Page 72 of The Silent Night Stalker

“Oh, god… best first day of work ever,” Atlas rasped.

I chucked before licking the shell of his ear, then I rested my chin on Atlas’s shoulder and sank my finger into him, while I watched Linden. He took it easily, even without lube.

Watching someone I was into getting sucked off was almost as good as fucking them. And Linden was especially good at giving blowjobs, better than I was since he’d had a lot more practice.

As I watched his lips stretch, it wouldn’t have been the first time I wondered what his mouth would feel like on me. I’d always resisted the urge to ask, and I wouldn’t ask now.

Linden’s blue eyes suddenly landed on mine, and he didn’t remove them as he sucked Atlas harder and faster. The gagging, gurgling, and slurping sounds were loud. Those noises were a favorite of mine. His eyes started to water, but he didn’t blink away from me.

My cock, pressed against Atlas’s ass, was hard as steel, and I was desperate to get off, but I’d worry about myself later. It was all for Atlas—our princess.

I thrust my finger faster and slipped my hand into his suit jacket to pinch his nipple through his dress shirt.

“How do you like Knight’s mouth?” I growled in his ear.

Atlas groaned and writhed. His lips parting and his eyes closing were my only responses.

“Answer me.”

“H-he’s amazing. So hot… God, that tongue. I’m… so close already.”

I glanced down at Linden. “Should we let him come?”

He popped off Atlas’s cock and stroked it as he smirked up at me. “It would be fun to edge him, but we need to get back to work.”

“Party pooper.”

“Ugh… please…” Atlas whined.

Linden chuckled and swallowed Atlas back down, moving faster, harder, and deeper.

Suddenly, Atlas froze, and his hole clenched around my finger. I had to rush to cover up his mouth as he cried out.

“Don’t swallow it,” I ordered Linden.

His breathing through his nose was loud as Linden finished him off. When Atlas had nothing left to give, my cousin stood and raised a brow at me for further instructions.

“Kiss our Princess and give him his cum.”

Something flashed in Linden’s eyes, but I wasn’t sure what it was. It was gone as quickly as it had come, but it felt… disconcerting. I shrugged it off when they started kissing. Linden’s tongue thrusted into Atlas’s mouth, sharing the cum.

“Fucking hot,” I growled. “Now enough.”

Linden pulled back, and I cupped Atlas’s face to turn him toward me, then I also kissed him to taste his bitterness. His hands dropped from the awkward position, and he fell into the kiss.

When I moved away, Atlas’s eyes slowly opened to look up at me. His swollen lips were parted before they curved into a smile.

“I think I’m going to like it here,” he said, making Linden and me laugh again.

I bopped his nose and let him go as Linden squatted to pull up and zip Atlas’s pants.

“Okay, get settled in. Go through our email, filtering out the spam and junk. Highlight what’s important. Then I’d like you to familiarize yourself with our calendars.”

“Yessir, Mr. Cross.” His smile carried a sense of satiation, and his eyes had a dreamlike quality as he sauntered out of my office, sashaying his ass for us.

“We’re so fucked,” Linden said, as we watched Atlas go.

“Yep.”