Page 81 of Three Ties to Bind


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He didn’t have to say it twice. With my lips still on his, I worked my G-string down then lifted my mask. I was about to turn around and present myself to Perry when more hands and lips entered the scene. Peyton pulled me toward him, so I was plastered to his big body, which was also free of clothing, just how I liked him. He pushed his cock up, slotting it beside mine. Holy fuck did that feel good. He was already slicked with lube making the glide much sweeter.

Perry was behind me after shedding his clothes, sliding a slick finger into my ass, groaning when I tightened around him. “I’m never going to last.”

“Then hurry up,” I told him. It wouldn’t take long for me either, not with the way Peyton’s hands roved over my skin and the powerful movement of his pelvis against mine.

The stretch was minimal by the time Perry got me ready and entered me. We’d had sex twice yesterday. Once with them taking turns in me and the other with us taking turns in Perry. Peyton would let us work a finger into him, but he wasn’t interested in being a bottom. He was a great top though. Always knew what we both needed. There to orchestrate us however he pleased. Perry and I readily did whatever he asked of us.

Perry sliding into me pushed me closer to Peyton. I was sandwiched in between them, which I admitted was my favorite place to be. And just like I had during my dance, I gave myself over. This time to the two men I’d given my heart to. They touched and kissed me and each other. I’d lost track of whose hands were whose as we moved our bodies as one in our desire to get off as fast as we could.

Everything was a blur, just what I needed. My orgasm raced to the surface. I didn’t try to hold it back. I let go, shook in their arms, came all over myself and Peyton. Perry wasn’t far behind me, pounding into me fast until he released on a long moan. Peyton came next, his cum a welcoming heat that coated me while he gently bit my bottom lip.

“We’re covered in body glitter,” Perry mumbled against my shoulder.

I chuckled. “Among other things.” I could already feel his cock starting to slide from me.

“You have a shower, vixen,” Peyton said, another nibble on my lip.

“I do?” I glanced over and sure enough, the door was open to a private bathroom. “Well, fuck me. I really moved up in the world.”

“Dex would probably buy you a Maserati if you asked him to.”

“I would look good in one.”

“Then I’ll buy you a car,” Perry growled. “Not Dex. Me.” I loved it when they got possessive.

I wiggled my ass, his body still pressed to mine. “Did Pey tell you I’m moving in?” I was certain he did, but I wanted to hear how Perry felt. Peyton told me. Hearing the words from Perry’s lips were different. They’d confirm he wanted me there as much as Peyton did.

“Made my fucking night,” Perry replied. “Until we got you alone back here that is.”

“You want me to live with you, Perry?” I turned so I could peer into his eyes.

“Yes. Wherever Pey and I are, I want you there too. Always.” He pressed a delicate kiss to the tip of my nose. “We love you, Dom.”

“I love you both too.”

We kissed in earnest. Peyton waited patiently so he and I could do the same. Then they kissed over my shoulder.

Sometimes I watched them and jerked off while they made love. It was so fucking hot. Like fantasy porn hot. Of course, they never let me not fully participate. Even if I got off before they did, one of them came to me and lapped up my cum, sucking the last remnants from my flesh.

None of us cared if only two of us slept together when the other wasn’t around but when it was the three of us, it was like we couldn’t help but have all of us participate. This base need to make sure we were taken care of, and no one felt left out.

We eventually made our way to the bathroom. To say the shower was a tight squeeze was an understatement. We tried wedging all three of us in there. No dice. So, we took turns. Perry and me while Peyton watched, working his cock on the other side of the shower door. Perry came hard against the tiled wall while I had my finger buried in his ass and my hand on his cock. He got out of the shower to dry off while Peyton came in. I sucked him for a bit before he fucked me, drawing another orgasm out of us both.

We smiled like lovesick fools when we emerged from the room. Leon grinned, wishing us a good night after he walked us to Peyton’s SUV. It wasn’t necessary for Leon to do so. He took his job seriously.

That night when we climbed into bed, I felt like everything had finally fallen into place. I wasn’t hesitant about living with them. I didn’t have the same nerves I did before I went on stage. This was how it was meant to be.

And when the new dawn came and Perry and Peyton headed off to work, I stayed in bed, the sheets smelling like the men I loved. I slept for hours; my body needed the rest after my multiple workouts last night. Tonight, I’d get up on stage again, work the larger crowd.

Before Perry and Peyton, the dance was just for me. It was my place to let go. But now, it was for the three of us. I danced with my heart in my palm and love in my eyes. I shared a part of myself on stage and in the private rooms, but only two men knew me inside and out.

EPILOGUE

PERRY

Six Months Later

“Dom!” I called from behind my desk in the fortress. Work didn’t stop because it was Sunday. Both Dominic and Peyton were somewhere in the house. Greer too.

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