by B L Morticia
“Speak for yourself, Jo Jo. I’ll have you know, I’m in great shape,” Myles answered, inching in closer to him.
“I do agree and I’d like you to put that to the test with me tonight once again,” Jonas answered and leaned into Myles, kissing him on the lips.
Thoroughly taken by their exchange, I looked fondly at the two of them interacting. “You two are so cute together.”
They stopped, and eyed me, laughing.
“We’re with you, silly,” Myles added a chuckle. “Remember we’re a throuple.”
“We are, but I love watching you two, period. It makes me happy. Heck, it makes me hard.” I said without embarrassment.
Jonas chuckled and picked up the bottle again and we both held out our glasses.
“Well, well, Myles, looks like we don’t need to do much to get Santi going, huh?” Jonas filled both our glasses.
“No, it doesn’t. You’re well aware our man gets aroused easily.” Myles answered and reached out for Jonas’s free hand.
“I do. When we sixty-nined in front of Santi the other day, he damn near exploded.”
Once he finished, I grabbed both of their hands and brought them up to my lips simultaneously. “Hey, I’m right here. And yeah, I came hard. I’m not ashamed to say it either.”
“Good. Cause there’ll be more of it tonight,” Jonas responded to me with a wink.
“I can’t quibble with that. However, there is so much more I want to do, Jonas. You are recovered now, so…” Myles glanced at Jonas with heat in his eyes.
Looking at them, I stared frozen, my mouth agape. There was that alpha male we wanted and craved. We needed that in this relationship because I wasn’t a true alpha. I was a beta dammit and proud of it.
“Fuck yeah, baby.” Jonas reached over, grabbing Myles’s neck and kissed him hungrily. He devoured his lips, much like he’d done every time we had time together in the bedroom.
Our love sessions had been passionate, but because of Jonas, and at one time, Myles recovering from his assault, we had to think of other ways to get off. Now that everyone was near one hundred percent, we could push the limits as we’d wanted to from the beginning.
I continued to watch them, transfixed by their motions. They’d forgotten the wine, instead going at one another like two animals trying to get the upper hand in battle. Myles curled his hand around Jonas’s neck and Jonas responded, grabbing Myles’s tie and using it a leash to tug him close. Their heavy breathing made me ache in all parts of my body. My desire to be between them tested my patience in the worst way.
“Mhmph.” Jonas pulled away. “Bedtime you guys.” Jonas pecked Myles’s mouth again and let go.
“It is. And it’s time for me to claim your ass like I’ve been wanting to for weeks,” Myles answered after taking a swig of his wine.
“Hmm, actually. I’ve got a better idea.” Jonas sat up in the chair. “Remember when you said if there was anything you could do for me then all I had to do was ask?”
I looked at both of them, trying to recall the conversation. “When was that?”
Myles sunk in the chair. “Yes, and I’m guessing −”
Jonas smiled wickedly, licking his lips. “Damn right, Fancy. It’s time for you to pay up. And I can’t think of a better way than for you to be on all fours taking me deep.”
“Ooh shit.” I laughed and finished my wine. Talk about switches. And here I thought Myles would be the alpha tonight.
Myles twisted his lips to the side and cocked an eyebrow. “I figured you’d want to collect on my ass literally and figuratively. No worries, I’ll be happy to have you as my first.”
Jonas grinned and reached over, grabbing Myles again for a smooch. “You won’t be disappointed, my man.”
“Oh, I know. In pain, yes, because of that huge cock you keep hidden all the time, but yes, I’m ready for it.”
With that statement, Jonas smile withered, and he eyed Myles curiously. “You sure, lover? I mean, I don’t want to pressure you if you’re still scared.”
“It’s not being scared. I’ve always been a top because I’m an alpha male. I never saw a reason to give that up either. In all honesty, Santiago made it easy for me. He never questioned me on my stance. But, I realize now I was selfish. I should’ve given in to you Santiago, because I loved you, I truly did and I still do. Maybe if I’d done that then I would’ve held on to you a little tighter.”
