by Suzanne Rock
Silence surrounded both men as they watched the woman move about the room. Gianni had said that her name was Sienna. Marco mouthed the word as if it could somehow brand her to them. A lot was riding on this moment. If this threesome didn’t work out, then Marco was out of options. It would be only be a matter of months before he and Gianni separated again, perhaps for good.
Sienna had long, wavy, auburn-colored hair and pale, ivory skin. Her short, petite frame was soft and round, the complete opposite in physical appearance to his and Gianni’s hard bodies and olive skin. The image of the three of them together flashed through Marco’s mind and made his cock ache.
“I think she enjoys me,” Gi said after a moment.
Marco tore his gaze away from the beautiful redhead and glanced up at his lover. “Really?”
Gianni nodded. “She had an appointment with me right after you left for Dubai— about eight months ago. She has since come back once a week like clockwork and has requested me each and every time. That has got to mean something.” He turned away from the window and focused on Marco. “Doesn’t it?”
“Why didn’t you tell me this on the phone?”
Gianni looked back through the glass at the petite sex goddess. “It didn't seem important at the time. Lots of clients prefer certain staff members, but that doesn't mean they want more than sex. I hope that I'm not mistaken about her. If she’s not interested in us…things could get messy. I could lose my position at the spa.”
“I know. It’s worth the risk though, don’t you think? It’s not as if you are doing this for the money.”
Gi stared out the window in silence. Seconds passed and Marco shifted his stance as a feeling of unease made its way through him. “We are still looking for a permanent threesome, aren’t we?”
“Yes, it’s just…” Gianni sighed as he ran his fingers down the length of the window. “It’s been so damn lonely without you, tesoro.” Some indefinable emotion crossed over his features. “I’ve begun to feel a certain…affection toward her.”
“You told me on the phone you lusted after her.”
“No, it’s more than lust. We connected on a different level. I haven’t felt this close to someone since…”
Gi’s voice trailed off and fear clenched Marco’s gut. “What are you saying? That you want to end our relationship?”
“No.” Gi turned to face him. “No, of course not. I’d never leave you.”
Marco let out a breath he didn’t know he was holding. “Then what’s the problem?”
Gi hesitated a moment before responding. “It’s just that… if she doesn’t agree, if the idea of the three of us together repulses her… I’m not sure if I could take it.”
Marco forced himself to smile. “We’ll just have to do our best to convince her then, won’t we?”
Gianni chuckled. “Yes.”
Marco ran a hand over his face as guilt weighed on his body like cement bricks. “Look, Gi, I know you’ve been lonely. I’m sorry I didn’t stay in touch like I should have. Things had gotten crazy. The Arab investors were up my ass morning, noon and night.”
Gianni shrugged. “We agreed on the trial separation.”
“That was a stupid idea.”
Gianni continued to stare out the one-way window in silence. “It’s not the same without you, tesoro,” he said after a long moment. “Even with Sienna, it’s…it’s just different.”
Marco grabbed Gi’s elbow and turned him away from the window. “Things are going to change. I promise.” He wrapped his arms around Gianni’s hips and pulled him close. “This is my dream, Gi. I have to make this company work.”
“I know.”
“Do you? Have you ever had so much passion for something that it consumed you every waking hour of the day? Have you ever craved something so much that it was hard to think of anything else?”
Gianni brushed a stray lock of hair from Marco’s temple. “Yes, of course,” he whispered. Hunger flashed through his gaze as it shifted to Marco’s mouth.
Hope filled Marco’s chest as his cock swelled. Gi still cared about him. There was still a connection. Maybe things would work out. Maybe he could have it all.
Marco tugged his lover closer and rubbed his aching erection against Gi’s thickening shaft. “Running a company is hard, damn hard. I’ve finally grown large enough to hire more staff, and I’ve passed off a lot of work to others, so soon my traveling will be limited.” He reached around and spread his hands out over Gianni’s ass. Fuck, he missed this man. Why was life so complicated?
Gi dragged his gaze up and locked it with Marco’s. “You’ve been telling me that for months.”
“This time I mean it.” Marco cupped Gianni’s cheek. “After this deal goes through, I’ll still need to go to Dubai on occasion, but most of my time will be spent here with you.” Marco nodded toward the window. “And her, if we can convince her to give us a try.”
Gianni’s warm smiled caused a stirring in Marco’s lower abdomen. “Hopefully Sienna’s our girl.”
Marco leaned his forehead against his lover’s and closed his eyes. The urge to turn Gianni around, lift up his robe and fuck him senseless was overwhelming. He could never do that, however. Not now. There was too much distance between them. Instead Marco satisfied himself in knowing that Gianni’s cock was as thick and hard as his.
“Has she participated in a ménage before?” Marco asked after a moment.
“Not yet.”
Marco opened his eyes and leaned back. “Has she ever mentioned it?”
“No.”
“Then what makes you think she might be willing?”
“I don’t know.” Gianni shook his head and glanced out the window. “I’ve been pushing her the past couple of weeks, challenging her to accept more and more kink. She’s loved everything I’ve tried. I think she might be ready.”
