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Eduard leaned in and pressed a quick kiss to Sawyer’s chest, then teased his way upward to his neck. “You’re so beautiful. I can’t wait to touch you.”

Sawyer reached for the buttons on his shirt and gave them a tug. “Get this off,” he demanded.

Eduard pushed to his feet and quickly removed his own clothes. Sawyer watched his every move. He licked his lips and his breath quickened as every inch of skin was revealed. Eduard wasn’t a bashful man. His body was beautiful, his muscles lean and sculpted, his skin a pale gold that highlighted his form.

He paused when he finished undressing and let Sawyer look his fill. When he finally raised his eyes to meet Eduard’s, they were filled with want. He quickly moved to Sawyer’s side and scooped him up again. Once he stepped into the water, he lowered them together to one of the seating areas.

Bathing was one of Eduard’s fondest luxuries, and he’d not skimped on the master bath in any way. Instead of a typical bathtub, he’d installed a large whirlpool bath that could easily fit four men. He’d seen hot tubs smaller than this bath, and although it was quite the indulgence, Eduard loved the added luxury. Once they were settled, he adjusted Sawyer’s position, encouraging him to straddle Eduard’s lap. He didn’t have to encourage too much.

Even though his muscles obviously protested, Sawyer seemed eager to keep them pressed together. His face had already started to flush as the heated water warmed him through. Eduard reached behind him and flipped the switch to start the jets. The moment the bubbles began to form, Sawyer leaned his head back with a groan. He’d placed them in a little corner where the jets shot inward from each side. Sawyer was getting the benefit of multiple bursts of water massaging him from different angles. Eduard was enjoying others pounding into his back.

He added his touch to the jets work, massaging Sawyer’s thigh muscles then sliding his hands around to his back. He dug his thumbs into the tense muscles in his lower back, enjoying a groan of pleasure from Sawyer for his trouble. Then he slipped lower still, cupping Sawyer’s pert ass and giving it a squeeze.

“Your hands,” Sawyer moaned. “Draco said they were wonderful.”

“He did, did he?”

“Hmm,” Sawyer said. “Do that again.”

Eduard complied, giving him another squeeze and pulling his cheeks wider. Then he slipped his fingers down so they teased at Sawyer’s hole, earning him another of Sawyer’s sweet sounds.

The bathroom door opened, but Sawyer was too lost in sensation to realize. Eduard rubbed his finger against Sawyer’s entrance as Draco’s eyes locked on his from the doorway. Sawyer bit his lips and whimpered.

“You coming in?” Eduard asked.

Sawyer turned in alarm toward the door, but immediately relaxed when he saw Draco standing there.

“Depends on what Sawyer wants,” Draco replied.

“Uh, Sawyer wants you naked and in this tub right now,” Sawyer demanded.

Draco laughed and tugged his shirt over his head. His pants were next and then the dragon was gloriously naked. Where Eduard was long and lean, Draco was a muscled mass of man. He had the broad muscles and back of the dragons, and the rest of him was equally stunning from his rippled abs to his thick thighs.

Eduard spun Sawyer around, settling him with his back to Eduard’s chest. “Look at the pretty dragon,” he murmured into Sawyer’s ear. “Think he can help me loosen up these tense muscles of yours?”

Sawyer nodded, his hips already moving in an instinctual rhythm.

Draco stepped into the tub, then moved through the water to Sawyer. He ran his hands over Sawyer’s arms, then down his side. His fingers brushed Eduard’s stomach, drawing a heated groan from him and a second from Sawyer.

Draco grinned and leaned in closer, hooking his chin on Sawyer’s shoulder. “He’s pretty, isn’t he?”

Eduard nodded.

One of Draco’s hands came up and cupped the back of Eduard’s head. He let himself be pulled in and tangled his lips with the dragon’s.

Heat flared between them and Sawyer whimpered. The water sloshed as they moved, especially as Sawyer tried to wiggle his way around to a better view.

Eduard stilled him with a touch, sliding his arm around to take Sawyer’s cock in his hand. It earned him another pretty sound, this one causing Draco to pull back and turn his attention to Sawyer.

“Oh, he’s got you now, doesn’t he?” Draco said. His grin was wicked as he took in Sawyer’s flushed face. “He’s good at it, isn’t he? I knew he would be. Those hands of his are sinful. Is he wrapped around you real snug?”

Sawyer moaned and nodded, reaching out to steady himself on Draco’s shoulders. Eduard couldn’t tear his eyes away from them. Sawyer’s lips parted, gasping in breaths with each stroke of Eduard’s hand.

Draco never stopped his wicked talk. Eduard had no idea the man had such a dirty mouth, but he loved it.

“You think those pretty fingers would feel good inside you? Stretching you wide, getting you ready for me to fill you up? You want that? I want to see them disappear into that greedy hole of yours. And I know it’s gonna be greedy, Sawyer. You’re gonna want cock all the time once you get it. Lucky there’s enough of us here to keep you satisfied, huh? Then again, maybe it’ll take the whole crew before you’ve had enough. What do you think?”

Sawyer nodded, his hips bucking into Eduard’s hold. Draco’s fist wrapped around Eduard’s, each of them pulling pleasure from Sawyer’s body as he writhed between them.