Page 40 of Blind Justice

Bella kept her eyes on the show and asked, “Would you?”

“No. Some guys are switches. Meaning they can do bottom or top. That’s just not who or what I am. I like to be in control at all times,” he admitted.

“Es bonito,” Enzo said so softly that he wondered if the other man meant to speak out loud.

“Sí,” Bella replied, her voice even huskier than normal.

They remained, not because he wanted to, but because the siblings were grossly interested in the couple fucking. And even though Dommes weren’t his thing, Duncan did enjoy watching the couple work toward finding their release. The woman collapsed on top of the man, who caressed her back while they snuggled together on the couch.

Both Enzo and Bella’s expressions were a combination of shock and desire. Bella licked her lips, and he thought about her being on her knees while he fed her his cock. Enzo, after giving his sister an odd look, reached down, squeezing his dick.

Duncan wondered, not for the first time, if he was missing something between the siblings. Being the ‘in control’ man he was, the fact that he didn’t know or couldn’t figure it out on his own was irritating, to say the least. “Would you like to move on?”

Enzo’s gaze found his, and he croaked. “Yes.”

They made their way down the hallway, weaving in and out of the areas with open doors to allow visitors. The last room they walked in was a goldmine. A ménage with two men and a woman. It was pretty obvious they’d just started their scene. The woman was stretched out on the bed, one man buried between her legs to eat her out, while the other played with her nipples.

Duncan gestured to the row of chairs placed along the back wall. “We can sit, if you’d like.”

They watched the scene as if it were a living entity. The participants’ movements were fluid and in-sync. Both men slid off the bed and strode over to the basket resting on the small side table. Duncan knew what was in the basket—an array of condoms and several different bottles of lube.

The sight of Paul joining them surprised Duncan. He’d specifically requested to be left alone for the evening, which he rarely did. If Paul was showing up, something must have happened.

“I’m sorry for the intrusion, Master Duncan, but Master Thomas is here with urgent news. I brought Mr. Omar with me.” He motioned to the lumbering meathead. “To guide Bella and Enzo back to your apartment.”

Shit.Duncan sighed. “Please let Master Thomas know I’ll be right there. I’ll be escorting my subs back to my apartment.” He stood then and held his hands out to Enzo and Bella. “Come along, you two.”

“This blows. The scene was getting good,” Enzo whispered.

Indeed, it had been. Not only had both men grabbed several packets of lube and condoms, but they’d also brought a handful of toys meant to torture and arouse their subbie spread eagle on the bed. “Next time.”

They stepped out into the hall and made their way back to the elevator. The tension surrounding all of them could have drowned Duncan. It was burning hot. The flush of excitement on both Bella and Enzo’s faces had him tempted to show them where his toys were located so each of them could release some of their pent up arousal.

When they arrived at their floor, Duncan stayed on the elevator while Omar, Bella, and Enzo stepped off. Omar glanced back at him. “You good?”

Duncan nodded. “I’ll need you tomorrow morning, say around 9. Would you mind bringing breakfast?” He reached for his wallet only to have Omar lift his hand.

“Still got change from the hundred you gave me the other day.” Omar started for the door where Bella and Enzo stood. “Night.”

“Same to you.”

Duncan pressed the L button on the elevator and waited for the doors to close. He let out a pent-up breath. His mind was spinning. Being close to both Enzo and Bella and seeing where their kink interests lay drove him insane. They were so fucking curious. They hadn’t batted an eye when it came with scenes performed almost directly in their faces, nor had they been put off by pegging. He couldn’t wait to play with both of them, if that day ever came.

When the doors to the elevator opened, Duncan went in search of Thomas, who’d been waiting in one of the small alcoves. When he didn’t see AJ or Scotty, he gave his friend a curious glance. Wasn’t like Thomas to go to a club without his better halves.

“Before you ask, they’re playing. I told Scotty to prep AJ for us.” Thomas glanced at his watch. “I suspect they’re fucking by now.”

Duncan laughed. “Ya horny bastard.”

“Same could be said for you. When Paul told me where you were, I was momentarily knocked speechless.”

“Fuck off.” Duncan laughed. “Lapse of judgement is all. Won’t happen again.”

“And bringing them to the club?” Thomas cocked a brow. “I’m sure both of them will be suffering tonight.”

He believed the same. “So, what happened at the meeting?”

“Those damn kids are impressive.” Thomas grabbed the crystal tumbler in front of him and swirled the contents. “They dove deep for us.”

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