Page 47 of Blind Justice

Bella cried out along with Enzo. Sweat broke out on Duncan’s brow. Nothing had been so torturous or pleasurable. His head swam, and his vision narrowed to where his dick entered Enzo inch by inch. The minute Bella sobbed, Enzo clamped down on Duncan, who grinned. Fuck yes, she was so expressive. He liked that about her. She didn’t hide her arousal or her satisfaction. She’d been open with how much she enjoyed watching Enzo take his dick.

“Hermoso...” The crack in Enzo’s voice broke Duncan’s control.

“Fuck us, Enzo.”

The man snapped. He rode Duncan hard. Enzo’s movements were unhinged. One second Duncan was deep inside Enzo, and the next, Enzo was filling Bella. Entranced, he watched his dick get gobbled up by an ass as good as Bella’s pussy. Enzo’s head fell back on his shoulder. A desperate groan passed his lips. He shuddered, gripping Enzo’s hips to keep both of them upright. He pressed his forehead to Enzo’s spine, riding the line between pain and bliss. He didn’t let loose inside Enzo. Not this time. He got a taste of Bella’s pussy, and now Enzo had to come inside her.

Fuck, this was the stupidest thing he’d ever done. After having both of them, once would never be enough. He’d need to have them always. Fuck the rules. As much as he knew giving them up was for the best, he couldn’t. He was a selfish bastard. He was condemning them when he should be setting them free. They didn’t deserve to be tied to him, but fuck if he could let them go. There was no way.

“Come inside her, Enzo. Give it to her. Show me how you get off in your girl.”

Enzo groaned. His pace picked up. Below him, Bella writhed and thrashed. Her tanned flesh flushed with arousal. The sheen of sweat covering her glistened in the low light of the room. The strangled incoherent words coming from Enzo brought a grin to Duncan’s face. He understood the feeling. The unhinged if-he-didn’t-come-soon-he’d-die sensation that drove everyone to madness seconds before finding their climax. Duncan felt the first ripple of Enzo’s release when his rear clamped around Duncan’s cock. He groaned, gritting his teeth against the onslaught.

Duncan’s heart hammered. He slipped out of Enzo, ready to bust himself, but he took a minute. He controlled his breathing, knowing the best was yet to come—literally. He waited as Bella also recovered. The way she laid there replete and spent shifted something inside Duncan. Happiness etched across her features, tugging at his heart, and he had to look away. Doing this was temporary. He was giving into his attraction to them. That was it. No matter what he told himself in the heat of the moment. No matter how much he wanted to make it permanent.

Bella crooked her finger at him then lifted her arms in Duncan’s direction. He went to her, bracing his body over hers.

“You look so lost,” she said.

“Do I?”

“Si.” She nodded.

Enzo removed Duncan’s condom then used the towel he’d left by the bed to clean Duncan off. Duncan’s jaw clenched. The rough material did nothing to help calm him. His dick was so hard that even after he emptied his balls, he swore they’d still be blue. “Why do you think that is, Bella?”

“Because you’re torn between doing your job and finding happiness.” She stared up at him so sweetly it made his abused heart chug. She’d also hit the nail on the head.

“You psychic?”

She shook her head. “No, you’re so open right now. Who are you, Duncan Frazier?”

“The man who’s about to fill you with his cum.” He opened her up to him and fit his tip to her entrance.

When he took her lips, he thrust, swallowing her cries. She rippled around him, stretching and accommodating him. Yes, he’d never be able to forget the way she took him to the root or how her pussy was so snug and juicy. He pushed the thoughts aside and fucked her with long, hard pumps of his hips, knowing full well he wouldn’t last long. Already, the tingle in his spine signaled his impending climax, but he shoved it aside, determined to feel her flex and pulse around him when she came. He had to engrain those sensations in his mind. Capture everything to memory.

She arched to him, moaning his name while her fingernails dug into his biceps. He bent his head and took her nipple into his mouth. She clenched around him, hitching her legs over his hips and shortening his strokes. He groaned around her nipple before biting the hard point. Bella gasped. Her eyes went wide. Confidence and a bit of cockiness surged within his chest. This was the part he got off on, bringing his partners pleasure. Seeing them so blissed out that they lost themselves to the intensity. He got off on watching them lose control. However, when Enzo rubbed his slicked fingers across Duncan’s taint, he was the one on the verge of climaxing. The spot, for Duncan, was sensitive. He didn’t tell anyone, so they’d never be able to take advantage of the situation, yet there was Enzo, teasing and working the area.

His eyes slammed shut. “Bella, Bella, Bella...” He groaned, unable to control the tidal wave building within him. “Get there, Bella. Fucking come for your Master!”

She screamed, tensing seconds before she soaked him in her release. Duncan growled as he slammed his hips against hers. The minute he started coming, his head grew light. He rolled his hips, fucking her through both of their releases. It felt so good, settling a piece of him while satisfying some baser part of his psyche. He sank in as deep as he could, holding himself there. She cried out, and a smaller orgasm rippled around him. He went limp, taking care not to hurt her.

Once he could make sense of everything, he gathered her into his arms, not willing to let go yet. He couldn’t. He needed to have both of them close. With Enzo on one side of him and Bella covering his chest on the other side, he sighed. Exhaustion swamped him. Between the pain pills and the amazing orgasms, he was spent. He inhaled, and the scent of his shampoo sent a wave of longing and possessiveness through him. He kissed the top of Bella’s head then tipped Enzo’s chin up to kiss him as well.

“Do you think you’ll ever be ready to tell us the truth?” Bella mumbled, snuggling against him.

“Maybe,” he whispered. “Tonight, I want to hold both of you. But I can give you one truth.”

“Just one?” Enzo murmured.

“For now.”

“What is it?” Bella leaned up then groaned and dropped back down.

“You’re the first woman in my life I’ve ever gone bareback with.”

She sucked in a breath. “Really?”

Duncan nodded. “I’m a good Catholic boy. I promised my mum and da I wouldn’t have kids out of wedlock.”

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