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“There you go. All ready,” Jamal added, flicking the cap closed on the lube.

With one hand on Luc’s shoulder, Matteo lined his cock up against the man’s eager hole, then slowly entered his body.

Warmth and tightness surrounded Matteo’s thick shaft. He wrapped his arm around Luc’s thin frame and pulled the man firmly against his body. He loved the way the boy pushed his ass back onto Matteo’s big uncut piece of meat, eagerly taking every last possible inch.

“Fuck that feels good,” Luc moaned as he wrapped his arm across Matteo’s and held him close.

Eyes closed, Matteo began to roll his hips, fucking deeper and deeper with each lengthy pump.

Oh!

Startled, Matteo’s eyes shot open as he quickly glanced over his shoulder at the smiling wall of muscle currently lubing up Matteo’s ass.

“Your ass is too perfect not to fuck. I’m sorry, but it’s a crime against humanity not to have this gorgeous butt filled,” Jamal worshiped as he continued to work open Matteo’s ass.

Smooth.The guy was definitely a smooth talker.

Relaxing his hole, Matteo allowed the man to continue to play with his ass.

“Lucky for you, I enjoy both,” Matteo quipped. He resumed fucking Jamal’s husband while enjoying having his ass played with.

After a few minutes, Jamal was lining up his own cock and pushing forward into Matteo’s waiting hole.

It had been a few months since Matteo last bottomed, but he welcomed the burning sting of a fully stretched-out hole.

Jesus. How does Luc take this dick on the regular?Matteo thought to himself, doing his best to relax and enjoy being filled by the girthy man behind him.

The three of them lay on their sides, Jamal fucking Matteo, Matteo fucking Luc, and Luc jerking his cock like the happiest man in the world.

Over the next two hours, they fucked long and hard, only stopping momentarily to order a bottle of champagne to enjoy while Luc gagged on both their cocks.

This was what he needed. A night of sinful pleasure with two hot men, away from all the chaos and dramatics waiting for him back at the château.

Matteo loved his family. He really did. But right now, he was enjoying having his balls drained just a tiny bit more.

4

MATTEO

Music and laughter filled the room as people partied, drank way too much, and made out with anything that moved.

It was a Saturday night, andLa Maison de Mwas at full capacity, same as always, with many guests choosing to stay the weekend and enjoy a few days of romping around with the boys ofLa Maison.

But tonight, the place was packed for a different reason. It was Gunnar and Anders’s twenty-fifth birthday, and Matteo had decided to throw them a bash to commemorate this milestone—a quarter century of sharing the spotlight with the person with whom they’ve shared a womb.

Gunnar, being the older of the Scandinavian twins, kept arguing that tonight’s festivities should be all about him. It was he who broke through their mother’s canal first during “the great escape.” It was he who cleared the way for his brother to follow, and it was he who most guys came to see atLa Maison.

Anders, of course, reminded the group that tonight’s festivities should be all about him. It was he, after all, who saved his brother when he accidentally drove their father’s motorcycleover a cliff and needed to be rescued from the ravine below. It was he who convinced his brother to leave Sweden and come work for Matteo atLa Maison de M. And in case there was any doubt, he wanted to remind the group that tonight should be all about him because his dick was bigger than his brother’s.

After rolling his eyes at Anders’s comment, Matteo reminded them both that it was he who should be celebrated… for having the patience to put up with all of their bullshit and not just give in to his inner demon and feed them both to Raj, his pet tiger.

Yes, Matteo owned a fucking tiger. He was a fucking badass like that.

Because every good gay will tell you that every successful party must have a theme, the twins had decided on a gay assassin’s theme.

“What on earth is a gay assassin’s theme?” Isaac had asked when the twins first proposed the idea.

“ThinkKill Bill, meetsJason Bourne, meets Angelina Jolie, meets Lady Gaga.”

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