Page 43 of Mine to Keep (Bloody Desires #10)
Besides having money from his family, he works full time as a hotel manager, so he doesn’t need the money from the sales.
Talon just started grad school at a college about a fifteen-minute walk from our house. Every morning he has classes, I walk with him—Javier joins us if he doesn’t have to work early.
He got his acceptance letter when he got to his parents’ house, since he said he wanted to be close to Javier when they graduated. After what happened in Canada, he wanted to get as far away from North America as possible.
They still had nightmares about being shot at, and it makes me feel like shit that I exposed them to my life. There’s nothing I can do to change my past, but I can keep them safe now.
I look over the painting in front of Javier and smile. It’s the scenery we see outside of our bedroom window. It’s the view that sold us when we moved back. I paid for the house in cash, and we moved in the next day.
And christened every single room.
“What are you going to call it?” I ask.
“ When I See You ,” he says, swirling the paint on the canvas. “Though I’m sure the owners will probably change it.”
Talon rests his head on my shoulder. “I love it, Javi. We need one just like it for our wall.”
Grinning over at him, Javier says, “All we gotta do is stand on our balcony, T.”
I play with the curls of Talon’s ponytail while he and Javier pick up the thread of conversation they were having before I showed up.
For the next hour, we keep Javier company while he finishes the painting, talking and making plans for the day.
“Papa will be over this evening for dinner. Says he wants to talk to you about some kind of business proposition that has to do with security.”
When I met Javier and Talon’s parents, I told them I worked in security like I told my boys—I couldn’t very well tell them I used to kill people for a living.
Neither Talon nor Javier’s parents really minded that the three of us were in a relationship. They admitted they didn’t understand it—Adrian took longer than any of them to come around—but since we were all grown, they didn’t object to us being a throuple.
I give Javier a deadpan look. “He does know I don’t know shit about security, right?”
Javi laughs. “He doesn’t want you to do any security. He wants you to head his company. Someone he trusts.” Javier pauses. “Well, someone he hopes he can trust, since we’re together and he trusts my judgment.”
“Thanks for that,” I say dryly and slap Talon on the ass.
“Hey, what did I do?” he asks.
I shrug. “You were closer.”
Talon huffs but lies back against my chest. “Mean Daddy.”
I chuckle and kiss his forehead. “So you say.”
Javier cleans his hands then announces he’s going to take a shower to clean the paint from his body. While he’s showering, Talon and I go downstairs to cook breakfast.
Well, Talon cooks breakfast. I sit on the barstool and watch him move around the kitchen, pulling stuff from cabinets and raiding the refrigerator to grab eggs, milk, and chorizo.
He’s talking a mile a minute, telling me about his studies, but all I can do is stare at his body as he moves, and his lips as they form words. He’s so fucking sexy. I’m thankful every day that he decided to come up and chatter at me at the airport instead of going anywhere else.
When I asked him why he approached me, knowing I looked entirely unapproachable, he laughed and said, “You looked the most friendly to me. And, I don’t know, you looked lonely. Like you needed a friend.”
Even though we were only going to have a brief connection, he said he wanted me to feel like I had someone for a little while.
I swear, my little one is one of the most thoughtful and caring people I know.
Too trusting sometimes, but I like that about him.
Like Javier said all those months ago, he’s too good for the world.
Definitely too good for me, but I’m grateful he loves me anyway.
As he moves around the kitchen, he sways his hips to music only he can hear. I watch how his body moves almost in a trance. The three of us haven’t made love in the past few days and I’m missing being inside their tight asses.
Getting to my feet, I walk over to Talon as he whisks the eggs, and wrap my arm around his waist. He smiles and looks up at me, rising to his tiptoes for a quick kiss. But I don’t let him go. I wrap my free hand around his throat and keep him in place, deepening the kiss.
Talon moans in my mouth, dropping the whisk and slowly turning to face me, wrapping his arms around my neck.
“Let me finish cooking,” he moans when I pull my lips from his and plant open-mouthed kisses on his throat.
I hum against his neck, licking and sucking at his hot spot. His hard dick rubs against my own.