I straightened, then reached over, taking his hand in mine. “Look at it this way, Myles. If I hadn’t left, I never would’ve met this wonderful, strong man with a heart of gold. Right?”
Myles nodded and looked back at Jonas. “Yes, that’s true. Good thing you left me so we could be united with our other true partner.”
Jonas blushed and leaned into Myles, kissing his cheek. He sat up straight, still staring at him.
“I feel the same too. If it weren’t for you coming over that day and defying Santiago, we never would’ve gotten to this point. I wanna be inside you to show you, Myles. I wanna feel your heat around me, clinging to me while we make love for hours at a time. Fuck, call it selfish, but that’s what I want. For me, for you, for Santiago, but only if you agree.”
Myles smiled and brushed his hand over Jonas’s cheek. “Yes. I want you, Jonas. I want you so bad I can taste you. Believe me I wanted that before you left Chicago both times. I was a fool not to let you either. No worries though because I’m giving it to you and to Santi.”
I sat there in awe watching my men talk it out and interact. At that moment, I was the luckiest man in the world knowing I had the only two men I ever loved. Myles was my first and Jonas was my second. And the best of it all was that little bundle of joy…
“Whaaaa… aahhuuhhhaaaa.”
Macy’s squeal came through loud and clear on the speaker’s monitor, piercing through the silence.
I looked at them smiling and got up.
“I got her. You guys go have fun.”
“No, we’ll wait for you. No matter how long it takes. I won’t say we won’t do other things in the process though,” Jonas said with a chuckle.
“We’ll put it all on ice. Besides, I want Santiago there to watch. It will make things hotter for sure,” Myles added.
“No, that’s okay. I’ll join you guys when I get her settled. In the meantime, enjoy one another. I’ll catch up.”
And I meant it because they needed that time to bond more. To love and enjoy each other’s bodies. There would be plenty of times we’d have to be uninterrupted.
Regardless of how hot we were, Macy remained first priority in our lives and I was proudly taking on the role of Momma.
Chapter Thirty-Three
Myles
To hear Jonas mention my promise to give him whatever he wanted wasn’t a surprise. Instead, it was hearing him retreat a little asking me for permission to proceed. Not that I expected him to be mean and demand it like I’d done several times in my past, but in all actuality, I loved the alpha streak in him and preferred his first method. The way he’d presented it to me made me hard as nails.
Still, I appreciated the kindness. I desired Jonas more than breathing at this point. We’d done a lot, but there was so much more to explore and that included my ass which was fine with me.
When we closed the door, I immediately pressed my mouth on top of his. I fisted his t-shirt while the other hand worked on his pants buttons. Frantically, I toyed with them until they freed Jonas’s large bulge behind the fabric.
“Myles.” Jonas tore his mouth away and his heated blue gaze met mine. “I wanted to wait, but −”
“We will. No fucking until he gets in here. In the meantime.” I cut my own words off by plastering my lips onto his, clutching his shirt once more.
Jonas pulled away. “You wanna tear it, don’t you?”
I breathed heavily and stared while I did exactly what he’d expected me to. The material gave way much like it had the first time. Only, in this case, I had no need for extra
cloth to keep me company.
I had the real thing now.
I had Jonas Sandbauck.
Him.
In the flesh right in front of me to enjoy the rest of our days together along with Santiago.
Right now, I considered myself the luckiest man in the world and I’d show him exactly why.
Jonas smiled while we locked lips and took pleasure in each other’s tongues. I pulled away once again to look at him. He shrugged out of the shirt until it fell away from his hard frame, revealing the most gorgeous, muscular body I’d ever laid eyes on. Ink scripted flawlessly on different parts of his chest from his collarbone on down to his shoulder blades and stomach. The scars from the fire didn’t deter from his perfection either. I’d seen his body many times and regardless of the amount I couldn’t get enough of it.
“Myles, you’re gonna have to stop looking at me like that.” Jonas growled, grabbing my neck possessively and bringing me in for another kiss.
