Page 50 of Blind Justice

“Nothing.” Duncan let go of her hands. His gaze lingered on Enzo’s naked body. He appreciated the man’s openness. Maybe Bella didn’t enjoy seeing Enzo’s ass and dick on display, but Duncan sure did. “You should grab a shower after you eat.” The timer dinged on the toaster, and he took the bagel out. “You’re going to need your strength.”

“I’m not ready to eat yet.” She went to her knees in front of Duncan, determination filling her beautiful brown eyes.

“Bella.” Fuck. The desperate sound he made would only encourage her.

Enzo reappeared, dressed in a pair of low fitting jeans and no shirt. Duncan cherished the young man’s body as he had Bella’s when she got out of bed. The jeans hung low on his narrow hips, showing the tight cut of muscles in and around his groin.

“Don’t poke the bear, hermosa,” Enzo warned, joining them in the kitchenette.

Bella gave a seductive smile and unabashedly admitted, “I like when he pokes though, Papi. It’s good.”

Enzo shook his head before leaning down to capture her lips in a morning kiss. “You good?” Like Duncan, he’d been concerned about Bella.

“I’m good. I promise. However, I want to suck Master Duncan’s cock. He won’t let me.” The pout on her lips had Duncan biting back a chuckle.

“No, I won’t.”

Enzo nodded then turned his attention to Duncan. “Would you mind toasting one for me?”

Duncan smiled. “Already in the oven.” He gestured to the free stool. “Have a seat.”

Bella shrieked in frustration. “Why won’t you play with me? I ache for you. Both of you.”

Duncan flicked his gaze to Enzo who gave Bella a droll stare. “Master Duncan is always in control,” Enzo said.

Ha. If the man only knew. Right about then, he had no control, because each time she asked, Bella chipped away at his will power. It would be so easy to tug the fly of his pants down and let her suck his dick while he ate his breakfast. “I think she’s a little cum slut. She received two loads from me and a load from you last night. You’d think her little pussy was overly full by now.”

“Fuck, hermoso. You have a filthy mouth, and it turns me on.” Enzo adjusted himself. “Why?”

“Because I’m explicit with what I say, and I say what I mean.” Duncan shrugged then lowered his gaze to Bella. “I bet if we took turns licking your cunt, you’d taste like mine and Enzo’s cum. Wouldn’t you?”

Bella whimpered.

“Touch yourself, Bella. Push your fingers into your pretty little pussy.” Shit, this wasn’t where the conversation needed to go, but damn if he could stop what was coming.

Duncan’s gaze never left hers as she teased the slit of her snatch before dipping inside. She moaned, shuddering as she rode her fingers. Her dusky-colored nipples hardened under his unrelenting gaze. Duncan groaned, rubbing his dick while he watched her. The effect both Enzo and Bella had on him would be his demise.

“Enough,” he rasped. “Taste yourself.”

Bella lifted her hand. The wetness coating her fingers glistened in the incandescent light of the kitchenette. He bit back a moan of approval when her tongue swirled around her fingers. Her cry of surprise knotted his stomach with pleasure. “So good.”

“That’s me and Enzo. It’s our cum you taste along with your cream. You belong to us, Bella.”

She licked her fingers clean then crawled closer to him. “Please.”

Duncan crossed his arms over his chest. “Please, what?”

“Please, Master Duncan, let me suck your dick.” She stared up at him with glassy, desire-filled eyes. “I want to make you feel good.”

“Do you?”

She nodded. “Yes.”

“What if I already do?” Having her mouth on him again would be pure torture. None of what they did here was real. It was a means to an end for Duncan as he purged his system. When this was all over, he’d go back to screwing the available subs in the club and finishing his sentence with the FBI.

“I want to feel your cum slide down my throat. I need to know what it’s like. I’m jealous Enzo got to taste you.” Her pulse throbbed at her throat. Her breath came in soft pants. The longer she knelt before Duncan, the more turned on she became.

He should’ve reveled in it. “You want my cum down your throat?” Duncan unzipped his pants and pulled his dick out. “Open.”

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