Page 9 of Blind Justice

Scotty’s features were tight, but his heavy-lidded eyes gleamed bright with desire. AJ’s cheeks were flushed. Her body vibrated with unspent lust. Anticipation filled her gaze. Duncan wondered absently what they’d been up to or what types of scenes they’d been watching to get themselves in the mood.

Thomas motioned to the chair beside him. “Sit.”

Scotty sat first and then pulled AJ into his arms. Her soft moan drew both Thomas and Duncan’s attention.

Thomas curled her chestnut hair around his finger and tugged. “Did you enjoy yourselves?”

“Yes, Daddy,” she said, her voice low and raspy.

“Good girl.” Thomas nibbled at her neck and then whispered in her ear. AJ nodded eagerly.

AJ slid off of Scotty’s lap and stood before him. She licked her lips as she stared at one of her masters. Whatever Thomas had told her to do set her aflame. The flush covering her cheeks when she approached traveled down her neck, growing darker by the second. She was aroused. A thrill went through Duncan. One of his shared kinks with Thomas was being a voyeur. Duncan ran his palm over the crotch of his pants and groaned. If only Enzo was there. His cock gave a hearty kick, and he feared he might embarrass himself.

“Feel free to watch.” Thomas readily gave his permission. Duncan planned on enjoying their little scene. The fact Thomas allowed him to stay showed how deep their friendship and trust went.

AJ shimmed out of her outfit, leaving her in the sheerest, tiniest thong he’d ever seen before she knelt between Scotty’s spread legs. She wasn’t Duncan’s, and he’d never touch property owned by another, yet he was also man enough to admit he felt his dick press against the zipper of his slacks in anticipation, hoping she might take pity on his poor lost soul.

The young couple communicated in sign language. It was a dance of words floating between them, a secret only Thomas, AJ, and Scotty knew about. Scotty glanced at Thomas who, with a bob of his fist, gave Scotty all the permission he needed.

Scotty shifted his hips, allowing AJ to unbuckle his belt and pull his pants down until they rested at his ankles. She hadn’t even touched Scotty’s dick yet, but it gave a hearty throb, spilling copious amounts of precum from the tip. Scotty wrapped his hand around the base of his cock and squeezed. AJ’s groan of approval snatched Duncan’s attention. She leaned forward, lapping up the drops of pre-cum on the tip before wrapping her lips around the head of Scotty’s cock. The young man groaned loud enough to be heard over the music and thrum of conversation around them as AJ took more and more of his length into her mouth. A few peered over at the area. Some stopped what they were doing, content to watch while others continued on.

“I think my girl gets off on the club voyeurs.” Thomas smirked.

AJ’s head bobbed up and down on Scotty’s cock. The younger man had buried his hands into AJ’s hair, controlling the depth and power of his thrusts. It was erotic. A thrill shot through Duncan, and his hands curled into fists. His gut tightened with anticipation. Fuck, AJ took Scotty’s dick like a champ. AJ canted her head to the side, and he caught a glimpse of the base of Scotty’s cock, shiny with a mix of AJ’s saliva and his pre-cum.

The choked sound Thomas made drew Duncan’s focus back to his partner. Enraptured by the scene, Thomas lazily rubbed himself through his trousers. His lips were parted, and another shuddering breath left him.

Duncan licked his bottom lip. “You planning to join?” It wouldn’t be the first time he’d watched Thomas play, and he doubted it would be the last.

“Later,” Thomas replied, his gaze locked on the two on the chair.

AJ carried a large amount of guilt where Scotty was concerned, and though Duncan and Thomas talked about it, he knew their time together was also cathartic for her. When Scotty had been taken and she and Thomas had continued their relationship without the other man, it’d torn her apart. She loved both men deeply. In some respects, Scotty was an extension of AJ as was Thomas. Now, Thomas encouraged the two younger members of their trio to get caught up in the smaller moments and reinforce their bond while strengthening the one he formed with AJ.

Scotty clenched his hand in AJ’s hair. His hips came off the chair’s cushion, and the pained sounds he made were subtle indicators of how close the guy was to blowing. Duncan smirked. Droplets of sweat ran down Scotty’s face while he tried to pull away from AJ’s mouth and simultaneously bury his dick deeper. The conundrum fascinated Duncan. He understood the need to stop but also the craving to find release.

Thomas tsked gently, scolding AJ. “He’s not allowed to come in your mouth. Pussy only, AJ.”

AJ released Scotty’s dick with a loud pop and then placed a soft kiss on the ruddy tip before she stood up. “Sorry, Daddy, I was enjoying the sounds Scotty was making.”

“I bet, pet.” Thomas placed a kiss to her forehead. “Remove your panties.”

The delicate silk showed her excitement from pleasing both of her doms. AJ gasped in surprise when Scotty ripped the fabric from her body before she could take them off, leaving her completely naked to all who watched.

AJ was getting off on being displayed. Her nipples were tight little buds. A flush of desire covered the tops of her chest and neck. Duncan scanned the crowd while Thomas remained focused on his two lovers.

“Show me,” Thomas ordered, his voice husky with desire.

Scotty’s hands wrapped around AJ’s waist before he spread the lips of her sex apart. The pale pink flesh of her pussy was slick with need, and her little clit was distended.

“Good girl,” Thomas cooed. “You may continue.”

Scotty moved his hands to her hips, aiding her as she straddled his lap backwards. AJ bit her bottom lip while rubbing her back across Scotty’s chest. Her soft mewl of need sounded more like a kitten purring than a cat in heat.

Scotty cupped his dick, brushing his length along her seam before he breached her pussy. AJ’s features softened. Her swollen lips parted, and her eyelids drooped from arousal. She moaned when Scotty pulled her down, driving into her fully. AJ rested against Scotty, giving him and everyone else a clear picture of Scotty’s dick buried into AJ’s tight little cunt.

Duncan’s dick throbbed, and pre-cum beaded at the tip. He’d always been a visual guy, and he feasted on the duo. The music playing in the background slowed as if to match what was going on between the lovers. It added another layer of sensuality to the already erotic images playing out in front of him. The song spoke of being with the one you love from dusk ‘til dawn. AJ found the rhythm of the music, rolling her hips to the softer beat.

“Fuck,” Thomas cursed, placing his glass on the table before moving to the left of his partners. Whatever he’d said next had AJ gripping the arm of the chair while a gasp fell from her lips.

---