Page 75 of Blind Justice

“So, what happens next?” Enzo prodded.

“Now,” Duncan said, dragging Enzo over his body. “You ride my dick until we both come again.”

Enzo groaned. “I’m down, hermoso.”

“What about me?” Bella pouted.

Duncan smirked. “You’re going to ride my face so I can drink down the sweetest juices I’ve ever tasted.” He tucked his finger under her chin, so her gaze met his. “I missed you, Bella. I fucking hated leaving you like I did.” He pressed his lips to hers. “I fucked up. I only realized after you were gone how much I loved you. Both of you.”

“We love you too,” Enzo said. “But then, you knew that. Your mind just had to catch up.”

Duncan groaned as Enzo lubed him up then sat down on Duncan’s thick cock. His eyes closed as pleasure zinged through him. “Enough talking for the night. We have to make up for lost time.”

“Yes, Master Duncan.” Enzo chuckled.

“Mmm, I love it when you call me Master Duncan.”

Duncan guided Enzo over him. The warmth of their connection burned across his skin searing him with the love he never believed he’d been worthy of. Their pace wasn’t hurried or harried. Duncan took his time enjoying the soft sounds Enzo made. Beside them, Bella toyed with her nipples.

Her gasps of pure bliss spurred Duncan. He wanted to see both of his lovers take their pleasure before gaining his own. “Bella, touch yourself. Play with your clit.”

A wicked grin spread across her face as her hand glided between her breasts down her rounded belly and between her legs. She moaned, and her eyes fluttered shut. When she looked up at Duncan, her gaze glittered with arousal.

Her pace matched Duncan’s. When he sped up, so did she. When he slowed down, she did too. It was erotic as fuck and turned Duncan on. He wanted to fuck Enzo to completion then take Bella too. Yet, he held back. They needed this. The connection between them had been damaged, but he hoped over time they’d heal together.

Enzo’s hips faltered. His whimper of pleasure sent a shudder through Duncan. Enzo squeezed Duncan’s cock, and the pleasure pooling in his gut spread through his body. He couldn’t hold back. Duncan quickened his pace. He chased after his release while Enzo stroked himself. The tension built inside of him. As much as he wanted it to last longer, Duncan couldn’t hold back. He thrust twice more, burying himself deep. Enzo fluttered around him, and the second he started to come, Enzo followed him over the edge. The soft sigh and cry of bliss from Bella drew his attention. She trembled through her release. The flush of her orgasm caused her to glow in repletion. Duncan sagged at the sated expression on her face. One day at a time, he’d rebuild what they lost. Until then, he was just content to have both of them in his life.

“Mmm, primo,” Bella whispered. “We’ve missed you.”

“Fuck that, we loved and missed him,” Enzo said then looked at Duncan. “We love you.”

Duncan didn’t know what to say. “I—”

“Shh,” Bella placed her finger to his mouth. The sweet scent of her release churned the embers of his arousal. “You don’t have to say it. We both understand what you must have gone through. We went through shit too. But, we do love you, primo.”

Duncan grinned. The restlessness he’d been consumed by for the last six months disappeared. He was with the two people who filled his every thought, and he’d never leave them again. “Good, because I love you two as well.”

Four months later...

Duncan staredat the photo of his son, Ezekiel Ramon Jimenez-Hooks and grinned. Bella had a somewhat easy labor, and after eight hours, their son came into the world at a whopping eight and a half pounds and twenty inches long. He had mocha colored skin and Duncan’s blue eyes, which shocked the shit out of him every time ‘EZ’ opened them to stare at Duncan. He still couldn’t believe he was a father. It was all so surreal.

The PI business Thomas set him up with only dealt with cases the FBI needed an outside helping hand with or ones Asher sent him, and he’d been grateful. The jobs kept him close to home for Bella and Enzo while also allowing him to hone his investigative skills. After attaching the picture of his son to the encrypted email, he began writing.

Well, here he is. We’re doing good in Florida. Our lives have changed, but we’re figuring it out. Thanks for putting up with me for all these years. You’re the brother I never knew I needed.

Damian

He hit send on the email and stood up right as EZ decided to wake from his nap. Duncan turned around in his office and picked up the boy from his bassinet and cradled him in his arms. The boy stilled and stared up at Duncan in wide-eyed amazement.

The door to the office opened moments later, and Bella joined him, a bottle in her hand along with a diaper. Enzo was hot on her heels.

“Do you want diaper or meal duty?” She held out the items to Duncan

“Both,” Duncan answered. “We’re still bonding.”

Bella’s features softened as she joined Duncan. “You’re spoiling him.”

Maybe. “It’s okay. He should be spoiled. We’ve all had shitty lives, and it’s time for us to enjoy what’s left of them.” He pressed a kiss to his son’s forehead then to Bella’s and Enzo’s. “Besides, don’t tell me you both haven’t been doing the same.”

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