him. Make you both feel good.”

Peyton’s hands went to my hips to push me forward the slightest bit. His hips started moving, rubbing his dick along my cleft. It must not have been enough though because he growled behind me and told Dominic to lie on the couch on his back. Dominic readily did so.

I was lifted and turned so I was over Dominic, my dick slotting back with his.

“Jesus Christ,” he groaned on contact and spread his legs wide. “Finger me, Perry. I need you inside me.”

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