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“By all means.”

Finn watched my every move as I bent forward, not taking my hands off Knox’s chest, and swiped my tongue over the puckered flesh of his hardening nipple as if it suddenly grew cold. How strange to suckle a nipple without the ample breast of a woman. Knox was hard everywhere, full of muscle. There was nothing soft about him other than his chest hair.

Then, I stood and stepped away, allowing Finn to stand where I had been.

“Finn, baby… Show our Ryder how to open yourself up. Soon, we’ll do it for him, but for now, he can watch.”

“Okay, Daddy.”

God, Finn was so obedient. He barely said a word unless he was asked a specific question, and he did all he was told. I looked forward to seeing more of their dynamic. Despite them being stepfather and stepson, it didn’t take long for me to get used to them together. It was like they were made for each other.

Finn poured some oil into his hand before setting the bottle down on the desk, then he bent over and slid a hand between his thighs. I was a goner when he slid a finger inside his hole.

Chapter 8

Finn

Ibentforward,facingFather, and slid my hand between my legs. I’d never been with another man other than my stepfather, so sucking Ryder down or exposing myself to him like this felt a little odd, but there was no doubt I wanted him. Honestly, I almost couldn’t believe he agreed to this, but I’m grateful he did. The more we kissed and touched, the more he opened up. It was like watching a spring flower punching through the snow to reach the light as the petals open for warmth.

Fuck, and my first blowjob on another man, while Father watched, had been a complete turn-on. I could still taste Ryder’s sweetness on my tongue.

“On your knees, Ryder. Touch Finn as he opens himself up for me,” Knox ordered.

“Yes, sir.”

Behind me, he ran his hands over my ass as I thrust two oiled fingers in and out of my hole. Father and I had a lot of sex, so I didn’t need much stretching, despite his girth. This show was just for our new partner.

“What do you think about seeing Finn working himself open, Ryder?”

“Uhm, I find it sexy to watch, and listening to the squelching sounds from the lube is oddly satisfying. Is that weird?”

Knox chuckled. “It’s not weird at all. In this house, we do not shame others for how they feel or what they want.”

Father ran his strong hands along my back in a sweeping motion as Ryder kept massaging my ass.

“Can I touch him there… sir?” Ryder asked.

“By all means.”

He removed his hands and replaced them with a finger, touching my pucker as I continued to pump my fingers. My body shuddered at the sensation, knowing this was Ryder’s first time. I wasn’t sure why that turned me on so much. Knox and I were going to love having all his firsts.

My breath caught, not just in arousal but surprise, when Ryder inserted one finger with mine, moving in unison.

“God…” I hissed.

“I want to be in here one day,” he whispered.

Jesus, he was fucking responsive.

“And you will soon enough,” Knox replied. “But it’s my turn tonight.”

After a few more minutes, Father told me to stop. I pulled out my fingers, and Ryder and I both stood.

I turned around to face Ryder, his hazel eyes blown black and his lips swollen and so beautifully red against his pale skin.

Once again, I straddled my stepfather, my back to him.

Father held out his hand to Ryder, who walked over to him. “I want you to take my cock, hold it steady for Finn as he sinks down on me.”

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