Max reached through the tangle of bodies, pressing against my shoulder. "You heard him, babe. He's ready. I'm ready. Get the damn condoms."
Obeying, I slid out from under Enzo, swiping two condoms off the nightstand where I'd tossed them earlier. I handed one to Enzo, stopping him from flipping onto his stomach. I wished it were possible for all three of us to face each other as we did this, but I'd settle for knowing Enzo could see the lust in mine and Max's faces as we drilled into him.
While he rolled the rubber down Max's length, I prepped myself. My dick had gone far too long without the comfort of being buried in Max's ass; once Max entered Enzo, I was going to drill them so hard they walked funny the rest of the day.
"Ready?" I asked them while also holding a silent conversation with Enzo. Staring into his eyes, there was no sign of hesitation, but what I did see spurred me forward. He wanted this. Wanted us. Wanted me.
I was too turned on to hold a mental debate with myself over whether it made us perverts or the luckiest guys in the fucking world. I chose the latter.
"Do it, Tony. Need that dick," Max pleaded. His voice was raspy and thick when his focus turned to Enzo. The domineering man I'd grown used to in the past month faded, replaced by the attentive lover I'd known for almost a year. "Gonna make you feel so good. Been thinking about this longer than I care to admit."
"Then shut the hell up and do it," Enzo goaded him.
I leaned forward, pressing my hand to Max's shoulder while I kissed his shoulder. "You first. As soon as he relaxes, I'll give you what you need."
"Already there," he sighed.
As much as I wanted all of us to be equal participants in this moment, it felt right to rest back on my heels, allowing Enzo and Max their time as Max entered him for the first time. I settled for running my hands down the backs of Max's thighs, feeling the muscles contract as he fought to maintain composure as he entered Enzo.
Enzo grunted. Max sighed. Both stilled. I held my breath as I waited for Max to move. He didn't, other than to reach one hand back to me. "Get up here. Now."
Ahhh, there was the demanding little bottom I knew and loved.Loved. Fuck, I'm in love with Max.
My balance faltered as I tried wrapping my head around that thought. I pushed through, positioning myself behind him, propping myself on one arm to keep from squishing Enzo as I pushed into Max's tight hole. To distract him from the pressure, Enzo curled his hand around the back of Max's neck, dragging him down for a searing kiss.
Grunts and needy moans provided the soundtrack for our union. Finally, the three of us had broken down the last wall holding us back. I gave myself over to the pleasure, finding a rhythm as I fucked Max, whispering encouragement as he fucked Enzo.
I wasn't going to last long. Seeing the blissed-out look on Enzo's face, knowing I'd had a small part in his ecstasy sent a shockwave through my entire body. "Jack him, Max. No one comes until he comes."
"Fuck, you're a pushy asshole," Max grumbled, already reaching for Enzo's prick. Enzo fucked up into Max's fist, muttering a string of nearly incoherent profanities as he chased his orgasm. "That's it, Enzo. You're going to look even hotter with cum all over your stomach. Can't wait to clean you up. Gonna taste so damn good."
"Hell yes. Do it. Want it," Enzo pleaded. The cords of his neck strained, his back arched, and Enzo groaned loudly through gritted teeth as the first of his release coated his stomach.
With a few more strokes, I blew, dragging Max over the cliff with me. With my cock pulsing in his ass and Enzo spasming around his dick, he was powerless to keep going.
We fell into a sated heap. I draped my arm over Max's chest, intertwining my fingers with Enzo's. Max was right; this changed everything. In terrifying, amazing ways.
"If you don't find something to clean us up, we're going to be stuck together." I chuckled at Max's sleepy, slurred words.
I pressed a kiss to his shoulder. "I can think of worse things."
"Gross," Enzo muttered. "Go get a washcloth. I'll keep Max company while you're gone."
"You're such an asshole." I reluctantly eased my way out of the bed, savoring every aching muscle in my body. I shot a weak glare over my shoulder as I walked away from them, unable to hold onto my annoyance when I saw the two of them exchanging lazy kisses and caresses. With any luck, they'd be down for spending the entire morning in bed before I had to leave for work.
* * *
I closedmy eyes and took a deep breath before reaching for the door handle. Before I'd even parked the car outside Mama's house, Frankie and his big mouth had said something that brought Freddie, Matteo, and Mama rushing to the front porch. They watched us like hunters stalking their prey. They were going to make a big deal over me finally bringing Max to family dinner, I just knew it. This was going to be awkward, despite the fact everyone knew Max already.
"You still sure about this?" Max asked, leaning forward between the seats. "If you're having second thoughts, I can tell them you were giving me a ride because I have something to do on this side of town."
"No, we talked about it and agreed it's time to start opening up to the family a bit," I told him. My only regret was we'd still be lying to them because after today, they'd assume I was happily coupled up. They'd shift their attention to asking Enzo when he was going to find a partner, and I'd die a little inside every time he had to pretend he wasn't a part of us. "I just wish they'd let us get in the house before the inquisition starts."
Enzo chuckled beside me, breaking a little of the tension. "After as nosy as you've been your entire life, now you want discretion? Fat chance, man. The way they see it, turnabout's fair play and you have this coming."
"How in the hell can you be so calm right now?" I asked. The entire drive over, he'd been a bundle of nerves. I'd half expected him to bail out of the car at a stop light, telling us to say he was sick so he wouldn't have to witness the family being overjoyed that I finally found someone to settle down with. Or maybe I'd been the one wanting to turn the car around and hide out in the apartment so we weren't facing the entire family at once.
Enzo shrugged. "I've had time to prepare myself for how everything has to go down," he explained. "Does it suck? Yeah, big time, but we can't change it."
