by Ella Frank
He had a towel wrapped around his trim waist, and as he walked to the end of the bed, Robbie’s blue eyes never strayed from Priest.
“Did you have a nice shower?” Priest asked, when Robbie came to the foot of the bed.
“I did,” Robbie said as he fingered the knot at the edge of his towel.
“And did you find everything okay?”
Robbie’s lips curved, giving away the fact he had indeed found what they’d included for him tonight. “I did.”
“And do you plan to share?”
“Only for the rest of my life,” the flirt said, and then he pulled the knot free. As Robbie tossed the towel over the end of the bed, Priest’s eyes lowered to the barely there hot-pink briefs they’d picked out and packed for their princess to wear tonight.
“Turn around. Show me the back,” Priest said, his voice gravelly.
As Robbie slowly pivoted to face the door, Priest stroked over the sheet between his legs, because Christ, Robbie looked fucking unreal. The briefs were tight, low-cut, and cupped his spectacular ass, and across the curves Priest wanted to get between was the word PRINCESS with a glittery little crown over the I, much like the one Julien always drew.
The smooth, creamy skin of Robbie’s back made Priest’s mouth water, and when he glanced over his shoulder and saw Priest palming himself, Robbie grinned.
“You like?”
“So damn much,” Priest said, as Robbie turned back to face him. “Get up here.”
Robbie climbed onto the end of the bed, and as he got closer, Priest kicked the sheet off and Robbie pulled it away. When it was gone, Robbie licked his lips and continued up the mattress until he was straddling Priest’s lap, and as soon as he was close enough, Robbie connected their mouths.
Priest opened for him in an instant, and when Robbie slid his tongue inside, Priest smoothed his hands around to the ass he’d just been admiring. Robbie moaned and took Priest’s face in his hands, angling it just the way he wanted to get a deeper taste, and as he rubbed his swelling dick up against Priest’s, a groan tore from Priest’s throat.
“Jesus,” Priest said as Robbie raised his head and stared down at him. “You’re so fucking beautiful. You feel incredible.”
“So do you. So damn good.” Robbie threaded his fingers through Priest’s hair as he shifted up to his knees to roll his hips forward, and Priest squeezed his ass, bringing him even closer.
Priest flicked his tongue over the nipple near his mouth, and when Robbie’s fingers flexed in his hair, Priest bit down on it, making Robbie thrust into him.
“You want it hard, like that?” Priest said as he looked up at Robbie’s flushed face and tongued his nipple.
“Mhmm,” Robbie said. “Do it again.”
Priest smirked. “Bossy.” He slipped his hands into the elastic of Robbie’s briefs to cup his bare ass, as he lowered his head and bit and sucked at Robbie’s nipple.
Priest kneaded the firm cheeks until Robbie was rocking against him and all but panting, and he could feel Robbie’s pre-cum soaking through his briefs.
“Shit, you need to…” Robbie rolled his hips forward again. “You need to stop or I’m going to—”
“Come?” Priest said as he sat back against the headboard.
“Yes,” Robbie said as he ground his hips down and arched into Priest’s touch. “God. Yes…”
“Well, you’re not going to want to do that just yet,” Priest said, as his eyes shifted over Robbie’s shoulder to where Julien was now standing, naked as the day he was born. “Julien just got here, and we have plans to—what did you say?—spoil you.”
THE SCENE THAT greeted Julien when he walked into the bedroom had his cock stiffening and his feet moving faster.
After he’d finished washing up, he’d debated putting anything back on. But in the end had decided it was just going to get in his way and opted for his preferred state of dress—which was to be undressed. It was a decision he was now glad of, as he took in the way Robbie was grinding all over Priest’s lap in those cheeky pink briefs, and Julien made a promise to himself.
He would watch Robbie do exactly what he was doing right now minus the briefs, by the end of this night.
Robbie looked over his shoulder, ran his fevered eyes down to Julien’s cock, and licked his lips. Putain. Robbie and Priest were so intoxicating to watch together that Julien reached for his dick and began to stroke.
“Damn,” Robbie said, and went to move off Priest’s lap to his side, but Julien shook his head.