Marco moistened his lips as he followed Gi’s gaze to the beautiful redhead beyond the window. All of his life, Marco had been interested in threesomes. He had just never found the right two people to share his bed. He had money to buy escorts, of course, and before Gianni he had done just that. It wasn’t the same, however. While sex with the escorts was good, it always left him feeling empty inside.
Then he met Gi, and there was an instant connection. Sex with him was explosive and the intimacy that developed from their physical interludes made having other erotic escapades with escorts unthinkable.
It took Marco a long time to share with Gianni his secret desires, and he was thrilled when Gi was not only willing, but excited to give a threesome a try. Marco suspected that deep down the bronze-skinned former model was even kinkier than him.
A permanent threesome. Marco’s cock grew painfully hard at the thought. “What can I do to help?”
Gianni stepped out of his arms. “Let me go in there first. I’ll ready her for us. When I think it’s time, I’ll give you a signal.” Gianni took Marco’s hand. “I know you like to be the aggressor in bed, but this time I’d appreciate it if you let me lead. We don’t want to scare her with her first experience.”
Marco stared at Gianni for a long moment. Gi was right, of course. They didn’t want to scare her with some stranger barking orders. It would be hard to hold himself back, but he’d manage. Besides, if everything went according to plan, then Marco would have his chance to dominate soon enough.
He nodded at Gianni. “Understood.”
“Thank you.” Gianni’s face softened. “What we’re doing, having someone from the outside join in on an ongoing session, isn’t exactly Ecstasy Spa’s policy. Be careful. We could get in a lot of trouble if we’re caught.”
Marco flashed and easy smile. “I think you’ve forgotten who you’re talking to. Discreet is my middle name.”
Gianni stared at him for a long moment. “If Sienna suspects that I brought in another customer to have sex with her, not a trained employee, she’ll be furious. We could lose her.”
Marco made the zipping motion over hi
s mouth. “You won’t hear a peep from me during the entire session.”
“Good.” Gi turned to go, but Marco pulled him back around and met his gaze.
“I meant what I said before.” He cupped Gianni’s cheek with his palm. “I’m sorry that I have to keep leaving you, but I can’t trust anyone else with this deal. It’s too important to the company.” He inched closer and shivered when he felt Gianni’s hard, muscled body press up against his. “I’m doing this for us and our future.”
Marco didn’t know how it happened, but Gianni had not only become his lover, but his confidante. Marco trusted him completely with his things, his business…hell, his life. Gianni meant everything to him.
“I know this isn’t the best of circumstances,” Marco said. “I’m working to change that. Things are going to get better for us from now on. I promise.”
Gianni’s features softened as he covered Marco’s hand with his own. “I know.”
Marco’s chest welled up with a fierce longing. He had gotten in from Dubai late last night and was too exhausted to do much besides flop in his bed. Then this morning, he had to answer phone calls and emails to deal with an issue that occurred in his American division while he was away.
Gianni was understanding, but Marco couldn’t help but feel guilty that he wasn’t able to spend time with his lover. Gianni deserved so much more than what Marco had been able to give him. Hopefully, this new business deal will go through soon and Marco could focus on his personal life once more.
Marco met his lover’s gaze. He saw Gianni’s devotion, but also his insecurity. Gi was still holding a part of himself back from the relationship, as if he knew Marco was going to hurt him and was preparing himself.
“There has never been anyone else in my life, tesoro. Only you.” Marco dropped his gaze to Gianni’s lips and ran his thumb across the firm flesh.
Pain flashed over Gianni’s features. “Marco, I didn’t mean for this to happen…”
“Shh, it’s going to work out, you’ll see.” Desire swirled around in his lower abdomen, and a fierce protectiveness surged inside his chest. “I don’t know what I’d do without you, Gi.”
On impulse, Marco leaned forward and slanted his lips over Gianni’s. A sense of urgency rose up and fanned out over his body, making him hot and needy. Gianni stiffened, and Marco threw everything he had into the kiss. Don’t pull away from me now, not when we are so close to having everything we’ve ever dreamed.
After a long, tense moment, Marco felt Gianni relax. Joy flowed through his body as Gainni started kissing him back. Marco slid his tongue over the seam of his lover’s lips, coaxing him to open. When he did, Marco plunged inside, reacquainting himself with the musky taste of his lover. Fuck, he felt good. Marco didn’t realize just how much he had missed his tesoro until that moment.
Gianni threaded his arms around Marco’s waist and clutched him as if holding onto a life jacket. Marco rubbed his throbbing cock against Gi’s erection and groaned when he realized his lover was as aroused as he.
Marco forced himself to keep the kiss soft and gentle, giving Gianni all of the comfort and love that he hadn’t been able to give over the past eight months. Sure they had cybersex and phone sex, but nothing compared to the touch and feel of him in Marco’s arms. Kissing Gianni was like a breath of fresh air and reaffirmed that what he was doing was right. If things went according to plan, then by the end of the weekend Marco would have everything that he had ever wanted, and his life with his tesoro would be secure.
