Lucas’s hands ran up her torso, cupping each mound. His big, tanned hands played over her porcelain skin, making a lovely contrast. Lexi’s eyes were open, glazed with desire, but she watched Aidan. He held her gaze.
“Lucas, I need some help with my own clothes,” Aidan said.
Lexi’s eyes flared as Lucas kissed her hair and walked toward Aidan. Lucas moved behind him. Aidan felt Lucas’s hand at his waist. Those callused hands teased into the waistband of his jeans. Aidan’s cock twitched. He looked at Lexi who seemed mesmerized by the scene in front of her. He remembered how much she’d liked watching him and Lucas together that night. It had gotten her hot beyond his imagination. Lucas tugged Aidan’s shirt up. His fingers trailed up Aidan’s torso, lighting up his skin.
Lexi stared him down. “You said my breasts belonged to you.”
He thought he knew what was coming. “Yes, angel. Your breasts are mine and Lucas’s. Your pussy and your ass are ours. You signed a contract.”
“So did you, Sir. So I have to ask—what belongs to me?”
“Everything,” he replied.
“Should I show her, Sir?” Lucas asked, getting to his knees in front of Aidan.
Aidan nodded. He didn’t trust himself to speak. He might sound like a pubescent boy. Lucas on his knees was a gorgeous picture. He started to work on the fly of Aidan’s jeans, slowly, carefully revealing his taut flesh.
Lucas pulled Aidan’s cock out. It was long and painfully hard. It felt like it throbbed in Lucas’s hands. “I believe this belongs to us, Lexi.”
“Always,” Aidan replied, gritting his teeth.
“What else?” Lexi asked.
Lucas’s hands found Aidan’s ass. Aidan groaned as Lucas cupped his cheeks. “I don’t know about this. It depends on how adventurous the Master is.”
“It’s yours.” Aidan had made that decision long ago. If he was in, he was in. No holding back. He wanted everything.
Lucas’s head came up. “Are you serious?”
Even Lexi suddenly looked discomfited. “You’re the Dom.”
“Yes.” He was the Dom. So why did he constantly have to explain himself? His dick was dying and they wanted an explanation. “If I want my ass fucked, then one of you better fuck it.”
“But Julian doesn’t—” Lexi began.
“But Jack doesn’t—” Lucas started.
Aidan tugged on Lucas’s hair so he got the point. “I am not Jack, and I am not Julian. What they chose to give or withhold from their slaves is up to them. Neither one of them has a switch, Lucas. Sam and Finn are very submissive. You are not. I want to share everything with you. I want you to be my first. Unless Lexi wants to put on a strap-on.”
Lexi’s whole face lit up.
“Ain’t happening.” Lucas very quickly shut that down. His hand came back, and he gently started to stroke Aidan’s cock, as though he knew it needed attention. He ran his hand from the tip to the base and back. “Aidan got your virginity, and I think he’ll want your ass first. I get his.”
Aidan’s balls drew up at the thought. He knew other Doms didn’t catch for their subs, but Lucas was different. Lucas needed this to feel whole and complete. Aidan would never deny it to him. Though he was a little apprehensive, he would go into it with an open mind. He’d intended to get inside Lexi, but all he wanted was to be between them. He wanted to be surrounded by them.
“And what do I get?” Lexi asked. Her earlier irritation seemed to have dissolved, replaced with an open curiosity.
“Multiple orgasms,” Lucas shot back.
“I can live with that.”
“Excellent. Get your pants off.” Lucas tossed the order over his shoulder.
Aidan realized he was rapidly losing control. He hardened his voice. “Lucas, don’t you forget who’s the Dom here.”
Lucas’s eyes softened. “I am sorry, Sir. What would you like for me to do?”
Aidan let his hands find the silk of Lucas’s hair. “Get me hard so I can fuck our girl while you take my ass.”
“Oh, yes, Sir.” Lucas’s mouth came open, and he devoured Aidan’s cock.
It felt like being thrust into heaven. Lucas didn’t take his time. He swallowed him down. There was such a difference between the way Lucas sucked him and how Lexi did it. It was a fight with Lexi. She struggled to take him all the way. There was something infinitely sweet about the way she worked to get him inside her mouth. Lucas had no such trouble. He just sucked until his chin hit Aidan’s balls, and then he sucked some more.
“Please, Aidan.” Lexi’s voice cut through Aidan’s pleasure.
Aidan forced himself to open his eyes. Lexi was standing there naked, her jeans and panties tossed off. Her face was open and honest for once. He cocked an eyebrow, willing her to explain.
“I want to watch.”
He held out a hand, and Lexi hurried across the room. She didn’t protest as he slid an arm around her, drawing her in. She looked down, watching Lucas drag his mouth up and down Aidan’s cock. Aidan watched, enjoying the sight. His cock disappeared, enveloped by Lucas’s sensual lips. The feel of Lucas’s strong tongue whirling all over his dick made Aidan groan.
“Does it feel good?” Lexi asked breathlessly.
Aidan let his hand roam across her back, down to the plump cheeks of her ass. He felt his heart racing. Lucas’s tongue was sliding around, making him pant. “It feels great, Lexi. He gives great head.”
She smiled, a light airiness replacing her gloom. “I know, Sir. He’s taken care of me many times.”
Aidan was glad. He was glad they’d had each other while he’d been gone. He knew he should be jealous, and there was a bit of that in his heart, but mostly he was happy for them. The only thing he’d thought of while he’d lay there, the blood seeping from his body, was them. It had given him such comfort to think of them happy together.
Her face was tilted up, and Aidan took advantage. He pressed his lips to hers, tracing the seam of her mouth with his tongue, demanding entry. She softened underneath his onslaught, allowing him inside. Aidan let his tongue glide against hers, overwhelmed by the feel of being inside both of them. He kissed her for a moment and then came up for air.
“Aidan, you’re crying.” Her fingers traced his cheeks.
He hadn’t realized it. It didn’t matter. He wouldn’t hide anymore. He was done pretending he was something he wasn’t. He was a man who loved two people. He loved a man and a woman. They were his heart and soul, and he wouldn’t deny them to anyone. If Lexi couldn’t forgive him, it wouldn’t matter. She would still be his love. He’d go to his damn grave loving these two human beings, and he was better for it.
“I love you.” He stroked Lucas’s hair. “I love you so much.”
Every step he took for the rest of his life, he owed to them. He’d said Dwight had saved him, but it was a lie. Lexi had saved him. Lucas had saved him. When he was dying, he’d had a single thought. It was the only part of the whole experience he remembered. Get back to them. Never ever leave them.
“Stop.” He couldn’t take another second. He was going to come, and he didn’t want to do it in Lucas’s mouth.
Lucas pulled off. He gazed up, so fucking beautiful with his mouth red and swollen from sucking cock.
“Go gentle on me,” Aidan said with a nervous laugh. Why, oh why, had he ever denied himself this? He hadn’t wanted the label. He hadn’t wanted to acknowledge that he was gay or bi. But this was love. It didn’t need any other label.
“Always, Sir,” Lucas said with a smile.
Aidan nodded toward the big bed. “On the bed, Alexis.”
She practically jumped onto the bed he’d ordered with both of them in mind. She was a vision against the white quilt, her raven black hair stark and lush.