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His hands are resting on my back as if he’s remembering what I feel like too. Once I reach the nape of his neck again, I tug his face toward mine, muttering a soft “Come here” before I taste the softness of his lips.

The way he melts into me gives me hope. He seems comfortable and at peace in my arms. I kiss him to make him remember and to make him never want to leave again.

When our lips break part, I mumble with a gravelly command, “Grind against me.”

His hips start to move, and I let out a moan just to feel his eager motion.

So perfect. So beautiful.

“Remember this?” I murmur against his mouth. “Remember how good we feel together?”

“I never forgot,” Colin replies breathlessly.

My lips travel down from his mouth to his neck. He hangs his head back, exposing himself to me as his blond waves fall down over his neck.

When I lift my eyes to see past Colin, I find Pierce watching us with keen interest. He’s reclined on the sofa, his legs spread as a woman on his left and a man on his right kiss their way up his neck and roam their hands over his body.

He can have them. This man right here is mine.

“Get back on your knees, baby,” I growl against Colin’s neck.

Lust-drunk, he moves back down to the floor between my legs and gazes up at me as he waits for his next instructions. I lean back on the chaise, my heart pounding rapidly.

“Take my cock out, Shelby. I need to feel your hands on me.”

I see him shudder before he reaches for my zipper, tugging it down slowly before looking up at me. We’re staring intensely at each other as he works to open my trousers and pulls down the waistband of my briefs. Then, he wraps his warm, soft hand around my cock, and my eyes flutter closed.

It’s heaven. Like the first time I’ve been touched in seven years.

I don’t care that people are watching or that I’m at risk of losing him forever. All that matters right now is what exists between him and me.

“Spit on it,” I say.

Colin hovers his mouth over my hard cock and spits, coating my length in his saliva. Then he wraps his hand around me again and starts to stroke.

“That’s it, baby,” I murmur as I slide my hand toward his throat. His eyes seem to shine with arousal as I squeeze my grip and drag him toward my cock.

Replacing his hand wrapped around my shaft with my own, I drag the head of my cock across his lips. He closes his eyes, looking euphoric as I tease his mouth with my dick.

“I miss this mouth,” I say with a low growl. “Does this mouth miss my cock?”

He opens his eyes and nods with my hand still around his throat.

I glance up at Pierce to see that he’s still watching us, and he licks his lips as he stares at Colin. The pair that was both kissing his neck a moment ago has since moved their lips to his cock. I wonder briefly if Colin knew this was part of the arrangement, that Pierce could fuck whoever he wants while watching Colin with someone else.

If Colin was mine, I’d never let another pair of lips touch mefor the rest of my life. I wouldn’t need to.

With that, I turn my attention back to Colin and drag his mouth toward my cock again, this time sliding into his mouth along the soft surface of his tongue. When I reach the back of his throat, he gags, and I pull him off.

It feels so good I have to breathe slowly to keep from coming.

“You want to be used, Shelby. You want me to treat you like my dirty little fuck toy? Then I will, because that’s exactly what you are.”

I fuck his mouth again, holding his head as I reach the back of his throat and hold myself there for a moment before pulling away again. He gulps in a breath of air, and I let out a roaring sound to fight off the urge to lose it already.

Three more times, I strangle him on my shaft, and he keeps his hands on my thighs so I can gauge how he’s feeling. My balls are throbbing, and the sight of Colin red and drooling on my cock has me ready to blow.

“Give me a color, Shakespeare,” I say, holding him by the sides of his head.