Page 46 of Blind Justice

“Kindness? Care?” Duncan cocked a brow. “Do you really think those things will heal me?” Duncan groaned. While he’d been concentrating on Bella, his attention had drifted from Enzo. The man had climbed under the blankets. The warm wetness of his mouth encased Duncan’s cock

“Fuck.” He lifted his hips, wanting to lodge his dick at the back of Enzo’s throat.

“This is how we show affection, Master Duncan.” Her lips twitched before she kissed him. Her tongue swept across his in a sensual glide.

The feel of both of them touching him sent a thrill down his spine. The restless sensation crawling through his belly for the last several weeks calmed, pushing back the iciness. He noticed the difference in the shower as well. The way the hardened block of bitterness surrounding him melted the minute Enzo wrapped his lips around Duncan’s dick. He thought it’d been sexual frustration and being able to let off some steam. Now, he wasn’t so sure. Duncan palmed her full breast and tweaked her nipple, loving her yelp of surprise as she continued to kiss him. It was so innocent and delicious. His balls drew up, and his ass clenched.

“Swallow it all, Enzo.” Duncan sank deeper into Enzo’s mouth while he lowered his hand between Bella’s legs and ran his middle finger along her slit. The wetness there didn’t surprise him. Enzo told Duncan she liked to watch. She got off on seeing him take a load from a guy, and Duncan wouldn’t deny her. “Pull the blankets off, so Bella can watch me come down your throat.” He filled her then with two fingers and used his thumb to roll her clit.

Enzo wrenched the blankets from him, exposing Duncan to the cool air of the room. Bella’s gasp went straight to Duncan’s dick, and he grunted. In a matter of minutes, Bella and Enzo had worked him into a frenzy. He was going to come, but it was only the beginning. Duncan palmed the back of Enzo’s head and pushed down as the first spurt of his release shot from his tip. He groaned through each jerk, so fucking horny it hurt. He swore if Enzo continued to suck him, the man would rip another orgasm from him.

Above him, Bella trembled. Her cunt squeezed around his fingers before beginning to pulse through her release. Fuck, she really did get worked up watching Enzo suck another guy off. Duncan glanced up at Bella. Her lips were parted, and her eyes were closed. She was beautiful. Stunning. She coated Duncan’s fingers with her juices as she climaxed. He removed his fingers from her and licked them clean, reveling in her taste.

“Fuck her, Enzo,” Duncan said, his voice thick with arousal. “Fuck her hard and show me how she likes it. Then I’m going to fuck her.”

Enzo’s attention snapped to his. “Yes, Master Duncan.”

“Maybe if you take your time, I’ll fuck you first.” Duncan produced a bottle of lube and a condom from the end table. The minute Enzo whimpered, Duncan’s semi-hard dick thickened once more. They’d both wanted it.

Bella climbed over Duncan’s lap only to stop and fit his tip to her entrance. When she sat down, he saw stars. Nothing compared. He’d always been so fucking disciplined. Always protected himself and his partner. Bella rolled her hips, allowing the thickest part of him into her small snatch. His eyes widened in wonder. No one had ever taken him fully. He wasn’t overly long but made up for it in girth, and the idea of her cream run down his balls while she twitched around him, accommodating him, flipped his fucking switch. He ground her against his groin, feeling her clamp down on him while she cried out.

She leaned forward and whispered in his ear, “I don’t take orders very well. You may have to punish me later.” Her husky chuckle combined with the way she swiveled her hips spiked his arousal.

“Naughty girl. It’ll be my pleasure disciplining you.” Duncan smacked her ass, alternating from her left to her right cheek. He reveled in the way she clenched around him, growing wetter by the second.

She placed her hands on his chest and began to fuck him in earnest, slapping her bubble butt against his thighs. The wet slurping sounds her pussy made turned him on. Duncan palmed her breasts, surprised by how soft her skin was. He glanced at Enzo who watched them through heavy eyes. His gaze was glassy, swirling with arousal. Both of them were going to be a handful for him. Both of them were going to need him. Shit, he shouldn’t have those thoughts. He should concentrate on the way she swiveled her hips and her pussy quivered.

“Fuck yeah, Bella, get off on my dick. Cover my cock in your cum.” It was too much for him. The first ripple of her release left him lightheaded. With her, he couldn’t go back to using condoms. He had to have it this way all the time.

“Fucking hell, hermoso,” Enzo groaned. “So fucking hot.”

It took all of Duncan’s willpower to pull out and not spend himself inside her. Fuck, he wanted to. He wanted to say to hell his iron control and give over to the pleasure consuming him. He let out a shuddered breath as he passed her over to Enzo. The hungry expression on the other man’s face drove Duncan insane. He knew that hunger. It clawed at his belly, demanding he push Enzo out of the way and finish. Then like a wild beast, he’d claim her as his and refuse another. The irrational need startled him. He’d never felt that way about a woman, let alone a submissive, male or female.

“Fuck her, Enzo. Make her come again.”

“Don’t have to tell me twice, Master Duncan.” Enzo cracked a grin as he covered Bella with his body.

When they kissed, Duncan groaned. Shit, this would be a test for him. Their strangled sighs and moans were melodic, drawing Duncan in. He stroked his dick in lazy pumps of his fist, enjoying the little show they put on for him. Enzo fucked like a rutting beast, taking everything Bella gave him, and Duncan needed some of that as well. Although their pace was graceful, more like a dance than anything, the sexual tension between Bella and Enzo thickened the air around them. The desperation. The carnal connection between them destroyed Duncan’s restraint. He grabbed the condom off the side table, along with the lube. He prepped himself then moved behind Enzo. He couldn’t wait any longer. The anxious edge of pleasure tingled at the base of his spine.

“Easy now.” He squirted some of the lube onto his fingers.

“Hermoso?” Enzo glanced over his shoulder at Duncan. A bead of sweat slid down his temple. His lips were parted, and his cheeks flushed with bliss.

“I got you, keep pleasuring our girl. Remember your instructions.”

“Make her come.” The cocky glint in Enzo’s eyes caused Duncan to laugh.

“That’s right.” He pressed his finger into Enzo’s tight ass and cursed. “Both of you are going to be the death of me.”

Enzo groaned, clenching around Duncan’s digit. “He’s inside me, baby.”

“Not yet.” Duncan chuckled. “Soon. I won’t hurt you.” He continued to prep Enzo, determined to keep his promise. The sounds the man made while he pumped his hips added to the excitement coursing through his veins. This was what Duncan was missing. This connection. He wasn’t dumb enough to believe it could be love, yet he could also admit he’d never felt like this before.

A lightness fell over him, and he settled in, resolving to have as much fun as he could. He’d commit each moment to his memory, so when Bella and Enzo were free of him, he’d be able to look back with fondness and know this peace. He tapped Enzo’s hip, and the man stilled. “Ready?”

“Ready, Master Duncan.”

“You’re too good to me. Both of you. You should hate me.” He lined his cock up with Enzo’s hole and added a bit more lube before pushing forward. Duncan groaned. “So fucking tight.”

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