by Ella Frank
“Yes, Robert?”
“Get naked.”
Priest’s eyes glittered like diamonds, as he slowly released Julien and removed his shorts and boxer briefs.
Priest was commanding in clothes, but without them, he owned any person fortunate enough to be in his bedroom. Luckily for Robbie, that now only included him and Julien, and they were always left in awe whenever Priest stood before them like he was now.
His hair was pushed back from his ruggedly handsome face, except for the one piece that always fell forward on his forehead, and that small thing reminded Robbie of all the times Priest had thrust that powerful body inside either him or Julien, and that hair had fallen down from the force of it. And one look at Julien told Robbie that he was thinking the exact same thing.
With his head turned, and his eyes locked on Priest, Julien was greedily devouring the body moving closer to his, and when the corner of Priest’s mouth quirked up in an immoral smile, Julien groaned deep in his throat.
Fuck. While Julien was all sleek and sensual when naked, Priest was full-on power—and this was going to be so damn hot that Robbie thought the room might catch on fire.
“Now, kiss,” Robbie said, and when Julien pivoted toward Priest, their cocks grazed one another, and Priest reached for the back of Julien’s neck and hauled him in.
Robbie moaned as though it were his mouth Priest was now destroying, him taking such a long taste of Julien, and he clamped a fist around his dick to stop himself from coming as he watched the scene unfold in front of him.
This kiss wasn’t soft. It wasn’t gentle. It wasn’t a kiss to see if the other was interested and wanted to go further. No. This kiss was rough, passionate, and full of pent-up aggression and frustration.
Priest’s fingers dug into Julien’s neck and shoulder, as he angled his head and speared his tongue into Julien’s mouth. Julien threaded his fingers through Priest’s hair and twisted, hanging on as he bit down on Priest’s lip, making him grunt, pull back, and then go at him again from a different direction.
Robbie’s pulse raced, his blood like a wildfire in his veins as he watched the two on the opposite side of the bed. Priest grabbed at Julien’s ass, and Julien thrust his hips forward, grinding his cock along the underside of Priest’s, and as they continued to go at one another, Robbie still wanted more.
“That,” Robbie said, and as they tore apart and looked at him, their chests heaved against one another. “I want to watch more of that for my birthday.”
“Be specific, sweetheart,” Priest said. “What exactly are you asking for?”
The untamed expression in both Julien’s and Priest’s eyes told Robbie they knew exactly what he was asking for. But if they needed him to spell it out, then he had no problem with that. In fact, he’d never wanted to say the words more.
“I want to watch you two fuck.”
Chapter Five
A dirty-talking princess
is much more fun than a proper one.
Trust us, we should know
~ Julien & Priest
DAMN. THOSE WORDS coming from Robbie had Julien clenching his teeth, as did the way Robbie was lounging back in his chair with his wanton eyes roaming all over them. Robbie looked like a man who’d paid top dollar for an explicit show and expected to get it—and boy was he about to.
As Priest kneaded Julien’s shoulders, he couldn’t help but groan as his husband moved in behind him and put his lips just under his ear. Robbie nodded, but said nothing, making it very clear that what Priest was doing was exactly what he wanted to see.
Julien shut his eyes and leaned back into the strong body behind him. He reveled in the feel of the hard length that would soon be inside his body, as it found a place for now nestled between the cheeks of his ass, and Priest growled out a soft rumble of approval.
“Damn,” Robbie said, and Julien opened his eyes in time to see him sit up and put his feet on the floor.
The air in the room crackled with sexual energy, and then Priest lit the match.
“Brace your hands on the mattress,” he said in Julien’s ear, and as Priest urged him down to their bed, Robbie finally got to his feet.
Julien’s palms landed atop their duvet at the same time Robbie’s shorts hit the floor, and then Robbie opened the bedside drawer, grabbed a bottle of lube, and climbed onto the opposite side of the mattress.
As Priest crowded down behind Julien, he pressed a kiss to the base of his neck, and Robbie tossed the lube down beside them and settled back on his heels to watch.
