Page 141 of The Holy Grail
“Are you going to gush for him, too?” Malcom asked.
At that, Evan raised his head, and Jules groaned at the absence of his tongue. “She squirts?”
“She did for me,” Malcom replied. “It was a first for her, but it didn’t take much work to get her there.”
Mumbling something that sounded like, “Praise Jesus,” Evan lowered his head again, and within a minute Jules’ breathing started coming in shallow bursts. As she began rolling into a fairly intense orgasm, her entire body tensed up, and she shoved both hands into Evan’s hair to hold him in place.
For Malcom, witnessing her coming undone by another man was not the experience he’d had with his wife. This time it was a stunning sight to behold, and it both filled his heart with emotion and made his cock hard as steel, especially when Evan covered her pussy with his mouth, clearly swallowing as she ejaculated into his mouth, his groans loud as they filled the air.
Even though Malcom had only been a witness, when it was over he felt almost as drained as Jules, as she slumped against him like a rag doll. Evan rose up to kiss her firmly on the mouth, after which he told her softly, “That was perfection,” before standing all the way up and quickly removing his clothes. By the time he was naked, Malcom had gotten Jules into the tub and the two of them gazed at Evan, both enjoying the view.
Once Evan was in the tub, he didn’t even get a chance to sit down before he was being pulled over to straddle Malcom, who immediately kissed Evan while reaching down into the water to take his cock in hand.
Holding Evan’s gaze, Malcom began to stroke up and down, but after less than a minute, Evan reached down and adjusted Malcom’s hand so it was holding both of their cocks.
“That’s better,” Evan said.
“I’ve never done this,” Malcom murmured. “Am I doing it right?”
“You’re doing great.”
For the most part, the two men simply looked at one another, sharing an occasional kiss, and sometimes groaning in tandem. As they got close to coming, Evan rested his forehead against Malcom’s, their heavy breathing in sync.
The orgasm hit Evan first, and he released a low, throaty moan that was overlapped by Malcom’s as he came shortly after.
“I’ve wanted to know what your hands felt like for so long,” Evan said softly, when it was over and his breathing was back to normal. “Every time I was with you and Gwen, I wanted you. Every time I came, I came thinking of you.”
Chapter 44
Love notes
Evan woke up alone, and while that wasn’t uncommon, itwasuncommon to wake up alone in a bed that wasn’t his.
After getting up to a decent amount of fuckery the night before, Malcom had invited Evan and Jules to sleep over, which they both agreed to. She apparently had a few spare outfits in Malcom’s massive closet, so she was able to get totally ready for work in the morning, without having to go to her place first.
Once Evan had taken care of business in the bathroom, he wandered downstairs to the kitchen, heading straight for the monstrous coffee machine.
After looking at all the levers and knobs for five minutes, he muttered, “Well, fuck.”
Turning away from it, because without a detailed manual, there was no way coffee was getting brewed (plus, he seemed to recall Malcom mentioning it was off limits, anyway), Evan noticed two pieces of paper lying on the island. Assuming they were for him, he picked up the first one, which was from Malcom, and quickly read it. When he was finished, he turned to Dawn Corleone who was sitting a few feet away and held the note up for her to see.
“This is from Mal, the guy whose house you’ve taken over, and it says, ‘Do not fuck around with my coffee machine’. Love, Mal’. Do you believe that?”
The note from Jules was much more substantial, taking longer to go through. When he was done, Dawn Corleone looked up at him and meowed. “You want to know whatthis note says, too? This is from Jules, the woman who hangs out here a lot and says she’s come up with a list of ten ofmyred flags. Ten!”
Clearing his throat, he pointed to the first one. “This one says I snore, which is kind of petty, since I have no control over that,ifin fact it’s even true and she didn’t just make it up.”
He pointed to the next one. “I also have too many ‘lies’ at the ready, to tell people whose only crime is wanting to go out with me … to which I say, one person’s so-called lies are another person’s creativity.”
He tapped on the third one. “This is just downright ridiculous. So what if I eat children’s cereal? Cereal isn’t just for children, you know. I mean, does she want me to skip the most important meal of the day? And the next one apparently involves you because when she says I’m an ‘unrepentant pussy magnet’, she added a little drawing of a cat face.” Evan reached out and rubbed behind Dawn Corleone’s ears. “I’m beginning to think she’s a little jealous of you, which … might be justified, because you rock.”
Moving his finger to number five, he said, “This one points out I was given the nickname ‘Dick’, which I think should be more a reflection of the person who gave it to me, don’t you? And the sixth one is the opposite of a red flag, because having ‘way too good’ oral sex skills is obviously a sought aftergreenflag, right?”
Dawn Corleone meowed.
Pointing to number seven, Evan shook his head. “This one is pretty ridiculous. She also says I’m bossy, which might be a problem becauseshelikes to be bossy. Well, if that’s a red flag against me, then it’s also a red flag againsther, which would bring her tally of red flags up to five, so what is she doing right now? I feel like she didn’t think that one through.”
Dawn Corleone meowed again.
