Page 128 of Undone

He reached around, snagged both of Ford’s nipples and twisted, causing the man’s hips to stutter.

“Don’t stop,” Dylan growled against his skin. “You do, I won’t allow you to come. Then you’ll disappoint her by not giving her what she begged for. She wants your cum deep inside her and you want to give her that, don’t you?”

Ford panted out a ragged, “Yes, Boss.”

Goosebumps broke out all over Ford when Dylan whispered, “Good boy.” He dragged his lips over Ford’s damp shoulder. “So damn good.”

“I want to please you both, Boss.”

“Of course you do. But to please her, she needs to come before you do. So make sure you don’t fuck that up.”

Ford was just as much a pro at taking directions as giving them. That made him the perfect switch. Dylan doubted he was as good, but he was working toward it.

I want to please you both.Dylan wanted to do the same. Erin did, too.

He started out being selfish over Erin, jealous of Ford’s relationship with her. That had definitely changed. Even so, he still didn’t want to share her with strangers. The night they watched a guest have sex with her quickly hammered home the fact that she was theirs and no one else’s. And if she didn’t want to share Ford and Dylan with anyone else, she only had to say the word and they would respect that wish. She might be a submissive, but she still had a say.

They all did.

Respect. Trust. Communication. All necessary for their success.

Ford continued with his intense and powerful thrusts, pounding into Erin and slamming back into Dylan until finally…

Erin cried out and tensed as an orgasm ripped through her once more.

Ford’s knees had to be screaming by now as he knelt on that metal bar. Now that she came, he was fucking her no holds barred at the same time impaling himself on Dylan’s cock.

Fuck.Was Ford trying to make him come too soon? Because that was about to happen.

But the hitch in Ford’s hips, his labored breathing and his knuckles turning white as he clutched Erin’s hips meant one thing…

The man was about to come undone.

Thank fuck.

“Can I come, Boss?” Ford tagged on a desperate, “Please.”

“The second you fill her pussy, I’m going to fill your ass,” Dylan forced between clenched jaws.

He gave Ford’s nipples one last hard tweak, then followed him with the final thrust as Ford drove deep into Erin one more time and came hard with a long, low grunt. His orgasm pulsed around Dylan’s cock, causing him to explode, his balls emptying deep inside Ford.

Every time he came inside Ford, it was more than sexual relief. He was possessing Ford, marking him as Dylan’s.

That was so damn satisfying.

He pressed a cheek against Ford’s back as they both stayed curled over Erin, but Ford was holding his own weight as well as Dylan’s. When Ford trembled from the effort to keep from crushing her with their combined weight, Dylan forced himself upright and pulled free, letting Ford do the same.

He wiped himself off with the nearby hand towel and offered it to Ford to do the same. They both worked as a team to unbuckle Erin’s leather cuffs and put the spreader bar aside.

Once they were completely cleaned up, they all fell back to the bed and tangled their limbs together to bask in the “afterglow.”

The best part? No one had to say a word.

Dylan’s eye shifted to Erin to see her eyes closed, a soft smile curving her lips and her features relaxed.

Totally content.

Once again, they made her come undone.

He then glanced at Ford, who gave him a slight chin jerk.

They shared a grin, interlocked their fingers together, then both of them pressed a kiss to her forehead.

His father’s death might have ended one chapter in Dylan’s life, but it also created a new beginning.

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