Page 105 of For Your Heart
He nods and links our hands together before we step out of the bedroom. “Love you,” he says.
I kiss him again. Just because I can. For whatever reason, he’s feeling very needy tonight. If we didn’t have Sage and Zarek in the living room, I’d dig through his mind like an archeologist until I uncover exactly what’s bothering him so we can get to the bottom of it. Once we fuck our men tonight and they’re happily sated and falling asleep,thenwe’ll talk.
“Great. Thanks for the warning.”
Simon wasn’t wrong. I am the caregiver. I meet my brother’s eyes.And I’m going to take care of you, too.
He might outwardly scowl, but he can’t hide the way he fills with warmth. Want. I know that’s what he wants from me. I’ll always give him what he wants.
Declan rolls his eyes as we leave the bedroom and then we both stop as we stare at the men on our couch. They’re very different, those differences emphasized as they sit next to each other, completely naked, on our couch. Because Zarek is a few inches shorter and definitely leaner than we are, that makes him look almost doll-like next to my big guy, Sage.
Sage is filled with defined, hard muscles, where Zarek is soft. He’s thin, but there’s no definition. Oh, and Zarek’s nipples are pierced. Barbells right through them. And his ever present pearl necklace, though this one is a length of chain interspersed with a black, white, and blue pearls.
I can still picture you sucking them.
“Fuck. Shut up, Damon.”
One thing they have in common is their long, fat dicks. Angry red heads leaning against their stomachs, straining for attention. Their hands are locked together, grip tight, as they look between us nervously.
I realize that Declan and I are wearing the same jocks. We’re truly identical right now. I stare at Sage as he looks between us anxiously until he realizes that I’m staring at him. As if he can read my thoughts, I think,I’ll never let you be confused about who I am, Najee.
Obviously he can’t hear me, but when I smile and bow my head a little, he knows it’s me. He smiles, and it’s radiant. Shining across his face. Already getting a bit fidgety. My perfect puppy.
Keeping my brother’s hand in mine, I move toward them, and we fall to our knees in front of our men. Did we plan to choke on them before dinner? Absolutely. Releasing each other’s hands, we concentrate on our men separately for a second.
I kiss up Sage’s amazing chest and suck on his neck. He moans as I leave a bruise behind. It’s nothing like all the bruises covering Zarek’s body. He looks like he’s been beaten half the time. I guess that’s a sign that their sex life is strong.
“Seriously, shut up.”
I chuckle internally and kiss Sage. He clings to me with the hand not holding Zarek’s. His fingers tangle tightly in my hair. “Okay?” I whisper.
He nods.
“Gonna let me suck your big dick?”
The heat that covers his cheeks has me licking his face. “Yes. Can I come?”
Declan snorts and I feel him shaking his head.
“Yeah. For tonight, you can come whenever you want to.”
He beams at me. “I don’t mind not coming. I just like to know what you want.”
I kiss him again. Deeply. Until he’s moaning and squirming against me. Fuck, I love this man. Simon’s right. He’s exactly everything I need. Everything I want.
I drop to his cock as Zarek curses. Declan got the memo, too, and swallowed Zarek down, wasting no time in taking him in.
There’s just something we love about this. We’ve never analyzed why we love to suck dick when we strictly like to be in control. Up until Sage, choking on a fat cock was my favorite way to get off. Penetrative sex was nice and all, but finding a guy bigger than me that wants to bottom isn’t the easiest feat. It wasn’t always possible.
Declan’s preference was easier to come by. I’ve fucked more of his type than mine because they were easier to get what we wanted from them. Pretty boy twinks who just want their hole abused.
In the end, my choice was sucking dick. I still don’t get tired of it.
Licking the tip of Sage’s cock, I drop my hand to my brother’s thigh and hear him hum in acknowledgment. I tease Sage until he’s basically bouncing in front of me, whining and groaning.
“Kiss,” I demand right before I take him into my throat. Looking up, I see that our men are doing just what I said. Kissing. Sloppily but thoroughly. There’s a moment where I wonder how Simon will fit into this. He doesn’t like sex so… where will he be when we do this?
Declan takes my hand and pulls it up. He licks my fingers, coating them in his spit, before pushing them toward Zarek’s ass. He has one of Zarek’s legs over his shoulder, leaving his hole wide open.
