19. Burton
CHAPTER 19
BURTON
As I woke, I let out a contented sigh when a flutter of lips moved along my shoulders and up to nibble on my ear.
“Oh, I think he’s awake,” Luka grumbled.
Happy to have both of them in bed with me instead of their normal ritual of leaving me behind to inhale their coffee at the break of dawn, I encouraged whoever was exploring me with a grateful moan as I worked to get my eyelids to cooperate and open.
Petal giggled against the side of my neck as his hands traveled up and down the sides of my torso, leaving behind nerve endings that sparked to life.
“Yes, touch me. More, please.”
Contentment washed over me as his soft lips traveled down my spine, taking little nips at my skin and sending shivers of pure want down to my cock. Half hard, I moaned as Petal reached my ass and scraped his teeth against the skin.
“Can I?—”
I cut off Petal’s request with a demand of my own. “Anything, anytime you want. You have my permission for the rest of our days to do whatever?—”
I choked on my words. I spread my legs for him at the slight pressure on the inside of my thighs and without warning, his tongue licked a swath from my taint toward my entrance, stopping at the sensitive pucker of skin, before blowing a breath against the one spot I needed filled. Several long licks followed, and I found myself unable to form any words, but I bucked back against Petal’s tongue and reached out for Luka.
“What do you need, sweetheart?” Luka asked.
Again, those pesky words were nowhere to be found, and I blinked open my eyes long enough to locate what I needed. I reached for Luka’s stiff and leaking prick, wrapping my hand around his thigh before swallowing the head and thrashing my tongue along his slit.
The filthiest groan I’d ever heard from Luka escaped his throat and his hand reached for the base of his cock. The sizable hand choked off the base as he dribbled a little precome into my mouth and I savored him on my tongue. Wanting more of Luka, I lowered my head and swallowed, loving the clipped curse escaping his lips.
It was my turn to moan as Petal retrieved the lube from where Luka stashed it and slid a slim finger inside me. Not able to contain my moan and hoping to stave off my impending orgasm, I reached up and pressed my thumb against Luka’s taint, distracting myself with the weight of him on my tongue, stretching my mouth. Petal added another finger inside me, followed by a third one soon after.
The night I asked Luka to fuck me had been a revelation. I’d been nervous as I headed into a territory altogether unfamiliar to me. Yet from the moment Luka realized what I wanted, he’d cradled me and accepted it as a gift. Over the past few months, I’d begged Luka to fuck me more times than I could count.
Petal was an exclusive bottom. He’d never once wanted to fuck one of us, and we didn’t mind. But both Luka and I were vers, especially since I discovered the utter perfection of Luka inside me, and we found creative ways for all of us to get as much pleasure out of the experience as possible.
With reluctance, I lifted my mouth off Luka’s dick and asked him, “Are you going to fuck me?”
“Yes! I want to be inside you, sweetheart.”
Stretched enough to take Luka, I surged up to my knees and reached for Petal, smiling at the squeal he made as I snatched him and draped him back over the pillows. Without giving him any warning, I lowered my mouth to his dick, swallowing it in one gulp.
“Handsome!”
I swallowed, tightening my throat around his perfect pink cock, and moved my mouth up and down until he cried out. My hand shot out for the lube on the nightstand, moaning against his hot skin as I triumphed. I coated my fingers before I popped off his cock with an audible sound.
“Ready?” I asked the younger man, panting and flush with need.
“Anything, yes, please.”
Veering from my original plan, I wrapped my hand around his hot cock and lowered my mouth to his hole, spearing him with my tongue. The heavy scent of cinnamon and vanilla drew a loud moan out of my chest and I feasted on him as if he were my last meal.
Luka leaned over and took Petal’s mouth. Between the breathless sounds coming from deep in his throat and the way he was clutching at our man, I sensed he was close to needing us both.
I added another finger and was concentrating on Petal’s desire when Luka slapped my ass before rubbing it in a soothing way. A moan escaped at the tiny sting on my skin and I wiggled it, hoping for another one.
The vibration from my vocalizations shivered through Petal and he shouted, a burble of precome leaking out. My tongue darted out, licking off his sweetness as I added a third finger. Luka noticed and ran his thick thumb over my pucker and teased the tip in and out of my hole.
