Page 56 of Julien (Confessions 2)

Julien silently thanked Priest as Robbie moved into the position he’d suggested, and when Robbie’s tight balls, erect cock, and nicely stretched hole came into view, Julien couldn’t help himself from grinding his erection down into the mattress.

“It’s parfait, princesse,” Julien managed as he took one of Robbie’s ankles, draping it over his shoulder. “Just waiting for me to fill it,” he said as he got closer and took hold of Robbie’s other leg, moving it up and over his opposite shoulder.

“Shit,” Robbie said as he pressed his head back into the pillow and bowed his body up, offering himself to Julien like a feast. “Touch me, Jules. Please…God. Put your mouth on me. Or your finger in me. Just do something.”

Julien kissed the inside of Robbie’s thigh, and as his lips met the smooth skin there, a whimper left Robbie and a growl came from Priest. Julien’s eyes rose over the creamy expanse of Robbie’s thigh to find Priest’s, and when Priest’s nostrils flared and he pumped his cock, Julien moved to suck one of Robbie’s balls between his lips.

“Oh fuck, yes,” Robbie said, and reached out to fist his hands in Julien’s hair as he shoved up into his face.

Julien licked, sucked, and teased the sensitive skin scrunched up against Robbie’s body, and then blew a warm breath over his balls. Then he moved his mouth further up Robbie’s body so he could run his tongue along the length of his cock, making Robbie tighten his thighs around Julien’s ears.

“That’s it,” Priest said, as Julien sucked the head of Robbie’s shaft. “I want to watch you fuck Julien’s mouth.” And judging by the way Robbie’s fingers twisted in Julien’s hair, he wanted that too.

Julien swirled his tongue around the salty tip in his mouth, and when he widened his lips, Robbie punched forward and slid along Julien’s tongue with a groan.

“Fucking hell,” Priest said, and Julien saw him get to his feet out of the corner of his eye and come closer. “That’s it, sweetheart. Get in nice and deep.”

Robbie crossed his ankles between Julien’s shoulder blades, and as his heels dug into Julien’s back and he arched up again, he pushed inside to the back of Julien’s throat.

“Ahh,” Robbie moaned, as Julien grabbed a handful of each ass cheek holding him in place. “God. It feels like I’m halfway down your fucking throat.”

Julien opened his eyes and drew his mouth off Robbie’s engorged length, and when he lowered Robbie back down to the mattress, he raised his eyes to see Priest ripping open a condom with his teeth.

“Come here,” Priest said to Julien, and his tone was gruff.

Julien got to his knees, where he was situated between Robbie’s spread legs, and when he was facing Priest, he reached for Julien’s cock.

“Your mouth looks well used,” Priest said, his hungry eyes zooming in on Julien’s parted lips. “I think Robbie should fuck it more often.”

Priest then rolled the condom on Julien’s aching cock, giving him a good, solid hand job as he went.

Julien grunted and looked down at Robbie, who was watching them with a hand moving against his own flesh, and a wicked smile curled Priest’s lips.

“Are you ready, Robert?”

Robbie nodded eagerly as he looked between them, and when Priest leaned in and bit at Julien’s ear, he said, “Make it last. I want to watch our princess fall apart.”

Julien’s eyes fluttered shut as Priest gave him a final stroke and moved up the bed so he could lean down and brush a kiss under Robbie’s ear.

“And you… Try not to come. You wouldn’t want to miss out on double the pleasure, would you?”

“Double the— No,” Robbie quickly decided, as Priest straightened, and Julien moved to lie down beside him.

“Good. Now why don’t you fill this empty little hole of yours. Julien’s waiting.”

ROBBIE’S ASS CLENCHED at Priest’s words and the image they conjured as he moved away from the bed and took up his spot in the chair again, and Robbie licked his lips and turned his head to look at the sexy-as-sin man beside him.

Julien had a hand wrapped around his cock and was stroking it as he watched Robbie get up onto his knees and move to straddle his thighs. When he was in place, Robbie noticed Julien’s clenched jaw, and the slight tic to it, making it more than obvious he was trying his hardest to keep himself under control—but Robbie didn’t want that.

He wanted these two feeling as out of control as he did. He wanted them to shake with how badly they wanted him, and with that thought in mind, Robbie began to play with one of his nipples as he took hold of his cock and started to stroke.

He shut his eyes and began to roll his hips as though he were doing it to the beat of some throbbing club hit. He shoved his dick through his fist and let his head fall back, and as he continued to get himself off, his lips parted and a soft moan left him.

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