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Page 96 of The Hitman's Prince

Jacob’s hand slipped down the front of my chest and lower past the waistband of my pajama bottoms. His fingers were talented and his grip steady around my dick. I tried to keep watching Vince, but my lashes fluttered and my eyes rolled back on the first full stroke.

“Come be with us then,” Jacob suggested.

“Tempting offer.” He took another drink of his coffee and pushed off the wall. Jacob rolled away, and I fell onto my back, kicking down the sheets. Vince took a steptoward the bed, then another, until he was close enough I could smell the arousal coming off of him. Then he said to Jacob, “Get him ready.”

Jacob was back quickly, naked between my legs with slippery fingers cradling my balls and reaching further toward my hole. He had big hands with thick fingers, and the first one he put into me pushed a surprised gasp out of my mouth. He sank it into me fully, not giving me much time to adjust before adding another.

“Is he ready?”

Something about the way Vince was giving orders about my pleasure to someone else without even acknowledging my presence in the room was indecently hot.

“He’s so tight,” Jacob said, testing a third finger but not being able to get it in. “I can only use two fingers.”

“Stretch him out with your cock. Fuck him and come inside of him so he’s messy when I get in there.”

Jacob cursed and my entire chest bloomed with heat. He traded out his fingers for his cock, easing slowly into me, one inch at a time. I’d somehow forgotten how big he was, how much it burned to take him inside of my body. He split me open with a slow and surgical precision, my thighs quaking for how far my legs were spread.

Vince set his coffee on the nightstand and came around to the foot of the bed. Jacob started to fuck me, leveraging up and over my body with short and hard pumps of his hips that drove me down deeper into the mattress. He was so muscular I couldn’t see around thebroad swell of his shoulders, but his movements paused, then he hissed a breath out through his teeth. The weight on top of me doubled, and I’d never felt more safe.

I realized Vince had joined us, filling Jacob while Jacob filled me, and in no time it was the measured thrusts of Vince’s hips that pushed Jacob’s cock deeper into me. Between us, he trembled and cursed, dropping his forehead against the pillow beside my ear.

“I’m close,” Jacob whispered, “I’m close.”

Behind him, Vince went still. “Get there.”

Jacob began to move on his own again, fucking back onto Vince and down into me. He groaned and grunted, sweat dripping off of his hair and falling against my mouth. He was hot and salty, and I was desperate to kiss him, grasping for that connection.

“Hey,” I whispered, nudging against the side of his head. He was so focused, so deep within himself. He turned toward me enough that I could chase after his mouth, and when our lips connected, he trembled so hard it shook all three of us.

“Fuck,” he swore against my teeth, cock growing thicker and harder as he pulsed his release into me.

Vince groaned and it sounded a lot like approval. My vision whited out around the edges, and then I was empty. I cried out as Jacob rolled off of me, but Vince was quick to fill my hole, sinking deep into me with one long thrust. I thrashed beneath him, and Jacob caught my mouth again, kissing me the way I wanted when he’d been on the edge of his release.

“The two of you are so perfect for each other,” Vince murmured, baring his teeth and then shooting his load to mix with Jacob’s. He didn’t stay long, pulling out unexpectedly.

I arched off the bed, still needing to come and eager to be filled, but Vince moved quick, sliding down the bed, spreading my thighs until they hurt and sealing his mouth around my asshole. He sucked—hard—and Jacob flattened a hand against my chest to hold me down.

It was impossible to think of anything except Vince and Jacob and even Orion in that moment. Easy to forget that my father would have had me dead and not batted an eye, easy to forget how close I’d come to losing all of this before even having it for the first time.

This life, I thought, recalling the conversation with Bellamy.This life is mine, and I’m going to make the most of it.

A hand wrapped around my cock one more time, and then Jacob’s fingers were wringing an orgasm out of me with so much force, I saw stars. Vince sucked and bit at my asshole, then he was up beside us, kissing us one after another, leaving a little mix of his and Jacob’s cum in our mouths.

I was mindless, sweaty and lost, but not so far gone that I didn’t see Vince lean back, beckon Orion toward the bed, and kiss him too.

Chapter 71

Jacob

It took a week, but I finally got back onto a normal sleep schedule.

My uncle had come over once to meet with Vince and left looking like a kicked puppy. I imagined finding out you weren’t as powerful as you thought you were would do that to a man. But it was a Friday night and Vince had emerged from his office an hour before proclaiming the need to do something normal…whatever that meant. Orion came out of the office behind him, jaw tense and hair mussed.

“Are you coming to shower?” Vince asked.

“No,” Orion answered.

Vince’s tongue darted out and he licked the corner of his bottom lip, eyes focused on Orion before he cleared his expression and looked to Caspian and me. “What about you two?”