Angelo (The Marchesi Family 2)

I took hold of his wrists. “I’ll always push it with you. I’ll always push you to the very edge of your limits. You want me to.”

“Yeah, I do.”

I brushed a light kiss over his lips and then pulled away from him. “Drop your pants and put your hands on the edge of the desk.”

“What?”

I raised my brows as I stood. “You fucking heard me. Now do it.”

“Angelo, this is Lucien’s office.”

“I didn’t ask you where the fuck we were. I want you, and I don’t feel like waiting. Drop your pants and lie over the desk.”

He shook his head. “Lucien will kill us.”

I grabbed his upper arms and yanked him to his feet. “I’m not afraid of my fucking brother.”

He gave me a look that said he didn’t believe me. So what if on occasion I found Lucien just a little fucking scary?

I used my grip on Cameron’s arms to spin him around. “I love the idea of fucking you right here while everyone waits for us.”

He shuddered as I ground against him, driving my hard cock along the crack of his ass as I licked the outer edge of his ear. “You want this too. Indulge yourself.”

“What happens if I don’t? Are you going to punish me?”

I laughed. “Don’t think I’m going to go easy on you now. There are so many things I haven’t done to you yet, so many ways I could hurt you and make you like it.”

He struggled against my hold. “I’m fucking counting on it.”

I let go of him and pushed him toward the desk.

He unfastened his pants, moving slowly, taunting me. Instead of scolding him, I just watched, mesmerized as he hooked his fingers into the waistband and pushed his pants down before bending forward and sticking his ass out.

“Reach across the desk and grab the other side. Believe me, you’re going to need to hold on for this.”

Cameron looked back at me, and the heat in his eyes made my cock pulse. I undid my pants and took my cock in hand so I could brush the tip over his hole. “I want you like this, with nothing between us. I want to see my cum run out of you when I’m done.”

He sucked in his breath.

“You’re mine, and I’m going to fuck you good and hard to make sure you know it, but it’s your choice if I wear a condom or not. I haven’t gone without since I was much younger and stupider, and I get tested regularly.”

“I trust you,” Cameron said. And that made my heart as happy as my cock. “I want you like this. I want you bare inside me.”

Fuck yes. I teased him again, slapping his hole with my dick. “It’s going to be so good, baby. I laid my hand against the back of his neck, pinning him to the desk. “Don’t move.”

I was sure Lucien had lube in here somewhere. There was zero chance he hadn’t fucked Peter in this room. He had a much bigger exhibitionism kink than I did. I’d learned that the hard way.

His desk drawers were locked, but I had the top one open in no time. The lube was right where I’d thought it would be.

Cameron looked so freaking perfect spread out for me. I set the lube down on the desk, dug my fingers into his ass cheeks, and pulled them apart so I could lick his hole.

“Fuck, Angelo! That’s—”

I cracked my hand across his ass. “Stay quiet. You don’t want them all coming back, do you?”

“Oh, God. Angelo, I don’t think…”

I yanked my t-shirt off over my head. “Push up on your hands.”

He did as I said, turning his head to look at me.

“Open your mouth.” His eyes grew wide, and I slapped his ass again. “Do what I fucking say, Cameron, or I’ll make you.”

I pressed on his chin with my thumb until he opened up, and I stuffed the t-shirt into his mouth and tied it around his head. He could take it off if he really wanted to, but I didn’t think he would.

He glared at me, and I just smiled at his muffled cry as I drove into him. I kept going, fucking him relentlessly, needing to make him come apart. The thing was, I was coming apart just as fast, like I did every time I touched him. He knew the power he had over me. He’d taken my heart. He’d become family, and that meant more to me than anything. “I fucking love you so much, Cam.”

He looked back at me and nodded, muttering around his gag. Then he brought his hands to the base of his spine and gave me a look that said get on with it. Punish me. I took hold of his hands like I had the first time I’d fucked him and thrust into him with brutal force. He arched his back and worked himself against me like he needed more.