“Non,” Julien said. “You stay right there. Joel? Écarte tes jambes.”
Priest reached for something under his pillow and tossed it toward Julien, then opened his legs, which widened Robbie’s straddle and emphasized what a fantastic ass he had.
Julien eyed the bottle of lube as he moved up the bed to kneel behind Robbie. “Dieu. Pink is always my favorite color on you. Pink cheeks, pink lips…” He trailed his fingers along Robbie’s spine until he reached the edge of his briefs, then dipped them inside and down Robbie’s crack, making him moan. “Your pretty pink hole. You look lovely in any shade, and tonight’s no exception, princesse.”
“Ah… More, Jules,” Robbie said, turning his head so his breath ghosted on Julien’s lips. “I want more.”
Julien stroked his finger over Robbie’s hole, and when Robbie sucked in a breath, Julien said, “I’m going to give you a whole lot more, je te le promets. But first—embrasse-moi.”
Julien crushed their lips together, and as he did, he massaged the pad of his finger over Robbie’s eager entrance. Robbie’s ass flexed, and then he gasped and pulled his mouth free to curse, and Julien saw that Priest’s hand was now working Robbie’s cock.
Julien eyed his husband, saw a glimpse of the black briefs he still wore, and knew that Priest had to be as hard as both him and Robbie. So Julien removed his hand from Robbie’s briefs and said, “Let’s get these off you.”
Robbie nodded and hurried off Priest’s lap to shimmy out of his briefs, and Julien was right: Priest’s enormous cock was practically busting through the black material.
When Robbie kicked his briefs aside and looked back to Priest, who’d shifted down the bed and put a second pillow behind his head, his hand found his dick, and Julien did the same. It wasn’t often they got Priest stretched out like this for them to visually feast on, and both of them were taking a second to enjoy the moment.
His auburn scruff and thick, messed-up hair on the white pillows only added to Priest’s rugged appeal, and once you added in the muscles, the treasure trail, and those snug boxer briefs outlining his heavy erection, it was a miracle both Julien and Robbie didn’t come right then and there.
Priest spread his legs a little wider and reached down to rub his covered cock and balls, and Robbie was back on the bed in a heartbeat after that. As his knees hit the mattress, Robbie looked at where Julien was still situated between Priest’s calves, and Julien nodded to Priest’s working hand.
“Why don’t you get between us tonight, princesse? Give Priest a helping hand.”
Robbie grinned and then moved to settle between Priest’s thighs, on his knees. With his naked back now facing Julien, Robbie gave a final glance over his shoulder as he bent down over Priest, and when he gave his ass a little shake, Julien smirked.
Oh, oui, Robbie understood without any more words that the more Julien had promised him minutes ago was about to be delivered in full.
Chapter Twenty-One
If this is what our marital bed is going to be like,
sign me up for life ~ Robbie
PRIEST LOOKED DOWN to where Robbie was now naked, bent over, and running his teasing mouth all over his covered dick, and clenched his teeth together in an effort not to tell him to take the damn boxers off.
He was trying to remember why he’d kept them on in the first place, but as Robbie’s breath dampened the material molding them to his throbbing cock, Priest was starting to believe it had been a really stupid
idea. Julien was naked and hard, kneeling behind Robbie’s bent-over frame, and the hungry way he was watching Robbie mouth Priest’s dick wasn’t helping matters in the slightest.
Priest wanted out of his confines. He wanted Robbie’s mouth on his flesh, and when he raised his eyes to Julien’s, Priest bucked up. Those jade eyes looked as though they were glowing, as Julien ran them all over him and licked along his lower lip, and Priest changed his mind.
He wanted out of his confines, and wanted Robbie’s and Julien’s mouths on him. Fuck, he might even beg for it.
Robbie’s fingers crept into the sides of Priest’s boxer briefs, and as he began to pull them down and his cock sprang free, Priest looked down in time to see Robbie’s tongue come out and swipe a long, wet path from root to tip.