Julien arched into the solid pressure of Priest’s body, and when Priest reached for the bottle and opened it, Julien’s eyes found Robbie’s.
“You two like this,” Robbie said, as Priest began sliding his slick fingers up and down Julien’s crack. “I… It’s just… Fuck. It’s so goddamn hot. And I’m always so caught up in how I feel that I never get to just…watch.”
Julien’s dick throbbed at Robbie’s words, not to mention Priest’s fingers. But Robbie didn’t have to justify his wants to them. They knew perfectly well what a turn-on it was to watch one another, and just as Julien was about to tell him that, Priest chose that moment to push a finger inside.
Julien’s hands flexed around the covers, and as Priest dragged it out and did it again, Julien shoved back, taking that finger in as far as it would go.
“Christ, you’re fucking tight, Julien,” Priest said as he pulled his finger free and rubbed the pad of his thumb over the pucker he was now pouring a liberal amount of lube on. “We’re going to have to get you nice and stretched before anything bigger than my fingers get in you. It’s been a while since this ass has had my cock in it.”
Julien’s arms trembled at Priest’s words. It had been a while. Months in fact. Now that Robbie was a permanent part of their lives, the three of them had shifted into the roles that came most naturally to them. But Julien had to admit, he was eager to give Robbie this and feel Priest once again consume him.
As two of Priest’s fingers slowly eased inside, Julien gnashed his teeth together, and his eyes moved up Robbie’s body to the hand that was methodically working his length. His creamy skin had a light sheen over it, and the evidence of his arousal was helping him get a nice, sticky slide going.
“Viens ici,” Julien said, and he wondered if Robbie would follow the order, considering he was the one who was giving them tonight. But when Robbie shifted closer on the mattress, bringing that luscious cock mere inches from his lips, Julien aimed his eyes up at Robbie and said, “Laisse-moi te goûter. Let me taste you.”
With a shameless grin, Robbie said, “I would love that. But where are your manners, Jules?”
Priest’s deep chuckle rumbled around the room, and Julien gripped the covers a little tighter as he stared into Robbie’s gorgeous face. The cheeky minx was paying him back for that moment earlier in the kitchen.
“Laisse-moi te goûter,” Julien said again, and then ran his tongue across his lower lip. “S’il te plaît.”
Robbie practically purred as he painted his sticky fingers along the same path Julien had just traced with his tongue. And when the salty taste of him hit Julien’s senses, Priest slid three fingers inside and leaned across Julien’s back. “Please give me your mouth, sweetheart.”
As Robbie moved that final inch closer to kiss Priest, the sound they made as their lips met and their fingers moved in and out of him was one of the most erotic things Julien had ever heard.
His cock ached as he continued to work it, and then Priest said, “So you want to watch me fuck our Frenchman, do you?”
“Ah huh,” Robbie said, his voice breathy, his body swaying even closer until his cock brushed the corner of Julien’s cheek. “It’s my go-to fantasy. The two of you together like this.”
“Really…” Priest said, as he removed his fingers from Julien’s body and began to drag the head of his erection up and down Julien’s channel. Teasing salopard.
“Mhmm,” Robbie said. “Alway
s. Even before we all— Ahh.”
Robbie ceased talking as Julien captured his erection between his lips and sucked, and not a second later, Priest grabbed hold of Julien’s hips and entered him with one solid thrust.
JULIEN’S BODY WAS as tight as a vise, and as Priest’s cock disappeared inside, he dug his fingers into his husband’s hips and didn’t stop until his balls were brushing up against Julien’s hot skin.
It had been a long time since he’d been inside Julien, and the toe-curling pleasure Priest got from having him spread open like this made him feel high as a fucking kite.
Robbie’s eyes were riveted to Julien’s stretched hole, and his hands were now fisted in his hair, and if Priest hadn’t been gritting his teeth in an effort not to come, he would’ve told Robbie how much he approved of this birthday present.
As it was, Priest was having a difficult time keeping a leash on his control, and when Julien clenched his muscles and they contracted around his length, Priest cursed. “Do that again, Julien, and I’m going to drill you into this mattress.”
