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Chapter Six

Marco

T his is exactly how things should be. My two gorgeous men giving and taking pleasure. Des is focused on our love’s pleasure, but every so often his eyes flit up to me and I see the absolute joy in them. We have Liam back. Our missing piece.

“Is he almost ready, love?” I ask, even as I fuck Liam’s throat. “Is he ready to be fucked properly?”

Des nods, twisting his fingers inside Liam’s ass. “He’s so soft and warm. Just like he’s always been.”

“You want to fuck him so bad, don’t you, love?”

“So badly.”

Liam moans, the sound muffled around my cock. He’s the only other man who can handle me as well as Des can. He was definitely meant for us.

I pull back, withdrawing my dick from Liam’s mouth even as he whimpers for it. “On the bed, baby,” I say.

Liam scrambles to comply, lying on his back and lifting his legs in invitation. He knows the deal. I reach over to open the nightstand and pull out the stash of condoms we have, along with the bottle of lube. I actually take a second to check the expiration date. That’s how long it’s been since we’ve bothered with another lover.

Liam grunts, scrunching his nose in disgust.

“We’ll get tests next week, my love,” I coo. “Then I promise we’ll toss these.”

Liam nods, biting his bottom lip as his gaze shifts to Des climbing up to join him. I sit back, watching the two of them collide in a steamy kiss. This is my favorite part—admiring my men. Damn, I’m a lucky man.

Des rises on his knees, snatching the condom from me while I scoot up to feed Liam my cock again. I’m on my knees too, balancing myself with one hand on Liam’s raised leg while I watch Des enter him.

Des is the perfect prelude to me. His cock is so pretty—long and slender, and such a pretty shade of tan. He has zero chill though as he pounds into Liam. It was our mutual desire to top that led us to seek a third person in the first place. We hit the motherlode the night we met Liam. We went searching for a hookup and found love instead.

If I get what I want, it’ll lead to forever.

“Marco,” Des says my name breathlessly as he does his best to wreck Liam’s hole. “Join me.”

Ah, the rub between watching and participating.

I stroke Liam’s cheek. “Do you want me too, Li?”

He nods, even as his eyes water.

I slide away and bend down to kiss him hard. “Tell me.”

“Want you, M. Fill me.”

Des pulls out of Liam and lies on his back. Liam immediately scrambles to climb on top of him and I grip Des’s cock to guide it back inside of Liam. Then I fumble to get my condom on before taking my position behind Liam.

I simply sit back on my heels to admire the visual for a minute, my own cock twitching and leaking inside the condom. Fuck, I can’t wait to feel him bare again.

Des and Liam kiss passionately, lost in their own little world for a second, but I know they’re still aware of me, still waiting for the moment I join them.

I slick my cock up with lube, then position myself at the right angle before slowly pushing my way inside Liam. The fit is tight as my cock glides along my husband’s, and we fill Liam to capacity. He gasps, breaking the kiss with Des to moan my name. The three of us lie motionless for a few seconds. I can feel Liam’s hole clenching around us, trying to adapt, while Des’s cock twitches.

“Fuck,” Des moans. “I won’t last long.”

“Same,” I murmur, willing my orgasm back.

Liam doesn’t give a fuck and rolls his hips, twisting my insides with the sultry move. I’m forced to move, slamming into him like my body has a mind of its own. The three of us find our rhythm, moving in unison, each of us desperately chasing the orgasm we all need.

“Fuck.” I bite my bottom lip until it hurts. “I can’t hold back.”

“God,” Des moans. “As soon as you go, I’m going.”

Liam buries his face in the crook of Des’s neck, popping his ass as best he can in this position. The building tension inside me breaks like a dam, and the orgasm tears through me, leaving me lightheaded as I thrust against my men.

Des cries out and I feel his cock pulse in response.

Liam trembles between us, whimpering as he forces himself up slightly. I reach in front of him, stroking his cock just as he spills cum all over my hand and Des’s belly. I collapse on top of them, and we end up in a tangled mess, trading sloppy, breathless kisses.

Once I catch my breath, I roll onto my side as Liam flops onto his back and Des lies on his side facing me, his eyes filled with happiness.

Liam’s eyes are closed, but there’s a dopey grin on his lips. “Thank you,” he says after a moment. “For finding me and for still loving me.”

“Loving you is easy,” Des says.

“Absolutely,” I agree. “Should we clean up a little?”

“No,” Liam says, grinning. “I waited three long years to be covered in your cum and sweat again. I want to enjoy it a little longer.”

I kiss his temple. “Tell you what, why don’t you both let me wash you up in the shower? And then I promise to make you dirty again.”

Liam twists his lips like he’s thinking about it. “Deal.”

Des chuckles, rolling over to kiss Liam’s cheek. “This is right. It’s the way it was always supposed to be.”

“It is,” Liam says. “Tomorrow is Sunday. The restaurant is closed.”

“Does that mean we can start lazy Sundays again?” Des asks, his voice filled with a lightness that makes me smile.

“It does.”

“Welcome home, Liam.” I lean down and kiss him. “You were missed.”

He smiles, rubbing my chest. “I’m never leaving again.”

“We won’t let you this time,” Des says.

The two of them climb out of bed and head to the bathroom while I take a minute to appreciate how this night turned out.

Des pops his head out of the bathroom door. “Best birthday ever.”

I laugh, standing to join them. “We all got a gift.”

When I reach Des, I wrap my arms around his waist and kiss his pretty mouth. “Happy?”

“So happy.”

“That’s all I needed to hear.”