Page 135 of Forgotten Promise

Benjamin broke their kiss and glanced over her shoulder at him. “Anytime you’re ready, John. We’re not getting any younger here.”

John laughed, and then, because he felt the desire to reclaim the upper hand he’d relinquished this morning, he reached between Benjamin’s open legs and gripped his balls, squeezing them with just enough force to catch his husband’s attention.

Benjamin groaned, a deep, guttural, hungry sound that proved the three of them weren’t going to scratch the surface on all their kinks tonight. God willing, they’d convince Selene to change her mind—because John really hated the idea of bribery or blackmail—and they’d have a lifetime to explore all their deep-seated needs, desires, hungers.

Fuck. A lifetime wouldn’t be enough.

John reached for the lubrication, ready to move them to the next part. The idea of him and Benjamin taking their wife—claiming her—so arousing, he felt light-headed.

Opening the cap, he put a generous amount of lube on his finger, recalling the care Benjamin had taken with him this morning.

Working it in slowly, he grinned when Kailani groaned, tilting her hips to allow him better access.

John barely restrained his own groan, painfully aware of just how good…how tight this was going to feel. Fuck. It took everything he had to stop himself from shoving in, but he couldn’t do that. He knew he needed to make sure Kailani was prepared or this would be painful.

Benjamin’s hands stroked up and down Kailani’s back as he whispered wicked, descriptive details of how it was going to feel when she was stuffed full of both their cocks.

One finger became two, then he added more lube, as two became three. Kailani grunted, but there was no pain in the sound.

He began to thrust, building force and speed, as Kailani’s breathing grew louder, more labored, and soon she was pleading. Just one word. Over and over.

“Please,” she whispered. “Please.”

Benjamin caught John’s gaze. “Our wife is ready for us.”

John nodded, withdrawing his fingers, pulling Kailani upright, her back to his chest.

Benjamin’s fingers tightened on her hips as he lifted her, and Kailani reached down, guiding Benjamin’s cock to her pussy, slowly sliding down to engulf him.

They both froze when he was buried deep, John’s arm circled tightly around her waist.

Kailani started to lift back up, but John stopped her.

“No. Wait for me.”

She glanced over her shoulder at him and whispered, “Always.” Then she lowered her upper body back down, kissing Benjamin briefly.

John looked down at where their two bodies were joined, Kailani’s pussy stretched wide over Benjamin’s thick cock.

“John,” Benjamin said, capturing his attention.

John pulled on his condom, quickly lubed it up, and then…

He pushed the head of his dick inside, Benjamin and Kailani both moaning this time. John’s restraint was gone, a thing of the past, as he pressed forward, not stopping until she’d taken every inch of him inside her tight ass.

“Fuck, John,” Benjamin breathed. “I can feel you.”

Benjamin lost the fight first, but only by seconds, Kailani coming loudly, calling out Benjamin’s name—and his.

John wanted to hold on, hated the idea of leaving this paradise he’d only just discovered, but he couldn’t do it. His balls tightened and he cursed as his own climax crashed down on top of him. His vision went gray, his muscles tight, as the pleasure felt as if it was being ripped from his very soul.

None of them moved for a few minutes, the three of them breathing heavily, slick with sweat. John finally found the strength to push away, to withdraw. He rose from the bed, then padding to the bathroom to dispose of the condom. He washed his hands and splashed some water on his face before returning to his lovers.

Benjamin was almost down for the count, lying on his side, his arm over Kailani’s stomach, his eyelids opening and closing in a way that told John he was about to lose the fight, sleep overtaking him.

She gave John a sweet, tired smile as he climbed into the bed, claiming her other side. She twisted to face him, wrapping her arm around his waist, her head pillowed on his shoulder. Benjamin reached around her, adding to the embrace, his hand resting just over John’s heart.

John lay there, feeling lost and found all at the same time.

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