Although sex was a frequent activity in our house and foreplay was an added layer of enticement to move things along, I found the act of preparing my partners as intimate as the act itself, and all three of us enjoyed it. But no matter what we shared; blowjobs or a quickie in the shower. My body was so tuned into both of them, it vibrated with desire.
“That’s hot. You want to make Sunshine come with your fingers inside as I fuck you, sweetheart?”
I nodded, keeping my mouth around the tip of Petal’s cock, and then moaned as Luka slapped his cock against my hole, sending red hot pleasure through me.
Petal leaned up on his elbows and glanced down, his form shivering as Luka’s cock disappeared inside me, and we both groaned when he pressed his hips flush with my ass. My fingers twitched inside Phoenix and I brushed against his prostate. I sucked harder, wanting to taste him and give him the same pleasure I felt. His next words took me by surprise.
“Fuck! Handsome, I’m coming!”
I finger fucked him through his orgasm and swallowed every drop he gave me. When his body went lax and the last spurt hit my tongue, my mouth popped off as I licked my lips, savoring his taste.
Luka, still inside me and pulsing with every beat of his heart, pulled out by inches before he drove inside me, setting off a full body shiver. Another two strokes, and I reached for Petal, who was blinking back into a state of consciousness, and wrapped my arm under his waist. I pulled him beneath me and devoured his mouth, overwhelmed in the best kind of way as my cock brushed against his thigh.
“Can I fuck your tight little hole, Petal? Draw more out of you as Luka pounds my ass?”
He threw his arms around me as he bent his legs, knees resting on his shoulders. Petal nodded, unable to answer because he was panting.
“Shit, love, he’s already hard. He wants my dick stretching his hole until his cock erupts again. Wanna try to make him come again?”
Luka nipped my shoulder as he reached between us and tweaked at Petal’s nipple. In a silent answer, he pulled almost all the way out of my hole, but I clenched around the head in order to keep him inside me, but I worried for nothing. He plunged inside, having me cry out.
“Get inside him, sweetheart. I need to see his hole stretched over your hot, throbbing dick,” Luka growled.
He paused as I lowered my hips, Petal’s body opening for me, accepting me until I bottomed out. Mindless with lust, my hips kept darting up and back as I stretched Petal before impaling myself on Luka.
Luka and I found our rhythm; me fucking into our man before shifting backward, impaling Luka all the way inside me. Petal’s hands slapped against my chest, drawing a deep moan from me, before he bent his fingers. The bite from his nails against my chest as he clawed at me, thrashing his head back and forth, drew an animalistic reaction from me.
“Fuck, yes! Mark me, Petal,” I groaned.
I fucked back onto Luka, and the pain-pleasure of the bite from Petal’s nails doubled as Luka leaned forward and opened his mouth along where my shoulder and neck met. He scraped his teeth against my skin, the only warning I received, before he clamped down on the corded muscle.
Sensations overwhelmed me at the same time shouts of pleasure echoed throughout the room. Blackness edged into my vision as Luka filled me with his hot come and I willed my hand closer to Petal’s cock. The back of my hand brushed against the recent release on his stomach, and I grunted, the one sound I could get out. Words were no longer available.
When awareness came back to me, half of my body draped over Petal as Luka lay on his side next to me, cradling us both.
I gathered enough energy and left the bed. When I stood, I caught the moan in my throat as Luka’s come dribbled out of me and down my balls. The sensation of being marked slotted into place in my heart as the experience changed me.
With shaky arms, I warmed up two washcloths under the hot running water before heading back to clean up both Luka and Phoenix. After draping them over the hamper, I cleaned myself up and snuggled back into bed, looking at both men with awe.
“Wow.”
Luka tapped on my hip and said, “Shhh, we’re sleepy.”
Sleep sounded good.
***
Warmth woke me from a deep slumber and I blinked my eyes open to see Petal cuddling against my chest, his skin cold to the touch. I reached down and snagged the comforter, and brought it up. When I glanced back, Luka also lay uncovered, still asleep, so I covered all three of us.
All that moving jolted me into needing to use the bathroom. As I scooted to the end of the bed, I groaned aloud at the sensation of soreness, but it was in the best, most delicious ways.
Fuck, that was sexy.
A grumble came from the bed. “Where are you going?”
I leaned down and kissed Luka, mumbling against his lips and unable to keep the smile off my face.
“I need to pee. And my body tells me I’m up, so I’ll go downstairs and make coffee for you two.”
