Chapter 17
Hugh
Linden and I had good control over our bodies after doing this for well over a decade.
But to see Atlas with his ass in the air with that fucking huge plug, stretching him, along with the garter and stockings looking fucking sexy on those legs, I was about to combust. I wondered if he’d let me paint his nails and toenails.
I ran my hand over his perfect ass. That ass was made for us, just like Linden had said.
Linden tugged on the plug a few more times, getting Atlas to squirm, so his cock could find some friction. I gave him a light tap on his ass. “No coming until I say.”
“Why?” he wailed.
“You know why.” I held the crop over his ass and looked down at him, bound to the bed and blindfolded. Fuck, he was a stunning creature. “Green?” I asked.
“Yes, green,” he quickly responded with the eagerness of a golden retriever.
Linden removed his robe, and mine was already piled on the floor.
He grabbed some lube, poured it into his hand, and stroked himself languidly, with his eyes focused solely on Atlas.
I was familiar with every aspect of his body except for the intimate ones.
Hell, I tried not to look at him whenever we did this.
Having this playtime with my cousin didn’t feel awkward at all, but I knew anything more than that would be highly frowned upon.
That didn’t stop me from wanting to double penetrate Atlas.
Not only did I want him to experience both of us at the same time, but I wanted that experience.
How did Linden feel about it? I was so used to him following my lead that I’d often forget to ask him questions as I did with Atlas.
“Is the plan okay?” I asked him.
His brows scrunched, and he stopped stroking. “Yeah, why?”
“This will be new for both of us.”
“Oh, you mean the DP? Yeah, I’m totally on board. Sounds hot.”
I was really glad I asked—time to play now.
Raising the crop, I brought it down on Atlas’s ass. He flinched and squirmed again, but he didn’t say ‘red’ or tell me to stop, so I did it again.
Punishment was one of my favorite things to do. It wasn’t about controlling my partner or hurting them. It was all about their submission to me. It showed their absolute trust—his absolute trust.
Each time I smacked his ass with the crop, I tested different levels of strength to see how much he would take or was willing to take. I never did it hard enough to break the skin. The last thing I wanted was to injure him.
“I think our princess enjoys being bad and getting punished.”
“Definitely,” Linden chuckled, looking down at Atlas with a fond smile.
I spanked Atlas enough to decorate the pale flesh, lighter than the rest of him, in beautiful red marks. I loved sexy tan lines.
Linden dropped to his knees and peppered kisses on Atlas’s burning skin, leaving the other man whimpering.
“Do you think you’ve been punished enough, Princess? Would you love your King and Knight to fuck you at the same time?”
“Please… yes. I’m dying.”
On my knees, I gently tugged on the plug, twisting and turning, before it popped out. Atlas sagged onto the bed.
I ran a finger around the tight muscle. “Your pussy was beautifully stretched. It’s gaping, begging to be fucked and abused.”
“Yes, anything… Use me,” he mumbled into the pillow.
Without thinking about it, I pressed my nose to his ass and ran it between his crease before I spread his cheeks and dragged my tongue over his stretched hole. His entire body relaxed as I sucked, nipped, and licked.
To torment him a little, I reached around him and wrapped my fingers around his cock, giving him strokes fast and hard enough to bring on the threat of an orgasm, but I wouldn’t get him off.
When the skin heated and he grew harder, I pulled back and blew on the wetness.
His hole clenched at the sensation, making me smile.
“I want to taste,” Linden said, easing behind Atlas as I moved aside. He pressed his face into Atlas and devoured him as much as I had. When he pulled away, he wiped his face with the back of his hand. He then sat on the edge of the bed, caressing Atlas’s back.
“Let’s loosen the ropes to give Princess more wiggle room, and then I want you on your back. Let Princess adapt to you first, then I’ll come in from behind,” I said.
Linden worked on one wrist, and I loosened the other. It allowed him to slide underneath Atlas, who sat up and straddled Linden’s torso. His heavy cock rested on Linden’s abs, smearing his skin in pre-cum.
I patted Atlas’s ass. “Up on your knees. Knight, work your magic.”
Linden adjusted himself so his dick was hovering, ready for Atlas to sink down on him. “Lower yourself. Fill your pussy with my cock,” he said, for my benefit more than his or Atlas’s. His words sent a shiver through me. I pinched the head of my dick to calm my body down.
Atlas sank with little resistance. The hard part was adding a second cock.
“No moving yet,” I ordered as I grabbed the lube bottle and slicked myself up. Atlas was already prepped, but I added some more to his hole and along Linden’s cock. A groan slipped out of my cousin, but I ignored it as I dropped to my knees between his spread legs.
The sound shouldn’t have gone straight to my nuts, but it did. It wasn’t the first time Linden had groaned, and it wasn’t the first time that my body had reacted to it.
I wiped my hands on one of the towels I brought, kneeled next to Atlas, and yanked him up by his hair.
His parted lips were swollen from the kiss and still red from the lip stain.
Fuck. Why did I love that so much? I never questioned it.
I simply fell into this role, which came as easily as breathing.
Linden never questioned it either. And I loved that Atlas fit into what I wanted with so little effort.
I pressed my lips to his, devouring his mouth and swallowing his tongue. When I pulled away, he gasped. As much as I wanted to keep kissing him, I wanted to fuck him more.
When I sat between Linden’s legs, the two men started kissing, and Linden’s hands were splayed across Atlas’s back. They were entwined, connected by cock and mouths. Soon, the three of us would be one.
“Breathe for me, Princess,” I warned.
Linden wrapped his arms tighter around Atlas’s back and held him as I inched my cock inside as slowly as I could. It took all my energy not just to shove it in. Control, Hugh. Control.
I was about an inch inside him when he let out a groan. “Green or red, sweetheart.”
“Green.”
“You don’t sound sure.”
“Green, dammit! I’m just getting used to the stretch.”
“Tsk, swearing at me? Naughty.”
Linden chuckled as I inched my way in, deeper and deeper.
The tightness was over-fucking-whelming.
My toes kept curling, and my eyes rolled into my head.
I had to pause and breathe several times to keep from losing control.
It wasn’t just the tightness, but feeling another cock slide along mine was wild.
It was fucking taboo, was what it was. My cousin’s cock rubbing against mine should’ve felt wrong, but it didn’t. In fact, it felt more than right.
Once I was fully seated, I held still to let Atlas adjust to us.
I looked over his shoulder to see my cousin’s eyes closed and his lips parted, much as Atlas had done earlier. His fingers were curled into Atlas’s back as if clinging to the edge of a cliff, while his brows were dropped low over his eyes.
“You okay?” I asked them both.
“Yeah, move,” Atlas begged.
All Linden could do was nod and bite his bottom lip. He looked as if he were the one getting fucked. I supposed, in a way, he was.
There wasn’t a lot of room for maneuverability, but I did my best, pulling out and sinking back in.
Fuck me, it was intense. I knew at that moment that I would want this again and again.
Eventually, I stopped caring that I was rubbing against my cousin.
Right then, there were three of us trying to become one. That was all that mattered.
When Linden’s eyes suddenly opened, I closed mine, so he wouldn’t catch me staring at him. This was the first time in all our years doing this that our cocks touched. I could get addicted to this.