He snatches his mouth from mine and turns his back on me…
…but only to turn the stove off. Then he hops into my arms, wrapping his legs around my waist and taking my mouth in a hungry kiss as I walk him over to the kitchen island.
I set him on top of it and we make quick work of his pants. I palm his cock and stroke him from base to tip. Talon arches into me, moaning loudly.
“Yes, Daddy Koda. Feels so good. Love how you touch me. You know my body so well.”
I lower my pants and pull my cock out, gripping us together. A low grunt leaves my lips at the feel of him, how hot and hard he is for me.
Wrapping my arm around his back, I draw him closer and take his mouth in a hard kiss. He rolls his hips, fucking into my palm.
Right before he blows, I let go of his dick and pull him off the island, turning him around so his plump ass is on display.
I spank his left cheek, listening to his sexy moan, then spank the right. His dark brown flesh deepens into a rosy red.
Humming, I reach behind me and grab the olive oil. I quickly get him ready, brushing against his prostate over and over.
Javier comes into the kitchen just as I’m oiling up my dick. I look over at him just as I slide into Talon’s waiting hole, his high moan turning me on even more.
“Come over here, baby boy. I want that ass next.”
He walks over quickly and bends over the counter beside Talon. As I fuck into Talon, I get more oil on my fingers and push one, then two into Javier. I finger him in time with my thrusts into Talon while watching the two of them kiss greedily.
Fuck, I love seeing them like this. If I wasn’t so desperate for them, I would have watched Javier top Talon so I could see how beautiful they are together.
But, right now, I just want them. I want to feel my dick inside their hot asses, and hear their moans when I peg their prostates. Later tonight, I’ll have them put on a show for Daddy.
Talon lifts a leg onto the stool, opening himself up for me.
“Shit,” I murmur, looking down at my dick gliding in and out of his well-fucked hole. “Throw it back at me, little one.” I slap his ass, making him cry out.
Javier removes my hand and lowers himself to the floor, sliding in front of Talon to take his hard cock into his mouth.
Talon lets out an almost inhuman moan, panting as I deep dick him and Javier sucks him off sloppily. I pull Talon up, wrapping an arm around his chest as I tongue him down. His plump ass jiggles against me, ratcheting up my pleasure.
“Oh fuck, oh shit, oh fuck,” Talon moans against my lips. “Oh god. I’m coming. Oh fuck, I’m coming.” Talon throws his head back and shouts his release. His tight hole grips my dick, trying to milk my nut from me. It takes all my self-control not to come inside his warm heat.
Javier pops off his dick and gets to his feet, kissing Talon hard as they trade his seed.
When Talon is drained dry, I pull out of him and grab Javier, planting him on the counter. I slide into him to the hilt, watching as pleasure blooms across his face.
“Come here, little one,” I say as I piston into Javier, his tight ass clutching me as if it doesn’t want to let me go. Talon lazily walks over to us, wrapping his hand around Javier’s cock as he kisses all the skin he can touch. “That’s it,” I murmur, holding Javier tight as I fuck him hard.
“Fuck, Daddy Koda,” he groans, his eyes heavy-lidded and masked with lust.
The sounds of skin slapping skin and loud moans fill the kitchen as I make my boys feel good.
Javier grabs Talon by the back of the neck and kisses him deeply as his legs clench tightly around me.
He doesn’t have to tell me, I know he’s right on the edge.
I angle my hips and slam into him over and over.
He gasps into Talon’s mouth as his spunk shoots from his cock, coating his belly and Talon’s hand.
My balls tighten close to my body, my orgasm right at the tip of my dick.
“On your knees,” I tell them as I pull out of Javier and jerk myself off.
My boys get on their knees and open their mouths.
The sight is so fucking sexy that my release shoots out of me in a rush, coating their faces and landing in their opens mouths.
I groan as I pull all the nut from my balls, leaning against the counter so my fucking knees don’t buckle.
Fuck, sex with them never gets old. It always feels fresh and new, every single time. There’s no way I would give any of this up.
