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Her soft moan was all the confirmation Ethan needed that she was getting close to climax. But he wanted this to be a mutual release, so he looked down to Zayne and tapped his cheek.

Zayne knew exactly what that cue meant—go time.

His eyes flared and his lips tightened, and the suction around Ethan’s cock went into overdrive. Zayne’s mouth was hot, wet, and tight, and he knew exactly what to do with his tongue as he drew Ethan all the way inside and sucked on him like he was his favorite lollipop. Then he gripped the sides of the bench where his hands were cuffed and used it to thrust backward.

A pleasure-filled cry echoed through the room, and Ethan looked up to see Chloé fully grinding against Zayne now. Her arm was moving in time with her body, as Zayne did his best to move back on her, trying to get her to go harder.

Not sure whether or not she was still holding back, Ethan said, “Harder,petite fille.Turn on the vibrator and fuck himhard.”

Zayne’s eyes thanked him as the toy began to buzz and vibrate inside him, and a tear leaked out and fell down his cheek as the enormity of sensations started to wash over his boy.

“That’s it, Z,” Ethan said as he tunneled between Zayne’s lips again. “Let it take you. Let go.”

Zayne swallowed and squeezed his eyes shut as he strained against the cuffs, and the sound of the metal around his wrists clanging against the wood had Ethan’s orgasm shooting straight down his spine and into his balls.

He tightened his hands in Zayne’s hair and really let him have it, then he looked across and caught Chloé’s blissed-out expression. It was time.

Time for his girl.

Time for his boy.

Time for him.

“Come,” he ordered them, and the three of them let go and chased their climaxes as fast and hard as they could.

Chloé cried out, one hand leaving nail imprints on Zayne’s ass, the other lodging the thick silicone cock in deep, making Zayne growl and tear his mouth free. A loud curse ripped from his throat as a spray of cum left him and coated his feet. The erotic scene unfolding before Ethan’s eyes had him jerking himself hard and fast, inches from his boy’s face. Seconds later he came in a rush—marking Z as his.

As he waited for the ringing in his ears to subside, he aimed a smile at Chloé, who was lying over the back of Zayne. She grinned and blew him a kiss as he crouched down and swiped some of his cum from Zayne’s cheek.

“Still feel neglected?”

“Fuck you,” Zayne grumbled, and Ethan smirked.

“I love you too.”

He couldn’t remember the last time he’d come so hard his knees had given out. But as he leaned in and pressed a kiss to Zayne’s lips, he was already thinking about replacing that toy Chloé had just mastered with his dick to try again.

But first, maybe, that midnight swim.

CHAPTERNINE

I never knew the next woman to

cook in this kitchen would be

one that I loved.

Mom, you’d approve.

~ Ethan

THE BIRDS TWITTERING outside the window had Chloé waking the next morning in a bed other than their usual.

She stretched beneath the sheets of the California king in the cabana and smiled to herself as she rolled to her side and saw Ethan on his back, one arm across his chest and the other up under his pillow.

He looked so peaceful when he slept. Dark lashes, ruffled hair, his oh-so-serious mouth relaxed. As she watched him, she reached out and brushed her fingers through the soft strands resting on his forehead.

“Careful.” Zayne’s sleepy voice found her over her shoulder. “You sure you want to wake the beast just yet?”

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