“Can’t help it,” I managed, still attacking his mouth with more fervor and rubbing my hand over his hard erection, poking from his trousers.
“Unless you’re gonna do it while I fuck you or your mouth is around my cock,” Jonas said in between lip locks.
“Your wish is my command.” I pulled away and dropped to my knees without hesitation. Not wanting anything to obstruct my view or purpose, I ripped at his pants, exposing his covered dick. I rubbed my cheek and lips against his shaft and gazed up at him as he asked while I licked and sucked Jonas through the material.
“Ugh, Myles. Suck me, please.”
I nodded and pulled his boxer breaths down his legs until they pooled around his ankles. Jonas’s musk infiltrated my nose and I became heady from his scent.
All man.
All strong man.
Mine.
“Jonas, you are a fucking beast.” I said, gazing at the cockhead leaking a generous amount of pre-cum from the slit. I licked the tip, taking it all into my mouth before inching closer to swallow him whole.
“Fuck. Myles. My God, your mouth,” Jonas whispered and held my head, pushing me into his crotch until he suffocated me with his essence.
Although I gagged from taking Jonas deep, I allowed him to because I desperately needed his cock in me in one way or another until I gained the prize. Thoroughly filled with want, I drooled over his hardened length, devouring his flesh.
“Ugh, Myles, c’mere, babe.” Jonas seemed to struggle with his request.
I let up on him, still watching his face, appearing almost satisfied. After I assisted with getting his clothes off his ankles, we shared another kiss. I ran my hand over his cock, wishing I could have it in me without protection, but that would come later once we’d done the necessary things to make that a reality.
Jonas stopped to stare at me, gripping onto my shirt much the same way I did to his. He nodded at me, seemingly asking for permission.
I bowed my head in agreement because we were on that level. The same primal acts had to be returned and I’d understood that from beginning.
With that understanding, Jonas grabbed my shirt, causing buttons to fly in all directions while we embraced again. Our tongues tangled as his hands roamed my chest, toying with my nipples. He twisted them like dials, causing my skin to prickle under his fingertips.
Gasping for air, I fiddled with my tie, throwing it aside so it wouldn’t be in the way.
Jonas dragged his lips from mine, then drifted downward until he reached my collarbone. He licked from the center, back up to my Adam’s apple, nibbling on the skin there, then back down until he arrived at the center of my chest.
With his mouth on me, my flesh was on fire and I jolted under his kisses as well his touch. I could feel my release hitting its peak in my trousers, causing me to tremble and shake uncontrollably.
I’d fucked many times, even with Jonas I’d done so, but other than Santiago I’d never made love. In this instance, Jonas weakened me until I couldn’t hold onto my climax any longer. And although I’d wished to wait, I let it go because I had a feeling there would be many more to come.
Besides, we had just begun and Santiago hadn’t returned yet. And well, even though I’d had Santiago earlier, surely I had enough in my reserves to last the night.
* * * *
Jonas
“Fuck, babe.” I growled into Myles’s mouth and grasped his cock in my hand, stroking his shaft through his slacks. I wrestled with the zipper until it wouldn’t go anymore, then I pushed his pants and silk boxers down his legs.
“Mmhm, someone has already come for me,” I said, snickering while I claimed his lips with my own.
“Yes. I admit it, I couldn’t wait,” Myles managed through hitched breaths.
“Then let me get you ready again.” I kissed him, then knelt down to remove his clothing from his feet and his socks. I pressed my lips on the top of both of his feet making him chuckle. I made my way up with pecks and nips on his skin. I loved every minute, tasting every inch of him like I’d been wanting to do for a while.
“Jonas… oh God,” Myles cried out.
I stopped and stood up so I could watch him. The look of bliss on his face turned me on even more. I took his hand, guiding him over to our broken bed that had seen better days. At this point I didn’t care if it was the floor, a rock, or a cot. I only wanted him underneath me so we could get ready to proceed to the next stage. My resolve was going away with Santiago not being here. Still, I’d try holding on as long as I could to give him the view he wanted most of all.
