Page 109 of Beyond the Darkness

“What treasures lay hidden under those layers?” Connie whispered, curiosity obvious as he touched where Hudson’s hands rested.

“Again, why don’t you find out?”

Kit’s chest heaved with each beat of his heart. A fiery need coursed through his veins, igniting every nerve. He craved their touch like a parched man yearned for water in the desert.

Connie’s soft moan only fueled Kit’s need further. Connie breathed in deeply. “You smell like magnolias,” he whispered, his voice filled with adoration. “I love that about you.”

“You do smell good,” Hudson growled.

“Then let’s get to our bedroom, where there’s lube,” Kit said. “I— Alrighty then!”

Hudson chuckled as Connie hoisted Kit onto his shoulder and stalked toward the bedroom.

“To the bedroom!”

Kit popped his head up and he crooked his fingers in a “come on” gesture as he was carted off.

“I can’t help but wonder if you understand the irony of you carting our mate off as the dragons of old were said to do,” Hudson said as he hurried after them.

By the time Hudson got to the bedroom, Kit was on his knees, Connie’s dick in his mouth. Connie’s head was thrown back, the cords in his neck standing out. Out of the corner of his eyes, Kit saw Hudson removing all his clothing except for his pants.

Kit heard the nightstand open, which was where they kept the lube. He heard Hudson rummaging through the drawer, and mischief and anticipation shot through him. The air was charged with a thick and palpable electric current of desire.

“Let’s get out of these clothes,” Hudson said, leaving the lube on the nightstand. “I want to see what you have on under there.”

Kit couldn’t wait for them to see his white garter belt and hose either.

Connie released a sound halfway between a growl and a sigh, reaching eagerly to pull Kit to his feet. Between the two of them, they stripped each article of clothing with tantalizing slowness. Finally, Kit stood before them in just the delicate lace lingerie and shimmering pearl body chain, accentuating every curve of his toned body.

Connie hurriedly shed everything but his pants, his eyes never leaving Kit.

He reached out, gliding his fingers over the smooth fabric of the garter belt, tracing the silk ribbons that led to the delicate clasps of the hose. “This is….” He gulped.

Each touch was a gentle caress, sending shivers up Kit’s spine, and his body responded with eager anticipation.

Hudson leaned down, his breath hot on Kit’s ear. “You’ve been planning this surprise all along, haven’t you?” he asked, his voice husky.

Kit nodded breathlessly, his gaze locked with Hudson’s. “Wanted tonight to be unforgettable,” he managed to say before Hudson claimed his lips in a deep, all-consuming kiss that spoke volumes of the pent-up desire between them.

Connie, not one to be left out, moved closer and began gently kissing Kit’s neck, deftly unclasping the garter belt and sliding it—along with the hose—down Kit’s legs with undeniable eagerness.

The sheer nude hose delicately draped around Kit’s feet, but with a swift kick, he sent them flying across the room. His silky panties hugged his body like a second skin, emphasizing his hard cock.

He felt powerful and alluring, like one of Connie’s pieces of artwork. Every inch of his being tingled with anticipation. He stood there, completely exposed and utterly cherished, between the two men who loved him.

The vulnerability of this moment made him feel more alive than ever. He relished the heat in their gazes as they took him in, their eyes darkened with lust.

“Absolutely stunning,” Connie murmured, skimming his fingers over the now bare skin where the hose had been. He then shifted his attention toward the piece of silk still covering Kit’s cock. With a playful smirk, he glanced at Hudson. “Shall we unwrap our treasure?”

Hudson responded by reaching for the edge of the panties, but instead of removing them immediately, he brushed his fingers against Kit’s skin. “I think we should savor this moment,” he said thickly, pulling back just enough to lock eyes with Kit.

The tension in the room built, and Kit’s breath caught in his throat as their hands trailed over his sides, leaving a tingling sensation in their wake. They lingered on his ribs, fingers tracing over each curve and dip before finally reaching his nipples.

With gentle caresses, they teased and toyed with them until they were hardened and sensitive. The added sensation of the pearls gliding across his skin only heightened Kit’s desire. He trembled with anticipation as he yearned for their touch to travel farther down his body to his cock.

Slowly, and with deliberate care, Hudson and Connie removed the garter belt next. Their hands roamed across his body as if memorizing every curve. The anticipation was almost unbearable. Kit’s heart pounded as Connie and Hudson explored further, their touch electrifying. Connie leaned in and captured Kit’s lips in a searing kiss, his hands continuing their journey down to the edge of the silk panties.

At the same time, Hudson caressed Kit’s back, tracing patterns on Kit’s ass that sent shivers running through his body.

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