His firm hand cupped the back of my neck and brought me closer to take my mouth in a heated kiss. I groaned aloud and tilted my head, deepening the kiss. I loved kissing this man and a thrill shot through me when I realized I had the freedom, for the rest of my life, to take advantage of it.
When I broke off to breathe, I gave Luka another peck and stood, heading toward the bathroom as Luka reached across the wide mattress for Phoenix and cuddled him close.
Reluctant to do so after our morning, I showered and dressed, heading downstairs for a peek at what Petal might have left behind that he’d baked. But when I entered the kitchen, an unfamiliar light was blinking and when I drew closer, it was an answering machine I’d no clue about. With a quick glance at the caller ID, all the calls were from Hale.
The night before, and because of the commotion Petal’s dick of a father would be sure to stir up because of being ignored, we all turned our cell phones to silent and stuck them in a kitchen drawer. I wasn’t too keen on getting any of them out because we three had the day off, and I wasn’t about to fucking ruin it by getting yelled at for no justifiable reason.
Curious, I scrolled through the number of missed calls to see if any were friends or family, needing to get a hold of us for any reason.
The thirty calls, yes, thirty, were all from Hale’s work number.
I examined the phone and smiled when I realized Luka must’ve turned off the ringer to the landline. Then, I snagged my and Luka’s phone, and sure enough, Hale called and texted close to two hundred times. Wondering if he got past Petal’s block on him, but even his cell, with the battery close to dead, blinked with several messages.
The man was fucking delusional.
I placed all the phones back in the drawer and started the coffeemaker.
“Why is there a frown on your face?” Petal asked.
The younger man slipped in front of me as I boxed him in against the counter and kissed him.
“I love you, Petal. So much more than I can ever say.”
His expression softened and in that moment with the morning light, all the white-blond hair mussy and gorgeous with his full pink lips and the peach hue to his skin, thrilled me to my core.
“As much as I love you, handsome.”
Luka stuck his face in between ours, and with a laugh asked, “What about me?”
If you were to see Luka and me before Phoenix came into our lives, it would have been drab grey with the occasional spark. But with this man in our lives, Luka smiled more, and he laughed more. His protective instincts would never change, and neither would mine, but the lightness echoed in each of us. All because of Phoenix.
I kissed Luka and nipped at his lip. “Of course we love you, too.”
Petal nodded with a beaming smile. “Always.”
“Good to know,” Luka nodded. “What were you talking about before I came in?”
“Oh, handsome was frowning, and I wondered why.”
I huffed out, “You won’t like what I found.”
Rather than release my hold on Petal, I reached over and picked up a random phone, holding it up so the both of them could read the screen.
“What the fuck?” Luka said, astonished.
“He can’t let it go. But over two hundred attempts to contact us, that’s… hell, I don’t know, but it’s bordering on obsessive,” Petal said.
“Hale found out our landline number. The answering machine is full.”
Both Luka and I turned to Petal as he processed the information. As I studied him, there wasn’t any stress or anxiety that stiffened his body or marred his face, and I blew out a relieved breath.
He was over his father’s bullshit.
“I’m no longer playing his game. I’m done with him.”
“You wanna us to call the parents and have them come over for lunch?”
There was a knock on the door before Mi called out, “We’re here and we brought breakfast.”
“It’s a good thing I brewed an entire pot of coffee, then,” I mumbled.
Petal gave both of us a kiss, beaming as he skipped to let our parents in the door, giving them a recap of the events of the night before when they demanded to know what happened.
“How did you find out?” Phoenix asked.
“Oh, honey,” my mom said, “When you three made it official, I made Arthur promise to call me if anything happened to you. He texted me after you three left the bakery.”
Phoenix laughed, and I relaxed against the counter.
I glanced up at Luka and asked, “Happy?”
He shrugged and started pouring the coffee in mugs. “With the three of us, yes, no doubt. But you know Hale won’t give up. He thinks he’ll get what he wants.”
“Fuck him. Hell, we might even have to take out a restraining order to keep him away from us. And we might figure out how to cancel the contracts we have with him. I know our lawyers wrote in a loophole. Do you think it’ll work?”
“I’ll call Devin on Thursday when we’re back in the office. There might be. I know he wouldn’t let us sign one without a termination clause. Good idea, love,” Luka smiled and snagged a kiss.
“Good, we have a plan. Now let’s enjoy the rest of our time off.”