Fuck, he wanted his prize now. His work schedule was long and torturous, and Marco wanted to sample what he had been working for all of these long months. Not yet… There was too much at stake.
After a long moment, Marco forced himself to pull away. “Go get her. I’ll be waiting.”
Gianni blinked, and Marco could see his lover’s affection and devotion in his hazy gaze. Marco had been damn lucky to find a man so understanding. Not everyone was cut out to have a relationship with a CEO of a company. Marco’s job was tough and stressful, but it was a part of him and he loved it. Gi understood that. He was one in a million.
Even understanding lovers had breaking points, however. There was no doubt in Marco’s mind that if things didn’t change soon, he’d lose Gianni forever.
Gianni slid his arms away from Marco’s waist and slipped his fingers over his lover’s swollen cock. “I won’t be long.” He squeezed Marco’s hardened shaft, causing him to gasp. “I know how much you like to watch. Just make sure you don’t finish before I give the signal.”
Gianni knew him all too well. Marco raked his hungry gaze over Gianni’s muscular frame. That white robe did nothing to hide that man’s perfect, muscular body. Gi was sex personified. Just looking at him took Marco’s breath away.
Marco forced himself to nod. Gianni smiled, but it didn’t quite reach his eyes. There was a sadness there that pulled at Marco’s heart. Soon, tesoro. Things will get better soon. They had to.
He watched Gianni leave the private viewing chambers and tried to get his emotions under control. Marco could understand why Sienna kept coming back to see Gianni. All of that dark hair and those chiseled Italian features would drive anyone mad with desire. While Marco, with his crooked nose and scar along his right temple, looked more average in appearance, Gianni could pass for an angel.
Marco groaned as his cock pressed painfully against his khakis. He turned and placed one hand on the window as pressure built between his thighs. Fuck, it had been so long since he had sex. He was never going to last at this rate. If he wasn’t careful, he was going to spill his seed all over the viewing window before Gianni and Sienna began their session.
He glanced at the closed door. Gianni had said that the room was a private chamber used only for those clients who liked to watch instead of participate. The staff members and their partners each had to sign paperwork granting others permission to view them before they were placed in a room like the one before him. Gianni had said Sienna was eager to sign on the dotted line, that the thought of someone watching her and Gianni having sex made her hot.
This was good, because Marco had a voyeuristic side he loved to indulge. Just thinking of Gianni and Sienna together made him harder than a rock. When he and Gianni had shared women in the past, Marco had always watched prior to participating. It was half the fun.
After a quick glance at the exit to confirm he was alone, Marco eased his aching cock out of his khakis. Fuck, he didn’t remember last time he had been so hard.
There must have been a knock, for he saw Sienna race over to the door and fling it open. Gianni swooped inside and lifted her in his arms. Marco watched as his tesoro kicked the door closed behind him and kissed Sienna hard. She wrapped her arms around him and drove her delicate fingers into his hair as he walked toward the long massage table. They moved with a familiarity and closeness of a couple who had done such things many times before.
Marco pushed past the growing jealousy in his gut. Gianni would’ve never accepted the job at the Ecstasy Spa if Marco didn’t push him. The closeness his tesoro shared with Sienna was his fault. Marco practically pushed the two of them together by spending so much time in Dubai.
It didn’t matter. That was in the past. What mattered now was the future, and how both Gianni and Sienna were going to be a part of it.
Marco’s mouth went dry as Gianni set Sienna down on top of the table and began to undo her robe. They never broke the kiss, and their lust could be felt all the way through the one-way window. Marco tightened his grip on his shaft, then tugged on it with long, smooth stokes. Those two were gorgeous together. Gianni’s dark, olive skin was a perfect contrast to Sienna’s pale ivory body. She was voluptuous and healthy, not like those stick-thin models Gianni used to hang out with when they had first met. A real woman.
Marco pictured the three of them together, him and Gianni thrusting into Sienna’s soft curves as one. Would she be the perfect submissive, or would she challenge his domineering
nature? Would she moan or cry out her release as he and Gianni filled her with their seed?
He didn’t know, but he wanted to find out. Marco wanted to learn everything he could about the petite woman who had stolen his tesoro’s heart.
Marco’s breath caught as he watched Gianni take a ripe, perky breast in his mouth. The only thing that would make this better would be if Marco could hear as well as see them together. Moisture beaded on the tip of his erection as he thought about joining them. Gianni better fucking hurry with that signal, otherwise Marco was going to explode from the anticipation…
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A lifetime New Englander, Suzanne married her college sweetheart and has been with him for over twenty years. Every summer she drags her husband and two daughters to Maine on a quest for the perfect lobster dinner. Every fall she can be found down in Foxboro, Massachusetts cheering on her favorite football team. In between those trips, she’s a chauffer, a maid, a chef, an event planner, a hairdresser, a wardrobe stylist, a tutor and a sometimes masseuse. To keep her sanity, she often drinks copious amounts of coffee and stares at the blank screen of her laptop, dreaming of great adventures. Sometimes she even writes them down for others to enjoy.
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