Limitless Love: A Polyamorous Charity Anthology

Chapter 9

Andretti stifled a snort as words of denial once more trekked over Pauli’s lips despite not matching the desire in his eyes. Maybe if Pauli had been a stranger…someone he and Lorenzo had picked up from a nearby pub or even a bar while in Melbourne, Andretti might’ve believed them.

Except Pauli wasn’t a stranger.

He was a cousin.

Several times removed, but blood all the same, which meant Pauli’s current state of obliviousness wasn’t only frustrating, but confusing. Pauli was attracted to Samuel, possessively so, despite his failure to recognise it. Consciously at least. His denials were half-baked and made no sense, especially considering the environment Pauli had grown up in. Between having a father who fucked his best friend, both with the permission of their wives, and two older gay brothers, one of whom was known to leave the rooms of the mansion unsafe to enter unless you wanted to see Gio and Albie going at it… Andretti simply couldn’t understand how Pauli had gone so long without knowing or at least suspecting.

Shaking off his confusion, Andretti ran a hand slowly up Samuel’s body, dragging his lover’s t-shirt with him before lifting it over Samuel’s head. With his gaze fixed on Pauli, Andretti didn’t miss the flash of heat in his eyes at the revealing of Samuel’s skin. He didn’t miss either, the way Pauli’s gaze then dropped to where Andretti stroked Samuel’s cock through his pants or Pauli’s attempt to restrain the noises wanting to rip free of his throat. Fuck, Andretti wanted to be the one biting Pauli’s bottom lip, the tang of iron flooding his mouth before he kissed his cousin, hard. But before Andretti grabbed a taste of Pauli for himself, he wanted to witness his love of cock that Lorenzo swore was true. And Andretti had no reason to doubt his lover’s words.

Glancing up at Lorenzo who stood behind Pauli, a hand fisted in his hair, Andretti grinned. He gripped the zipper on Samuel’s pants and slid it down before shoving them from his hips to reveal his hard, leaking cock. Pauli’s breath hitched before the tip of his tongue ran slowly over his lips. Pushing Samuel’s pants down further, Andretti helped him step out of them. He resisted the temptation, barely, to turn Samuel in his arms and finger his arse, maybe a little curious to see what Pauli’s reaction would be.

No maybes about it. Pauli wanted everything they could give him. Even if he was yet to vocalise those desires.

Andretti groaned softly when Lorenzo leaned forward, swiped a finger through the pre-cum sliding down the length of Samuel’s cock and then smeared over Pauli’s lips. Fuck, he loved that. Loved the sight of cum smeared over a lover’s face whether it was his own or not. Not to be left out, Andretti dragged his fingers along Samuel’s cock before wrapping them around it and painting more of Samuel’s cum on Pauli’s lips.

And fuck, he loved it when Lorenzo was right.

Another groan breaking free of his throat as Andretti watched Pauli lick up the cum decorating his face before devouring Samuel’s cock. And devouring was the only way to describe it, Pauli sucking his best friend’s cock with an intensity that made it hard to believe that Pauli had never given a blow job before last night.

“Told you he liked cock,” Lorenzo said with a dark chuckle. “Imagine how needy Pauli’s going to be once he’s had a cock in his arse.”

“Fuck… how did Pauli ever think he was straight?” he asked, more than ready to switch places with Samuel. “And why the hell did we all believe it?”

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Straight?Lorenzo wasn’t sure he’d ever truly believed Pauli’s claims regardless of the number of women who passed through his bed. Was there really a member of their family who could honestly claim to be a hundred percent straight? Lorenzo didn’t think so or he wouldn’t have taken the risk last night when Pauli turned up on their doorstep looking for Samuel. Demanded really. Brimmed with anger that teetered on the edge of a jealous rage…

And sure, an argument could be made that Lorenzo only wanted to scare Pauli, to push at his buttons until he stormed out and left Lorenzo, Andretti, and Samuel alone. The argument was flimsy at best when Lorenzo couldn’t deny being attracted to the confounding man, but with his and Andretti’s infrequent visits to the main house in Melbourne, there’d been no chance to do anything about it. Not that he hadn’t been attracted to Samuel too… thanked the Lord every day that they’d been granted with his presence at the vineyard.

But he never realised they came as a pair, Samuel and Pauli. Friends, yes. But not this inseparable partnership that reminded Lorenzo of the one shared by Albie and Gio. Except lacking in sex… or at least had done up until sixty seconds ago. Lorenzo wasn’t going to argue about the two for one deal…didn’t think Andretti would either.

So long as they both stayed.

And that was the problem.

Pauli didn’t want to stay.

Didn’t want to leave without Samuel at his side.

Yet Samuel didn’t want to go.

Someone should’ve encouraged Samuel to push the issue with Pauli years ago. Then the rest of the family wouldn’t have had to deal with Samuel pining after a man he didn’t think he could have. It had been pitiful in a way, especially with how oblivious Pauli had been to his friend’s feelings. But if they had spoken up, then Lorenzo and Andretti wouldn’t be with Samuel now… And Lorenzo didn’t want to let go of him.

Lorenzo sighed softly. “No… he’s definitely not straight. Pauli’s too much of a cocksucker for that,” he said, conversing with Andretti as though Pauli was nothing more than a piece of furniture. “Can you imagine the fun we’ll have him… conducting meetings while Pauli’s under the desk sucking cock?”

“That’s…that’s if he stays,” Andretti said. “He could still leave.”

Tightening his grip on Pauli’s hair, Lorenzo forced him to take more of Samuel’s cock and relished the gagging sounds Pauli made. “Samuel… you planning on leaving us?” he asked with a smirk.

“Fuck… no,” Samuel rasped, struggling to get words past the moans and whimpers falling from his lips. “Not…going…anywhere.”

Lorenzo yanked Pauli off Samuel’s cock wanting him to answer his question clearly, and not have the words muffled by the cock in his mouth. He bit back a groan at the sight of the saliva strung between Pauli’s lips and Samuel’s hard cock… the ruddy checks, blown eyes and swollen lips. He was born to be on his knees, and that wasn’t something that Lorenzo at twenty would’ve thought he’d say when he and Andretti had avoided their much younger cousin’s attention… Samuel’s too.

“So, now Pauli… are you going to be leaving us anytime soon?”

“Not without Samuel,” he slurred.

“Hmmm, and does that also mean that if Samuel is in our bed every night, that you will be too? Andretti and I won’t be opposed to it if you’re wondering. Prefer it.”