Robbie moaned as he reached out to angle him upward, and then swirled his tongue around the wide head, where he dipped his tongue into the slit, making Priest curse. Robbie removed his lips and aimed his flirty eyes up at Priest, then he did it again, and that was it. Priest reached out to take a handful of Robbie’s hair and direct him, and as Robbie sucked him, deep between those sweet lips of his, Priest looked up to find Julien zeroed in on the two of them.
Usually on the other end of this scenario, Priest reveled in the switch tonight, and opened himself up to the two men watching and working him over, and when Robbie raised his head and looked over his shoulder at Julien, whatever passed between them was exactly what Priest had been hoping for.
Robbie shifted a little to the side until Julien was bent down beside him, a hand now planted firmly on the mattress by Priest’s hip, as Robbie held Priest’s cock up for him like a fucking gift.
Priest’s body was as taut as a tripwire, as their mouths hovered on either side of his aching erection. He wanted this more than his next goddamn breath, and when Julien and Robbie ran a tongue up either side of his shaft, and then took turns sucking him into their mouths, Priest groaned and slammed his head back into the pillow.
Fucking hell. The two of them licked, sucked, and then kissed one another around the head of his dick, until they were both moaning between Priest’s thighs, and finally he said, “Shit. No more.”
They both looked up, and Julien grinned. “What do you think, princesse? Do you want more?”
Robbie grinned like the devil—a really fucking pretty one—and then nodded as Julien moved back to his position behind Robbie, and Robbie climbed up over Priest’s body, straddled his waist, and then leaned down to say against Priest’s lips, “I want a whole lot more.”
Priest growled and ran his hands around Robbie’s hips to his ass, and then thrust up, rubbing his hard cock under Robbie’s balls. Priest then spread Robbie’s cheeks for Julien, who picked up the lube and poured a liberal amount down his crack, and when Julien tossed it aside and slid his finger along the slippery path and into Robbie’s hole, Robbie cried out and Priest sucked his lip.
“That kind of more?”
“Yes, ah…” Robbie moaned again when Julien added a second finger, making Robbie writhe on top of Priest, leaving a sticky path in his wake.
Priest ran his hands up and down Robbie’s sides, and Robbie planted his hands on either side of Priest’s head to get more momentum, and as he began to rock back on Julien’s fingers, Priest reached down to stroke Robbie’s cock.
“Oh God,” Robbie said as he stared down into Priest’s face. His eyelids heavy with arousal. “I… Jules… Fuck—"
Julien looked around Robbie to Priest, and his hungry expression was exactly the same as their princess’s, as Priest slid his hands back down to join Julien’s and added a third finger in Robbie’s stretched little entrance. They moved in and out of him, making Robbie whimper, and then Priest said, “Hands and knees, sweetheart. Get up over me. Let Julien watch us together like this.”
Priest and Julien removed their fingers, and Robbie moved into position, placing his palms by Priest’s head, and his knees by his sides, and when Priest nudged the wide head of his shaft against Robbie’s entry, he shoved back onto him.
Priest thrust up off the bed, and as Robbie’s body enveloped him, Priest shut his eyes and clamped his hands on Robbie’s thighs. It felt so fucking good that Priest’s toes curled and his balls threatened to explode. But when he finally managed to get some of his damn control together, Priest opened his eyes to see Robbie looking down at him with an expression of lust wrapped up in a whole lot of love.
As Robbie began to move over him in a sensual body roll, Priest ran a hand up to his neck and pulled his head down to kiss him, and Robbie went wild. He ran his hands through Priest’s hair and moaned as he held on. Then he found the right pace for himself, and began to ride Priest until he was tearing his mouth free and panting.
“Ah, ah, ah…” Robbie said as he moved on top of him. “Damn. Priest.”
“Mmm,” Priest said, his hands molding to Robbie’s ass as it flexed, and when he buried his head in Priest’s neck, Julien came into view. His eyes were fastened to where Priest was penetrating their princess, and his cock was hard as a steel rod. “You ready for Julien, princess?”
“Yes,” Robbie said, his voice reedy and thin.
“Good, because he’s looking at you like you are the best thing he’s ever seen.” Priest pulled out but kept his hands in place to hold Robbie open for Julien, then he kissed Robbie’s cheek and said, “And you know what? He’s not fucking wrong.”