When my balls are empty, I lower myself to the floor in front of them, pulling them into my arms. I kiss one, then the other, trying to catch my breath.
Laughing, Javier says, “Fuck, I just showered.”
We join him in laughter. Talon leans over and kisses him deeply, then runs his fingers through the mess I left on his face and pushes them into Javier’s mouth. “We can all go shower again. You don’t mind, do you, Javi?”
Javier shakes his head and pops off Talon’s fingers. He runs his finger through the mess on Talon’s face and feeds it to him.
I groan and bring our mouths together, the three of us sharing a messy kiss.
“Come on, let’s get cleaned up.”
I help them to their feet and we take a quick shower. I wash my boys thoroughly, givingextra special attention to their dirty faces and fucked-out holes. After I wash myself quickly, we hop out, dress in a pair of shorts and finish cooking breakfast.
We take our food out onto the balcony, eating as we look out over the pristine beach in front of us.
“I love it here,” Talon says with a sigh. “So pretty.”
“And peaceful,” I say. “Those coqui make it so much easier to sleep.”
Javier smiles. “I know, right? I’ve always loved them. There was always something missing when I was in the States, listening to nature. Those tiny frogs have put me to sleep all my life.”
I hum. I love my life here. Love being with the two of them all the time. They’re the best thing to ever happen to me. I never want to give them up.
“Oh,” I say, sliding my plate away from me. “I have something for you two.”
“A present?” Talon asks, practically bouncing in his chair.
I chuckle. “Kinda. Hold on.”
I head down to our wine cellar and grab the bottle of wine I got just yesterday. When I pass through the kitchen, I grab three glasses and jog back upstairs to our balcony.
“Wine for breakfast?” Javier says, raising an eyebrow at me.
I check my watch and smile. “It’s after noon. So we’re good.”
He grabs the bottle and reads the label. “I’ve never heard of that brand before.”
“Remember I told y’all about that wine that cost three stacks?” I hold it up and Talon’s eyes grow wide.
“No way,” he says. “Gimme. I wanna taste.”
I pop the bottle, and after letting it breathe for a moment, I pour them some. After they both sniff the wine, they take a sip.
Talon’s eyes grow wide. “Wow. That’s good. Not worth three grand, but good.” He drains his glass and slides it over to me for more.
Javier nods and finishes his glass as well. “Not worth three thousand dollars at all. My dad had some that cost less than a hundred dollars that was the best I’ve ever had.”
I give them both a deadpan look. “So does that mean you don’t want the three other bottles I brought for you?”
Talon shakes his head, his curly ponytail bouncing. “We didn’t say that . We just said it’s not worth three grand, Daddy.” He sips at his second glass, humming as the cool liquid slides down his throat.
I look at the both of them, thinking about how, just six months ago, I didn’t know if we’d last. When I came to get them, they were still afraid of me, looking at me with wary eyes.
I was afraid that in the time we were apart, they’d come to their senses and realize they could do better than me, they’d be safer with someone else that wasn’t me.
I had to earn their love again, Every day, I make sure to show them how much I love them and how I want nothing more than to take care of them. Thankfully, they let me.
“I love you two, you know that right?” I say past a sudden lump in my throat.
They both look at me with soft eyes. Talon walks over and plants himself on my lap, hugging me close. “We love you too, Koda.”
“You don’t ever have to question if we love you,” Javier says, reaching out his free hand to me. I grab it and drag him over and set him on my other knee. He wraps his arm around my neck and smiles down at me before smiling over at Talon. “And I love you to the moon and back, T.”
Talon blushes. “I love you too, Javi.” He looks down at me. “This is forever, right? The three of us?”
“Forever, little one,” I say, kissing him slowly. “Forever, baby boy,” I say to Javier and kiss him too.
We lean back against my chair, Talon and Javier telling me about their plans for the week. I listen to them, letting their voices wash over me.
When I was a kid in foster care, this is what I wanted—love, a family, a sense of contentment I’ve never felt before. Now that I have it, I’ll never let it go.
These boys are mine to keep.
Forever.
THE END