Robbie shoved his hips forward at the threat, sliding deeper between Julien’s full lips, and then smoothed his hand down Julien’s neck to his back. “Shit. I was so right. He has the best ass on the planet.”
Priest’s lips curved as Robbie’s fevered gaze met his. Those blue eyes were navy right now, and the lust riding Robbie was as intoxicating as the hole Priest was getting ready to annihilate.
Right here and now, there was nothing and nobody in the world but the three of them. Each man connected to the other in this untamed, raw moment that had been dreamed up by the sweet-looking man, who then opened his mouth and issued a not-so sweet request.
“God, Priest. Move,” Robbie said. “I want to watch. I want to see you slide into him.”
Julien groaned between them, making it clear he’d heard Robbie, and as Priest slowly dragged his cock free, Julien pulled his mouth from Robbie and said, “Do it, Joel. Fuck me,” and Priest complied.
Priest drove back inside, gripping Julien’s hips and yanking him back so he could get as deep as he possibly could, before pulling out to do it over and over until Julien called out his name. Robbie’s hand was pumping his cock in time to the pace Priest was pounding out, and when Julien took him back into his mouth, Robbie matched pace there too.
Priest’s hands spread Julien wide so he could watch his dick penetrate him, and a shout ripped free of Robbie as Julien took him all the way to the back of his throat.
“Oh fuck. Fuck,” Robbie chanted, and he pulled free of Julien’s mouth, trying to fight off his orgasm.
Greedy boy. Still wants more before he comes tonight, Priest thought, as he reached for Julien’s shoulder. Then sit tight, princess. We’ll give you more.
Priest clamped a hand down on Julien’s tense muscles and hauled him up until he was standing. The angle and shift of Julien’s body had Priest bucking forward, and once he was back inside that tight hole, Priest kissed his way up Julien’s neck to his ear and said, “It’s been a while, mon cœur. You like that?”
“Oui,” Julien said, and reached down to pump his cock. “Bordel, c’est trop bon, Joel. It’s so fucking good.” As Julien’s words morphed into heavy moans, Robbie’s eyes latched on to them, and Priest began to move.
He banded an arm across Julien’s collarbone and splayed his other hand over his stomach, and as he began to move in and out, the sounds out of Julien’s mouth almost made Priest lose it.
Julien was so free with his pleasure, so sexy, and Robbie must’ve agreed, because not long after that, he was across the bed and standing on the mattress. His dick grazed over the back of Priest’s hand, and when Robbie bent down to kiss Julien’s lips, Julien’s ass tightened, making Priest hiss.
As the two in front of him took a long, deep taste of one another, Priest bit down on Julien’s shoulder. But the sensual reconnection didn’t last long, not with how hot this fire was now burning, and finally Robbie gasped and pulled away.
“That’s it,” Robbie said, and licked at his swollen lips. “I’m done watching.” And before Priest could ask what he meant, Robbie shifted until he was lying flat on his back with his feet on the edge of the mattress.
Robbie spread his legs wide and wrapped a hand around his cock, and when his pretty little hole appeared, Julien cursed.
“Mmm, you want that?” Priest said as he kissed beneath Julien’s ear, and Julien fucked back on the cock still lodged inside him. “You want to come in our dirty-talking princess tonight and teach him a lesson for teasing us?”
“Me?” Robbie said, then bit his lip as he arched up, showing himself off to them with not one ounce of shame.
Priest planted a final kiss on Julien’s neck and slid out, and watched as Julien put a knee on the mattress between Robbie’s legs and nodded.
“Oui,” Julien said, his voice deeper, raspier from his arousal, as he crawled over Robbie and reached for the bottle of lube. “You, princesse. Let’s finish this together, hmm?”
Yes, Priest couldn’t agree more. The only real question was: could they all wait until the other was in place?
ROBBIE COULDN’T TEAR his eyes off Julien as he reached for the lube. His hard cock was sliding along the inside of Robbie’s thigh, and when he had the bottle in hand, Julien said, “You’re lucky it’s your birthday, you naughty boy. Or I’d be flipping you over on this mattress to spank you right now.”
