Page 57 of Julien (Confessions 2)

It didn’t take long until a firm hand was on his thigh, and Robbie’s eyes opened to focus on the one under him. Julien then angled his cock upright and said, “Fuck. Tu me fais trop bander. Sit. I want to feel your ass wrapped around me.”

Damn. Robbie didn’t understand the first half of that, but there was no way he could refuse the second part. So Robbie reached down and directed Julien’s cock where he needed him. Ever so slowly, Robbie teased himself with the tip, and when Julien cursed and gritted his teeth, Robbie grinned and did it again.

“Cheeky boy,” Julien said, and Robbie touched his tongue to his top lip as he felt the head of Julien’s cock slip inside him.

“Mhmm,” Robbie said, and then rocked his hips back and forth, taking that cock further inside. “Your cheeky boy.”

At his words, Julien grabbed hold of Robbie’s ass and shoved deep inside, making him cry out. Shit, Julien felt…he felt unreal stretching him wide, filling him up. Robbie had known when he got involved with these two that sex was going to be way up there on the Richter scale. But every time? It just got better and better.

As Julien began to move under him, Robbie placed his hands on his chest and started to grind down, shifting his body until he was hitting all the right spots, and then he heard Priest moving off to the side and turned his head to see him with his legs spread and that monster cock of his in hand.

Robbie focused on it and felt his ass tighten in response. That cock is mine, he thought, and then returned his attention to Julien as he bucked up and penetrated Robbie nice and deep—and so is his.

The possessiveness he felt over both men had Robbie slicking his tongue over his lips, and when Julien ran his hands up his back and urged him down so he could kiss him, gooseflesh broke out over Robbie’s skin.

He wound his arms around Julien’s neck and opened for his tongue, and when Julien slid it inside along his, they teased and tormented one another until Robbie was writhing over the top of him.

As his erection dripped all over Julien’s stomach, Robbie tore his mouth free and said, “Deeper,” and Julien arched up off the bed and pulled Robbie even tighter to him, if it were possible.

“Dieu.”

Julien’s body vibrated against his, and Robbie kissed his way to his ear and whispered, “Embrasse-moi, Jules.” And Julien groaned as Robbie took his mouth in a fierce kiss and sucked on that full lower lip he dreamed about.

Robbie then put his hands on Julien’s chest and moved up to a seated position so he could enjoy the feel of that thick cock pulsating inside him, because—“That feels amazing…”

Julien’s breathing was coming fast as he smoothed his hands around to cup Robbie’s ass, and Robbie wrapped a hand around his cock and started to masturbate.

“Bordel, c’est trop bon. Fuck, it’s so good.”

“Yes,” Robbie agreed, and aimed a sultry look down at him, and Julien must’ve liked that, because he punched his hips up, making Robbie cry out and squeeze his eyes shut.

“You were made for this,” Julien said. “Made for me and made for Priest.”

Robbie couldn’t agree more as Julien tunneled inside him, and he had to let go of his cock to brace himself. As he did, Robbie turned his head to see Priest’s eyes locked on the both of them where they were intimately fused, and then that gaze flicked up to lock with his, and Robbie shivered at the untamed look of lust in those grey eyes.

“Shit,” Robbie said, and slammed his eyes shut.

That look and Julien’s cock? It was all too much if he wanted to hold off. So he nuzzled his lips into Julien’s neck as he kissed and sucked his way up to his ear, and Robbie shifted against him, the cock in him filling him in the most delicious way imaginable.

“So deep,” Robbie said, panting now. “You’re so deep, Jules.”

He then wound his arms around Julien’s neck, and when he braved another glance in Priest’s direction, he saw him on his feet rolling a condom down his length, and Robbie’s lips parted.

Oh fuck… Fuck.

It appeared that Priest was done with watching for the night, and that was fine with Robbie, because he was more than ready to double his pleasure.

PRIEST WASN’T SURE how he’d managed to wait as long as he had, but after seeing Robbie ride Julien like he was born to, there was no way he could wait any longer.

He walked around to the end of the bed so he could get a good look at Julien moving in and out of their man, and when he got there, Priest took a second to watch Robbie’s pretty hole swallow Julien’s cock—and what a sight it was.

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