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“I think Gideon does too,” Bellamy whispered.

“Yeah.” Luca brushed his lips across Bellamy’s jaw. “Fletcher Sinclair is the biggest secret of them all.”

Chapter 36

Luca

“Idon’t know how long any of this is going to last,” Bellamy said, giving me more room to kiss his jaw, his throat. “I don’t even know what any of this is, but I like it.”

I was beyond spent from initiation night and the rough fuck Fletcher had given me earlier in the morning. I couldn’t have forced another orgasm out of myself if Daren had demanded it of me, but that didn’t mean Daren and Bellamy had to suffer alone. Bellamy was irresistibly beautiful, no wonder Daren had bedded him the week before, and I would be more than happy for him to do it again.

“Fletcher said to shower,” I reminded the two men in front of me, grabbing Bellamy around the waist and hauling him toward the en suite in the corner of Daren’s room. “We should do what we’re told.”

“You’re a horrible listener.” Daren rolled his eyes and shoved his sweats down to his ankles, pulled his shirt over his head. I made quick work of Bellamy’s pants, and then all three of us were in the bathroom, the shower was on, and there was more skin beneath my fingertips than I knew what to do with.

My cock didn’t know what to do either.

“I don’t think I have another one in me,” I said with a pretend frown, dipping under the spray of the massive shower head and slicking my hair back.

“That sounds like a challenge and you know it,” Daren teased.

He pressed me against the wall, his other hand wrapped tightly around Bellamy’s wrist. His erection against my ass, Daren circled his hips against me, pushing my chest into the cold tile wall, but there were no signs of viable life between my legs. With a twist of my shoulder, I turned so my back was against the wall. My breath caught in my throat, Daren and Bellamy together a sight to behold.

Both of them were gorgeous in different ways. Daren with his broad shoulders and strong hands, Bellamy with his slight frame and golden curls that led down to a delicate and hard cock. He had scratches around his shoulders, a couple abrasions on his thighs, and I wondered how hard Fletcher had gone on him the night before.

“Let me suck you,” I whispered, reaching down and taking Daren’s cock into my hand. I glanced at Bellamy before stretching my fingers toward him as well. He was quiet, but brave…so unsuited for this way of life. “You too.”

“I love it,” Daren said, pushing me to my knees.

“Yes,” Bellamy breathed his consent out like a prayer.

I pushed Daren’s cock against his stomach and sucked the spot where his shaft turned into his balls into my mouth, making a fist around Bellamy’s cock with my other hand. Both of them were burning hot, hard, and leaking. I wanted them both in my mouth, needed it, blood pooling between my own legs even as my cock begged off from exhaustion.

“Closer,” I pleaded, using their cocks to move them into a place where I could take turns putting each of them into my mouth.

“Oh, Godddd.” Bellamy’s voice raised at least an entire octave when I sucked him into the back of my throat on the first go. His back bowed, and Daren was quick to steady him, leaning in and slanting their mouths together before Bellamy was able to make another sound.

I angled my head to the other side, licking my way up Daren’s shaft, relishing the ways he groaned his pleasure into Bellamy’s mouth. Back and forth I went, from one to the other, until Daren and Bellamy both had their hands in my hair, fighting for my mouth.

Sex was the most powerful weapon a person could have, but it was important to wield it carefully…with discretion. Sometimes that discretion meant you gave your body away so no one took you seriously as a threat. They assumed it meant you didn’t understand the power you held, and they would assume wrong. But unlike most of the men in my world, I’d never had aspirations of power beyond the power I found on my back.

Falling in love with Daren wasn’t enough to make me forget I was supposed to get close to Gideon, that I was supposed to earn his trust. Earning his trust would mean I earned my father’s respect, but for what end? What did he matter to me anymore? He was small and old and nothing compared to Daren, compared to me, compared to any other person currently inside the four walls of Thorn Hill.

My father meant for me to be calculating and conniving. He meant for me to make myself invaluable, gather secrets, and betray the man I’d become confidant to. But the more I got to know Gideon, the more I understood him, the less I wanted to do that. The only problem was, I didn’t know how to not. I didn’t know how to have Daren.

I didn’t know how tokeepany of this.

“I’m close,” Bellamy whimpered, snapping me back into the present, into the burning of my knees and the stretch of my jaw.

I doubled my efforts around his thickening shaft, pulling him out a few inches when I felt the first burst of cum shoot against the roof of my mouth. He spilled his release onto my waiting tongue, and then I tipped my head back and showed it to both of them.

“Taste yourself,” Daren urged. “Take it back from him.”

I moved off my knees halfway, but Bellamy was on the floor with me before I could get there. He crashed our mouths together, our teeth cracking as he used his tongue to scoop his cum out of my mouth. He was ravenous and wild, and I was at his mercy. With Daren’s hand in my hair and Bellamy’s tongue in my mouth, I stroked Daren until he came with a growl, his load splashing against the side of my face, my mouth, Bellamy’s cheeks.

I broke the kiss long enough to drag his cum onto Bellamy’s kiss-swollen bottom lip, then I sucked it into my mouth, groaning at the way the two of them tasted together. I kissed Bellamy until I couldn’t keep my eyes open anymore, at which point I collapsed onto my ass with a happy sigh.

“This doesn’t feel very clean,” Bellamy teased, climbing back to his feet.