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Talon pushes my hand away when he gets too sensitive and ducks his head to stop Javier’s searching lips. “You two are the devil.” He sighs and settles back against me while Javier goes to the bathroom to get a cloth to clean him up.
I kiss his cheek. “Yeah, we are. Now get your sexy little ass up and show me those cheekies.” Bending close to his ear, I say, “I want to see that ass when you bend over.”
After Javier cleans him up, Talon rushes out the room, practically vibrating with excitement.
Javier climbs back on the bed, straddling my lap. I plant my hands on his firm ass, grabbing a handful. “This what you want?” He furrows his eyebrows in confusion, so I clarify. “You and Talon. You said you needed something else. I think you two would be perfect together.”
His eyebrows are still bunched together. “We need a Daddy. I think we need you between us.” He grinds down on my cock, making it take notice of how he’s moving against it. “Or with me between the two of you. Or him between us.”
I hum. “Yeah, I think I might want to see the two of you together again.” I move one hand to his hair, pulling his head back so I can kiss the column of his throat. “You two are beautiful together. I want to watch.”
Javier nods when I release his hair, then kisses me, his hands framing my face. I slide my tongue into his mouth, getting a taste of him and swallowing his sweet moan.
I roll him to his back, grinding against him so our dicks rub together. His hard length throbs, hot even through his pants. I drag my hands down his side, tickling the flesh there. Javier shivers and thrusts up to get some friction. My cock is pulsing and demanding release, but I won’t before I see the two of them together.
I feel Talon’s presence behind us, but I don’t stop what I’m doing to Javier.
I shove Javier’s hands above his head, hearing the satisfied whimper coming from him. This is what he needs. He needs someone bigger than him that can handle him roughly, butgently. Just as Talon needs someone that won’t treat him like he’s delicate.
While Javier would try, he’ll only see Talon as being the softer one of them and won’t be able to give him what he desires.
I can see what Javier means now.
But can I be that person? I don’t want to let them go, but how can I fit them into my life?
Fuck it.
I’ll retire.
I’m done.
If I can have this, both Talon and Javier in my arms and have them writhing under me, I want that. Every day.
It’s irrational to hinge my retirement on two men that I don’t even know, but honestly, I was looking for a reason to get out of the game. Maybe running into these two was fate or some shit.
Or Patience sent them.
Nope. Won’t think about her. Thoughts of my sister always make my heart clench, terrible memories haunting me.
With effort, I concentrate on Javier, to his frantic breathing, his soft lips, and his twitching fingers. His strong legs wrapped around me and his stiff dick bumping against mine. Any other thoughts will pull me out of the moment, and I want to be here with him,with them.
“Daddy,” he gasps against my lips, then I feel his dick twitch beside mine before the wetness of his explosion dampens my pants. I growl against his lips, squeezing his wrists as I continue to grind on him, pulling out all of his load.
He flops back down, pulling his lips from mine. “That was…I like this.” He pulls at his wrists, smiling when I don’t let them go. “Never had anyone do that to me before.”
Talon climbs on the bed, the pink of the lingerie gorgeous against his brown skin. My mouth immediately goes dry. Hisbody…fuck, it’s perfection. I want to touch and taste him everywhere.
But not right now. Right now, I want to watch him and Javier touch each other and bring each other to orgasm.
Talon bends down to kiss Javier. “Let me clean you up. Then I can model for y’all.”
I slap his ass, making him yelp before he giggles. He drags Javier’s pajama pants down so he can clean him up. “Let me grab another pair of pants. I don’t think I can sit here with wet underwear.”
He rushes out and I stand, moving over to the couch by the window. Talon sits on the bed, his legs pulled to his chest. I can just make out the bulge in the pretty panties he has on, his cock and balls encased beautifully in the slip of lace.
Before I can tell Talon to stand up and do a spin for me, Javier steps back into the room, sitting beside me. He looks eagerly at Talon, his eyes roaming over his body. “Let us see, Tal. Bend over and show us that ass.”
Talon giggles breathily, lowering his legs. He rises up to his knees, showing us the intricate pattern of his bralette. The straps crisscross over his belly, resting gently against his skin. He snaps one, hissing softly, then runs his hands down the front of his panties. With a dirty grin, he lowers his panties until we can see most of his dick.