After planting another kiss on Myles’s lips, I lightly pushed him, making him fall backwards onto the mattress. I crawled over him and hovered for a moment, ogling his gorgeous body on the sheets. Bronzed, taut, and muscled, in the right places. Didn't matter that he was smaller than me, I'd still want him.
He was Myles.
He was my Myles.
He was my man, just like Santiago.
And he was perfect.
Instead of going straight for the main course again, I drifted low to his ankles and ran my tongue around the sides. I tasted his skin and made him mewl and beg. Again, I licked his skin, moving from one leg to the other to make sure no part of him was neglected. His flesh was tangy on my tongue and I wanted to devour it all to make him remember how he belonged to me.
To us.
We were one.
All of us, one unit.
One family.
“Jonas, oh God.” Myles trembled under my touches and licks, grasping my skin under his long fingers. He tried his best to pull me up but I wouldn’t budge, because if I did, I’d enter him before Santiago got back. So instead, I continued on, ignoring his cries, kissing him from the lower parts of his body to his midsection. I finally settled there, rubbing my head against his cock, licking his balls, then sucking each one into my mouth.
“Jonas−” Myles tried moving from under me and I pinned him down with both hands. Although we were tangled together, I hated it as much as he did. The waiting. The anticipation was killing me. I craved being inside of him more than I wanted to live. His flesh so close to mine was burning me alive, and I had to squelch that urge even though my cock raged to enter him.
“Patience,” I spoke to him, but really I was talking to myself. I kept hold of his body and took him into my mouth, sucking him down to the root. I dragged my lips up and down his shaft, licking around it, then back down again until I nearly choked.
“Jonas.”
“Mhmm.” I hummed around his length then let up a bit, until I reached the top once again. I swirled my tongue around the head, licking and toying with his slit, slurping every bit of pre-cum down to the last drop.
All the while, my cock pulsed, hard as granite, wanting to explode, but I refused to give in.
Not until Santiago arrived.
Not until the other part of our union returned.
I told myself that while I enjoyed Myles writhing up under me. And then it hit me. Get him ready and ho
pe Santiago would come in soon before I lost all control. I got up and pushed his legs up, revealing that gorgeous ass.
“Tight. A virgin. Just ripe for me, huh?” I pried him open and the hole I looked forward to being inside of was there for me to enjoy. I licked my lips, then inched forward, tonguing his flesh, before dipping it in between his thighs.
“Jonas… God.”
“Mmhm.” I’d fingered and ate him before, so it wasn’t as if this would be a first. Still, I took my time, exchanging my tongue with a finger, making sure he was comfortable.
“You good, babe? Tell me if it hurts too much.”
“I’m fine. I want you in me. I can’t wait to have you inside me.” Myles breathed out.
I grinned at that comment and continued to pleasure him down below, distracting myself from coming on this bed. It wasn’t easy, but I knew if I moved and went back to his lips, I’d want to enter him.
This way I’d keep myself in check.
At least for a little while until I couldn’t hold on anymore.
* * * *
Santiago
Walking into the room, I was treated to the most beautiful sight I’d ever laid eyes on. Both Jonas and Myles naked, moving rhythmically with one another and making the most erotic sounds. After I closed the door, I licked my lips, tiptoed in, then took my place in the chair beside the bed to get the right view.
Jonas was pleasuring Myles, making him crazy with lust. Myles fisted the covers in his hands, pulling the corners off the mattresses, trying not to come too fast. His body trembled and his eyes were closed tight, breathing hard most likely to keep himself together. Despite all of his control, Myles’s dick was rock hard, dripping with pre-cum.
Immediately, my shaft hardened in my shorts, watching Jonas dipping his tongue inside Myles’s ass to prepare him. Absentmindedly I reached down to push the shorts down from my waist. I got up slightly, to shove them down to my ankles, then toed them aside. While taking my own length in my hand, I tugged at my own shirt, moving it up to my neck.
