Page 53 of Julien (Confessions 2)

Without another word, Robbie pivoted toward Julien, who was still seated on the couch with his legs sprawled open and his eyes fixated on the two of them, and then Priest moved into position behind Robbie and began undressing him for his husband.

JULIEN WAS TRANSFIXED on the scene unfolding as Robbie stood opposite him, and Priest moved in behind him.

Robbie’s lips were swollen and puffy where Priest had just kissed him, and his blue eyes had darkened with his desire. His cheeks were scarlet, his breathing was coming faster, and the long, stiff cock visible beneath Robbie’s work pants made it more than obvious that he was excited about whatever was going to happen here tonight.

“Hands up above your head, Robert.” Priest’s voice was rough as he issued the order, and Julien’s dick pulsed at the familiar timbre. His husband was highly aroused, as were he and Robbie, and Julien couldn’t wait to see where Priest would take them all tonight.

Robbie raised his hands over his head, and as he did, the hem of his snug vest crept up, pulling his shirt free of his pants and exposing a strip of pale skin. Priest ran the pads of his fingers over the creamy expanse he’d revealed, and when Robbie shivered, he lowered his mouth to his ear and kissed it.

“You smell delicious, princess.” Priest nuzzled in behind Robbie’s ear. “Like…our soap.”

“Oh God.” Robbie sighed and angled his head, offering more of his neck to Priest. But he wasn’t about to go where Robbie led him. Non, Julien thought as he reached for the button on his pants, his mind relaxed for the moment but his body on full alert. Priest went where he wanted to. When he wanted to. And it was clear he wasn’t about to be rushed tonight.

Priest began to unbutton Robbie’s vest, and once it was free and on the floor, he moved right onto the shirt. Robbie sucked in a breath as that was then removed and discarded, and Julien couldn’t wait to get his mouth on all of that smooth, silky skin.

“Robert? Did you shower when you got home?” Priest looked over Robbie’s shoulder at Julien with an expression that was incendiary as he reached around Robbie’s waist and popped open the button of his work pants.

“Or did you cheat, and just do the important places? Maybe I should find out, and kiss you from head to toe and all the places in between.”

Robbie was leaning back against Priest’s chest now, and when he parted Robbie’s work pants and reached inside to find his cock, a breathless gasp left their man.

Putain, they were stunning together like this.

“Mon Dieu, princesse. You look like an invitation to sin,” Julien said, as he mirrored Priest’s move and slid a hand down inside his pants to wrap his fingers around his aching shaft.

“Shit… Oh shit,” Robbie said on a moan as Priest moved his hand up and down, and not a second later, Robbie began to roll his hips in time with the rhythm Priest set, pumping his shaft in and out of what Julien knew was a viselike fist.

Priest growled, and the raspy sound vibrated around the room and had Julien’s hips thrusting up in response.

“I think Julien should take those pants off and show us what he’s working with over there. Don’t you, Robert?”

Julien’s mind was spiraling at the wild glint in his husband’s eyes. He wanted Priest like this tonight so he could let go and lose himself. He wanted to escape. And he wanted to watch as Robbie let go and came with him.

“Yes,” Robbie said, and then nodded for added emphasis. “Yes, I want to see.”

The chuckle that left Priest was full of dark promises, as he licked a path along Robbie’s cheek and then rubbed the scruff of his beard over the same spot.

“Ah… Priest.” Robbie squeezed his eyes shut. “That… That feels…”

Apparently too good for words, since Robbie lost his, and then Julien decided he was done with clothes and shoved his pants and briefs off his hips until they were down around his ankles.

Priest then said in Robbie’s ear, “Open your eyes.” And when Robbie’s eyelids fluttered open and he focused on the thick cock Julien was stroking, their princesse licked his lips.

“Do you want that?” Priest asked as he continued working Robbie, and Julien widened his legs to give their man a better look.

When Robbie nodded but said nothing, Priest halted his hand and said, “I asked you a question, Robert.”

Robbie’s Adam’s apple bobbed, and then his eyes fastened on Julien’s, and the expression in them was one of tortured ecstasy. Oui, he wanted it, all right.

“Do you want Julien’s cock up this tight little ass of yours?”

“Yes,” Robbie said, as he fucked Priest’s fist and brazenly eye-fucked Julien. “I want to climb on his lap and ride it until I come.”

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