Frustration caused my pants to morph into the howl he’d talked about.
Looking at Kali, Gedeon indicated a spot on the blanket. “Sit.”
While she made her way to us, he stroked me up, lightly squeezing. Sweat beaded on my forehead as I throbbed in his hold.More, more, morewent round and around in my brain—the last coherent thought.
Once she lowered on her heels beside me, he told her, “Now spit on him.”
“What?” Her wide eyes darted from my lap to Gedeon’s face.
“Spit on his cock, Kali.” He wrapped her fingers around me, both of their palms sitting at the base. “Now.”
Hesitant at first, she leaned down, tucking her hair behind her ear and glancing at me from under her eyelashes.
“Mhrm,” came out of me instead ofDo it, please, do it.The gag garbled my words.
But she did as she was told, and her drool dribbled down my underside, all the way to their fingers enveloping me.
She gulped. “Did you like that, pretty boy?”
I nodded in quick succession, frantic and a bit disoriented. Her smile bloomed, and the sight of it grounded me. It always did.
A second gush of heat made me jerk. Wiping his mouth, Gedeon straightened. His saliva ran down my length, mixing with hers.
Taking the lead, he moved their hands up, spreading their wetness over me, and then went down. And repeated it all over again. Up and down, up and down, twisting at the top, drawing out my groans.
I choked on the toxic cocktail of them seizing the last shreds of my rational thinking. My fists curled, but I didn’t move an inch. I refused to.
I’d wanted Kali since I saw her. I’d wanted Gedeon since…whenever. Couldn’t pinpoint the exact moment. And now I needed them both. Today. Yesterday. Tomorrow. Right this second.
“I want to see you go down on him.” Kali’s quiet request dispersed the haze trapping me.
Gedeon’s answering smile was one of a hunter’s: predatory and dark. “As you wish.”
He pulled her in for a short kiss before sliding backward to hover above my shins. His breath tickled the moisture at the tip?—
A strong hand clamped down around me. Then his lips spread to accommodate me, to wrap snugly around my girth, and I threw my head back.
My groans escaped in tandem with his head bobbing, his cheeks hollowing as he withdrew and his throat opening as he lowered, accepting me fully.
The muscles low in my stomach spasmed until they wound up so tight I hissed.
My balls tightened, and spots of black peppered my vision as I teetered on the verge of fracturing apart.
Gedeon hummed, sending vibrations rocketing through me?—
I broke.Shattered. Crumbled into dust particles, each carrying a piece of me as they floated away. Tremors ensnared me, locking my joints and collapsing the reality around me, narrowing my existence to the man who’d pushed me away for so long only to protect me. Who had become the anchor of our trio, the steady mind we lacked.
I blinked while my atoms gradually returned to their dedicated positions.
Crawling off me, Gedeon unbuckled the belt and threw the makeshift gag aside, the clang of the buckle hitting the concrete and zapping down my vertebrae like an electrical current.
He tapped my cheek—a faint slap of sorts.
I gawked at him. Dizziness had done a job on me. He’d sent me reeling.
Seizing my short hair the best he could, he yanked my head back. My jaw fell, and he parted his lips. A milky substance dripped off his tongue and onto mine, the liquid slightly salty.
He spit into my mouth. “Taste yourself.”
