Cole's Mistake (Haven, Texas 8)

“Oh, hell, that’s so hot,” Keira muttered. “Sir, can I watch? Please?”

“Hmm,” Julian said he moved his finger in and out of Cole’s ass. “You haven’t been a very good girl.”

“I have, Sir.”

Shit. Hell. Christ. Another finger was added, ratcheting up his desire.

“Cole, you’

re still not to come without permission.”

Yeah. He got that. Holy hell. He only hoped he could manage it. Just as well Keira didn’t have her mouth on his cock because he was pretty certain he wouldn’t be able to hold back.

“Right, kitten, hand me the plug.”

Julian’s fingers slipped free of his ass and Cole moaned. Keira ran her hand lightly over his back, as though trying to soothe him.

It didn’t work.

“Relax. Here’s the tip. Very good. Nice and easy. That’s it. Deep breath in and now let it out slowly,” Julian spoke soothingly to Cole as he pushed the plug steadily into his asshole. It stretched him. Burned slightly. But wasn’t totally painful. Cole relaxed as much as he could.

“Oh, God. Sir, that’s so completely hot. When you fuck him, I get to watch, right?” Keira asked eagerly.

Cole let out a bark of laughter. No jealousy from their girl.

“My little voyeur,” Julian said fondly. “There. It’s fully in now. Kitten, suck his cock. Cole, you ever taken a man’s cock in your mouth?”

“No,” Cole bit out as Keira surrounded his shaft with her wet mouth. “Sir.”

Christ. Christ.

“Do you want to tonight?” Julian murmured.

“Hell, yes. Sir.” He appreciated Julian asking. That wasn’t the terms of their agreement for the night.

“Good. Because I’m fucking dying to feel your mouth around my dick. Kitten, keep going. Good girl. Soon, we’ll take care of you.”

Keira murmured her agreement around Cole’s dick. Jesus.

His breathing came in sharp pants. This was agonizing. The weight on the bed shifted. A rustle of clothing. Then he felt Julian settled himself in front of him.

Hell. What he wouldn’t give to see the other man right now.

“Open up,” Julian commanded.

Cole opened his mouth and Julian’s cock slipped in.

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Damn it.

She couldn’t see. That wasn’t cool. She wanted to watch Cole taking Julian into his mouth. Desperately.

“Good. Fuck, you feel so good,” Julian told Cole with a groan. “Kitten, make our boy come.”

She thought Cole probably objected to being called a boy. But it felt so right to call him theirs. She hummed as she took his cock deeply, squeezing her hand around the base of him. She moved her other hand to his balls, touching him lightly since she knew he had to be in pain with how much he’d been teased today.

Cole started to thrust, and she relaxed her throat. He drove deep and with a muted roar, he came in her mouth. She swallowed him down, humming with pleasure. Christ, she loved doing that for him. Her hand drifted down to her pussy. Just a few flicks of her clit . . .