JULIEN MOVED FROM his knees to his feet, and as he positioned himself behind Robbie, he ran the tip of his cock over his stretched hole. Robbie moaned and then pushed up until he was hovering over Priest again on his hands and knees, and as he looked over his shoulder, his eyes found Julien’s as he slowly sank his cock into Robbie’s glorious body.
Robbie tipped his head back and moaned Julien’s name, and Julien put his hands on Robbie’s waist and began a steady pace in and out. As Robbie’s body grew accustomed to the fit of Julien’s, he began to move to the same rhythm, and Julien leaned down and pressed a kiss between Robbie’s shoulder blades.
“Très bien, princesse. I love the way your body fits mine.”
Robbie trembled and reached back to grab at Julien’s leg. He dug his fingers in as Julien began to move again, and when Julien saw Priest crane up and bite and suck at Robbie’s chest, he pulled out and then tunneled back inside.
“Ah… Fuck,” Robbie said as his arms faltered and he fell down over Priest, who chuckled and reached up to stroke Robbie’s cock and balls, then behind to Julien’s tight sac as he powered back inside their princess.
“He making you feel good, sweetheart?” Priest said by Robbie’s ear.
Robbie panted. “So fucking good.”
Julien leaned forward and wrapped his arms around Robbie’s waist until his front was flush with Robbie’s back, and when he caught Priest’s eyes on him, Julien began to roll his hips, nice and slow, until Robbie was whimpering and searching out Priest’s mouth.
As the two kissed, Julien continued to move inside Robbie’s body until his control threatened to give out on him, and then he pulled free, and Priest was right there to take his place.
As his huge cock sought out its target, Robbie’s hole acted like a beacon, and Julien helped guide Priest the rest of the way inside. Priest was long enough that he was able to get right up inside Robbie and then some, and as Robbie took him in with no problem at all, Julien was close to coming.
Beautiful, sexy, and totally uninhibited, Robbie was theirs, from the tip of his gorgeous head down to the soles of his pretty feet, and when Priest pulled out several minutes later and Julien replaced him, that had never been more apparent.
Robbie shoved back onto him, and this time Julien took his shoulder and pulled him up against his body so he was now on his spread knees, straddled over Priest. Julien reached down to work his cock for him, and Robbie wrapped an arm up around his neck.
They were in the same position they had been in that night at CRUSH. But this time there were n
o clothes between them and nobody else in the way, and Priest was watching them with an untamed look that had Julien’s hand pumping Robbie a little faster.
“I’m going to watch you come all over him tonight,” Julien said in Robbie’s ear. “And then, princesse, we’re going to come in you.”
Robbie’s breathing accelerated, as did the movement of his hips, when Julien began to drive in and out. Robbie tipped his head back, and Julien kissed along his neck until Robbie moaned and his ass clenched. Then his entire body stiffened, and Robbie shouted out Julien’s name, as he came all over Priest’s hard dick and the hand working it.
Julien let go of Robbie’s spent cock to take hold of his chin so he could kiss him, and when he groaned into Julien’s mouth, Julien’s balls tightened, and he came in a rush.
“Mmm,” Robbie said, as Julien’s chest heaved behind him. “Kiss me again, Jules… Fuck.”
Julien obliged as his dick slid free, then they both looked down at Priest, who said, “You better both get over here—now.”
ROBBIE FELT ABOUT as amazing as Priest looked. Sprawled out under Robbie’s spread legs, he was on his back, his hard cock in his hand, with Robbie’s cum all over him.
Julien had made damn good on his promise, and as he moved up alongside Priest to kiss him, Robbie shifted back down to his knees and—
“Oh fucking hell, Robert.”
—sank down on Priest with his slick, hot hole—courtesy of their Frenchman.
“He feels good, oui?” Julien whispered against Priest’s ear as they both looked up at Robbie. “Our fiancé.”
“He feels amazing and well used…in the best way ever.” As Priest grabbed a handful of each ass cheek, he pulled Robbie down until all three of their faces were close. “One of you better fucking kiss me in the next three seconds or—”