Robbie turned his head until their faces were so close he could kiss Julien’s lips. “How about you just fuck me into it instead?”
“You have a filthy mouth tonight.”
“Actually, you do,” Robbie said. “But that’s what you get when you and Priest torment me all day.”
“Hmm,” Julien said, and nipped at Robbie’s lower lip. “In that case, we might have to tease you more often.”
When he added a wink, Robbie’s entire body responded by bowing up off the bed in an effort to get closer, and when Julien shifted his weight to one arm to open the lube, Robbie’s gaze moved over his shoulder to Priest.
He was standing behind Julien now, working his erect cock, his attention focused on the two of them. Robbie licked his top lip, and when a wicked-hot smirk crossed Priest’s mouth, Robbie worked himself a little faster.
Shit. Julien needed to get in him, like…now.
As if Julien could read Robbie’s mind, he tossed the bottle aside and, not a second later, his slippery fingers were moving over Robbie’s tight balls to the strip of skin that led to—
“Ah, yes, Jules. In me… Get them in me.”
Julien rested a forearm by Robbie’s head, and as he began to move his fingers in and out, Robbie wrapped a leg around his waist and pushed up with his other to get them in deeper.
“Oui, use them, princesse. Use me.” Julien crushed his mouth down over the top of Robbie’s, and Robbie opened to him as he began to writhe on those nimble fingers.
“Jesus.” Priest’s gruff voice filled the room. “For fuck’s sake. Get your cock in him, Julien, or this is going to be all fucking over in the next few seconds.”
Robbie shuddered and Julien smiled against his lips. “Better hang on to something. Sounds like it’s about to be a rough ride.”
Julien melted away from Robbie’s body, and he saw Priest’s hands on Julien’s waist pulling him to his feet. Once he was there, Priest took Julien’s mouth in a bruising kiss, and Robbie frantically pumped his length as he watched them ravage one another until Priest put a hand to Julien’s shoulder and halted him.
“Stop. Christ. You’ve got to stop.”
Priest maneuvered Julien to the edge of the bed where Robbie lay. “Robert? Pull your legs— Fuck…yes,” Priest said, as Robbie hooked his hands around the backs of his knees and spread himself open. “What a pretty fucking sight that is.”
Julien nodded, his attention focused on Robbie’s eager entrance. “I can’t wait to come inside you tonight, birthday boy.”
Robbie shiver
ed. It was still such a thrill to feel either one of these men claim him in such a way, and tonight it was going to be… “The icing on the cake?”
Julien placed his palms on the bed by Robbie’s head, and when his cock brushed over Robbie’s entrance, he said, “Or the cream,” right before he sank into Robbie’s body.
As Julien stilled, and his mouth hovered over Robbie’s, he grinned. “Didn’t you tell me that was the best part?”
“Yes,” Robbie said as he stared up into Julien’s gem-colored eyes, and Julien gripped the duvet and rolled his hips forward.
Robbie gasped, and the feeling of having Julien bare inside his body was enough to get Robbie off all on its own. But tonight, Robbie was waiting. He knew what was about to happen, and when Priest moved into position, Robbie watched with eager anticipation as he lined himself up with Julien’s body and then powered inside his husband, making Julien’s entire body surge forward from the impact.
Robbie moaned as Priest pulled out to do it again, until Julien was so deep inside that Robbie wasn’t sure where Julien started and he ended. Julien took Robbie’s mouth and kissed the holy hell out of him then, and Robbie let go of his legs to wrap his arms around Julien’s neck.
After that, Robbie lost all sense of time and place as they each moved within one another, and as his climax threatened, Robbie shut his eyes and let the euphoria of it finally take over his body, much like the two men above him had taken over his heart.
Chapter Six
Okay, so I’m nervous about introducing
my married boyfriends to my parents.
Don’t act like you wouldn’t be ~ Robbie
THE MOONLIGHT SLIPPED through the curtains and illuminated the tangle of legs sprawled out on the mattress, where the three men basked in the aftermath of the sensual storm that had just passed by.
