Bastian started at my neck, kissing his way down my chest, grinding his cock into my thigh. “I missed this,” he whispered between kisses, flicking his tongue over my nipple with his eyes on me. “You make me so fucking hard, Damian.”
“I missed you, too,” I grunted, lost in the feeling of his hands and tongue on my body.
With women, I was always dominant, but I let Bastian take control and pretended to be submissive. It was the only way he would lower his guard and not think too hard about us.
About what this meant.
One day, there would be an us, and I couldn’t fucking wait for that day. His gift gave me hope of getting through the next few months. Alex would have years of peace without us. But when it was time to make her our queen, I would finally have what I wanted.
Him.
Her.
Them.
Bastian dragged his tongue up and down my shaft.
“Fuck,” I groaned, palming the back of his head. “Suck my cock, Bash. Stop teasing me.”
He peeked up at me, smiling with his gray eyes as his tongue swirled around the tip. “Only if you beg.”
Bash continued to torture me with his long licks, occasionally closing his mouth over the head of my cock, only to pull away.
I pressed the tip to his lips, on the verge of losing my mind because he drove me crazy. “Shut the fuck up and take this dick like a good boy before I shove it down your throat.”
Laughing, he wrapped his hand around the base and gave me a few pumps before he flattened his tongue against my skin, sliding up and down until I was ready to choke him to death.
I wanted to kill him for fucking with me like this. It had been months of waiting. Months of jerking off at the thought of him.
I gripped the ends of his hair and lowered his mouth onto me. He held my gaze as he swallowed my cock. Fuck, he looked hot with his cheeks puffed out and spit dripping from his lips. Bash deep-throated me, knowing exactly what I liked and the perfect rhythm.
We knew each other’s bodies better than anyone else. And when he felt the pressure building, he popped my dick out of his mouth and sat up.
“Not yet, D.” He grabbed the lube from the mattress and coated his fingers before plunging them into my ass. “I want you to come with my cock in your ass.”
It was the closest I had ever felt to him, and I was desperate for it. This was the night I had dreamed about for over two years. I didn’t care that it would hurt. I hoped it did, so I had a reminder of him on our ride to the island tomorrow.
“No more foreplay,” I told him. “Fuck me.”
He withdrew his fingers and coated the dildo in lube. The sex toy looked exactly like his dick. It was about nine inches long and thick. So when he inserted the tip into my ass, it stretched me out.
My eyes slammed shut from the overwhelming sensations spreading down my thighs. It was the best fucking thing in the world.
Nothing compared to this.
Bastian was on top of me, one palm braced on the mattress as he inched the dildo into me. “You okay, D?”
I nodded, my eyes snapping open to look at him. “Don’t fucking stop, or I’ll kill you.”
He smirked, inching the dildo the rest of the way, and I blocked out the initial pain. I’d found that when something hurt, I enjoyed it more. And as he stared into my eyes, fucking me, I embraced the pain with each thrust.
“One day, I’m going to take Alex’s virginity.” He slid the toy out and back in as if he were fucking me with the same force. “And then, I’m going to take yours, too.”
I didn’t know if Luca would let him have Alex’s virginity. He could sure as hell try. But he could have mine.
It was always his.
With this angle, his dick hit my stomach, so I grabbed his shaft and stroked it. “I want yours, too.” I reached behind him and squeezed his ass. “This is mine.”
