Chapter Twenty
Kenzie
“ L et’s move this to the bedroom,” Papi’s voice was so thick and hoarse with desire it was barely recognizable. Kenzie thought it might be the sexiest sound she’d ever heard and it made her want things she wasn’t sure she should want.
As her Daddy raked his gaze over her, Kenzie felt like he might be as wild with need as she was. God, she hoped so. She might not be in charge, but Kenzie trusted her men, and for the first time, she felt like she could voice her secret desires and trust someone—two someones—to not only give her what she suddenly and desperately needed, but to care for and protect her in the process. She’d never felt such complete trust and confidence in anyone before.
“Will you use me?” The question flew from Kenzie’s lips before she’d even been aware of opening her mouth, but now that it was out there, she found herself committed to seeing the request through. So she continued to explain her desires, “Will you fuck me, toy with me, use me for your basest and roughest desires? Will you please?”
Both men stared at her for a moment before looking at each other and, as if they’d rehearsed it, said, “fuck” in unison before stalking toward her. The fire in both their eyes had Kenzie’s pulse racing as she turned on her heel and ran for the bedroom, hoping one of them would catch her before she made it.
Kenzie’s wish was granted when Papi’s hands spanned her waist and he tossed her over his shoulder, even as he continued stalking to the bedroom.
Sebastian
F or the first time in his life, Sebastian was on the edge of losing all control. Hearing Kenzie’s request sent his mind into a tailspin of possibilities he’d never considered before, and now couldn’t get out of his head.
As he tossed Kenzie on the mattress of their California King bed, images of all the things he could do to his two lovers flashed through his mind. Images of Beau choking on Sebastian’s cock as he ate his fill of Kenzie’s sweet cunt. Jesus, even his thoughts were more raw and harsh.
Sebastian had always known he was a Daddy Dom and that while he did have a sadistic streak, ultimately he was a gentler type of Dom. But in this moment, he was finding there was a large part of him that was anything but gentle.
“You want us to ruin you?” Damn, was that throaty growl his voice? As he climbed on the bed over Kenzie, he watched her carefully while he took her wrists in his hands then, pinned them against the bed above her head. Even as she nodded her assent he continued speaking, not even knowing where his words came from. It was like he’d suddenly been possessed. “You want us to wreck all of your holes, take our pleasure however we like?”
“God, yes, Papi. Please,” Kenzie’s voice was little more than a breathy whisper filled with lust and need; her pupils were blown so wide with desire that he could barely make out the thin line of green around them.
“You hear that, baby?” Sebastian might have been speaking to Beau, but his eyes remained glued to Kenzie’s wide stare as he spoke. “Our girl wants us to show her what she really does to us.”
Sebastian got no reply from Beau; so, he tore his eyes from Kenzie’s gaze and searched out his boy. When he caught sight of him, Sebastian’s desire ramped up because everything about Beau was screaming that he wanted exactly what Kenzie was asking for himself, as much as he wanted to give it to Kenzie.
This night just got even more interesting… and hot.
Beau
B eau could hardly breathe he was so turned on. When Kenzie had voiced her wishes, something in Beau had snapped. Something that made him realize he didn’t just want to use Kenzie the way she desired, he wanted to be used too. He wanted his Daddy to take him roughly. He wanted his Daddy fucking his mouth until tears fell and he choked on his Daddy’s massive cock. He wanted his Daddy pushing his boundaries and wrecking him , as much as he wanted to push Kenzie’s and shatter her.
The more Beau thought on it, the hotter he became. When his Daddy tossed Kenzie on the bed and pinned her down as he spoke such dirty talk in a voice laced with more desire than Beau had ever heard, Beau couldn’t take the confines of his jeans any longer. His hand found its way to his fly and undid the fastenings. Without conscious thought, he’d dragged his jeans and boxer briefs down below his ass and had fisted his aching, weeping cock.
When his Daddy looked toward him and caught his gaze, Beau realized he’d missed something in his haze of lust. He quickly cleared his throat, trying to find enough control to speak, but he was saved from the effort when Sebastian cocked his head and gave Beau a considering look. Beau tried to slow his movements as he stroked his raging hard-on. If he wasn’t careful, Beau thought he’d come right then and there from just the thoughts running through his head.
“It seems Kenzie isn’t the only one with secret desires, is she, baby?” His Daddy gave Beau a look, his almost black irises sparking with a stormy mix of desire and intense determination, and Beau had to squeeze his dick hard to keep from coming on the spot. “Get those pants the rest of the way off, baby, and get your sexy ass over here.”
You don’t have to tell me twice.