Page 46 of Piece Us Together

Something in me shoutsrun, you fucking idiot.

Then his eyes meet mine.

Trust me.

I breathe.

I trust him.

“You’re going to open his needy hole for us,” Hunter tells me matter-of-factly, his hands moving along Nolan’s shoulders even as his eyes remain locked with mine. “Do it how he likes. Do it well enough to make him come on just your fingers.”

I swallow hard, but my voice still sounds like gravel when I say, “Okay.”

He tosses me the bottle of lube before grabbing the nipple clamps and putting their chain around his neck so they’re just hanging on each side of it. I tear my gaze away from him, settling it on Nolan.Goddamn, he’s beautiful.

I grab his hips and yank him closer to me, smirking at the little gasp he releases at the move. His hair is a wild mess on the blankets, his eyes wide and excited, his cheeks already flushed. I see Hunter’s hand move across his chest in my peripheral vision. Goosebumps quickly erupt beneath my fingers.

“You like that, baby?” I ask as I settle his legs exactly how I want and grab the lube. “Like him touching you?”

“Yeah,” he admits in a shaky, breathy little voice. “Can’t believe I—I have both of you.”

I hum in agreement, soaking two of my fingers in lube as I do. He tilts his hips when I bring them to his hole. I chuckle, just tracing around his opening to make him wait an extra few seconds. He whines and tilts his hips further.

“Don’t tease him, Maison,” Hunter chides. I glance up to find his fingers on each of Nolan’s nipples. He already has them flushed dark pink as Nolan’s chest heaves with his breaths. “Give him what he wants so we can take what we want from him.”

Yes, sir,I think sarcastically.

Onlysarcastically.

I give Nolan my fingers without warning, the two stretching him enough to burn just the way he likes. His breath leaves him in a gasp. I start to work inside of him, avoiding his prostate not to tease him but because I know he doesn’t find straight prostate play pleasurable unless he’s been warmed up a bit. At the same time, I start nudging my thumb beneath his balls. Just little prods that have his thigh muscles jumping in anticipation.

Seeing Hunter remove the clamps from his neck, I get ready to give Nolan what he needs. He opens a clamp as a finger and thumb work Nolan’s left nipple into a pebble. Just as he pulls it away from his chest enough to clamp it, I crook my fingers and add pressure with my thumb. It all hits him at once, Nolan’s back arching as he moans. He makes a pretty little picture, all flushed and shivery, the goosebumps returning as Hunter teases his free nipple, getting it ready for the other clamp, his hole fluttering around my fingers.

My mouth goes dry just watching him. I’ve been so focused on Hunter lately—on making sure he doesn’t hurt Nolan, on trying to anticipate his moves, on fighting whatever the fuck he’s doing to my head—that I haven’t given Nolan the attention he deserves. Sure, when we’re alone at the house I give him my all, but he’s different here. He’s…more, here. Like he’s fully himself. Like I’m finally seeingNolan, the real Nolan, the happiest Nolan, for the first time.

He’s fucking beautiful like this.

Fucking beautiful for the two of us.

I glance up at Hunter. His focus is on Nolan too, adding the second clamp to his chest. He hushes him with a cruel smirk as Nolan shivers and whines. Then he looks up at me, that smirk still in place, and for just a second I think,he’s fucking beautiful too.

I quickly look away.

Nolan’s cock is bobbing helplessly against his pelvis, already flushed and close to spilling. He’s damn good at controlling his orgasms, but I also know he can go off with a hair trigger if he allows himself to. The man has years of orgasms built up inside of him, just begging to be let out.

I wonder how many we’ll wring out of him tonight before Hunter calls it quits.

“He likes this spot here,” I decide to divulge, meeting Hunter’s eyes just long enough to catch their attention before looking down at where my free hand is settled on his hip. I circle the little stretch of skin between his hip bone and pelvis. He jolts like he always does the first few times I touch him there. I shoot Hunter a smirk. “I never tried it, but I think giving this spot enough attention could make him go off without any other stimulation.”

Hunter smirks back. “I’ll add that to the list.”

Something warms inside of me at the thought of that—me and him working Nolan over using one of my own ideas.

“Look at that,” Hunter murmurs, eyes on Nolan’s cock. “You’ve got the poor thing leaking already.”

He reaches down to catch the precum dripping from Nolan’s slit, swiping along the skin below to collect what’s fallen there as well. Nolan shivers at the touch, then moans when Hunter brings the fingers to Nolan’s mouth and orders, “Clean your mess, darling.”

I feel hot inside. I tear my eyes away, forcing myself to breathe.

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