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“He was. He got on his knees and blew me before we came here.”
He gasped. I loved that sound. Loved the way he made it. “He did?”
I hummed and pressed my lips to his jaw. “He swallowed my dick, Dom. No one has taken me like he did. I’ve been blown before, but this was… everything. So much better than anything I’ve experienced prior.”
He whimpered. “I wish I could have seen it.”
“Come home with us and you’ll get a private show. This time we’ll include you in it.”
“Will you touch me, Perry? Here, right now?”
“Goddamn, you know I will.”
Touching Dominic the last time we were here was fucking transcendent. Doing it again, having access to his body, I wouldn’t deny him or myself.
I skated my hand down his chest to his side, where I met the band of lace I’d been itching to touch. It was just as I’d hoped. Snug to him, cradling his body perfectly. And that scrap of silk covering his dick, it was so smooth. I reached inside, my fingers brushing his hard dick. I curled them around him, lifting him out of the fabric.
Dominic’s hands went to my hips as he thrusted against my palm. “Take yourself out too. I want to get off together.”
I made quick work of my jeans, pulling my dick into the open air, hard and ready to blow, even though I’d gotten off earlier. I lifted my shirt over my head, leaving it on my arms.
“Wrap your hand around us.”
It wasn’t easy but I brought us together and started working us over. Dominic slammed his mouth against mine, giving needy whimpers as he did. We kissed, my hand moved, our dicks glided together, thanks to us both leaking.
“God, Perry, keep doing that.”
I jerked us fast. I was too close to the edge after watching him. Dominic was just as desperate. His hips moved as quickly as my hand. Within seconds, he cried out against my lips, quiet but I still felt it everywhere. His cum coated my hand, stomach, and dick. I followed him over, pushing against him hard, needing to be closer but not able to get where I desired.
Inside him.
That was what I wanted. To be buried deep in his tight hole. What I wouldn’t give to be there now. Would he fit me like a glove? Would he milk every drop from me?
“The three of us,” I panted against his lips, not ready to let him go yet. “I want you both. Every day, every night.”
“I want that too.”
His arms wound around my shoulders, hugging me tight. I let go of our dicks; my hand covered in our cum. This was what mattered. Peyton. Dominic. Me. All of us together.
Nothing had ever felt so right. I couldn’t wait to put it to fruition. To have us all together. We were going to be on fire. I was also going to be a jealous asshole. These men were mine and I’d shred anyone who tried to take them from me.
I still had a lot to learn. Being in a serious relationship, being with a man, two of them at that. It wouldn’t be easy. I would struggle at times, adjusting to my new situation but I knew if we could make it work, we’d be so damn happy.
20
DOMINIC
I was in a nightmare. That was the only way I could describe it. We were standing in front of Perry’s office. Me, Perry, and his interim assistant, Carissa. With fake smiles. I hated fake smiles. If I wanted to smile, I would. In this case, I didn’t. Because it was the day JJ started his job at PJS. I didn’t like this any more than Peyton did. Lucky for me, I would only have to be here for a week to deal with it, then it was up to Carissa to handle the many calls from employees who still weren’t happy about the son of a mafia boss working here. It didn’t matter that he was family. He was infiltrating their ranks, and they made their displeasure known.
In the past week, four people had turned in their notice. The company wasn’t huge, so the rumor mill caught those four and talked about them with fervor.
The elevator dinged; my back stiffened. Peyton had gone down to get JJ, along with Stefen. Even though JJ would report directly to Perry, Stefen still ran the department and wanted to show a unified front from day one.
When the doors opened, my knees nearly buckled. Because holy transformations, JJ was gorgeous in a suit. His blond hair was styled back, away from his face. It was still longer, but not hitting his chin when he turned. His grease-stained jeans and boots, along with his leather jacket, were traded in for shiny loafers and a suit—if I had to guess—Jordan paid a hefty sum for. JJ was a reflection of his father after all. That was why he wanted him to have this job.
I might have whimpered because Perry turned and fucking glared at me. I couldn’t help it. JJ was his cousin and Perry wouldn’t see the appeal, but come on. Anyone with eyes not related to him would drool when presented with this man.
JJ smirked. Okay, so he heard my whimper too. Lovely. How many more days did I have until I was out the door?
