Chapter 25

CHAPTER 25

CARTER

I t takes about a month for me and Kai to get back to one hundred percent. I only needed meds that first night, since Kai, then the doctor poked at my leg, and it was burning and throbbing after the local anesthesia wore off. Doc told me to keep my weight off that leg, and I did…for a while. But I didn’t want to be babied or baby myself. After Kai gave me shit, I did what I wanted.

“You’re going to hurt yourself,” he chided, watching me move around the house as if I wasn’t shot. “You need to rest.”

Like he listened himself. The day after shit went down, Kai took the brace off his wrist and tossed it on my nightstand, forgetting about it as if it didn’t exist. He’s such a fucking hypocrite. I told him as much, and he only smiled and replied, “I wasn’t shot in the wrist.”

Since my house was blown to shit, we ended up staying with Dad. Declan offered his place, but there wasn’t enough room for all of us in his two-bedroom condo. I have Gavin with me and Kai has Nico. Neither of them would have settled for sleeping on the couch when Dad has about six spare rooms. Besides, the empty room Declan has was Hendrix’s. Kinda creepy to sleep with a dead man’s shit around me.

His safe house was also out, since it was in the middle of fucking nowhere. It was good in a pinch, but staying out there for weeks on end? Nah.

Kai and I have been drawing up plans to get my house rebuilt. He’s really good at it, offering suggestions that would expand on the house I already had. Like having retractable black out curtains that close automatically when the sun goes down and open at whatever time we set them for. It will solve the problem of me getting irritated when the sun shines in my face from all the damn windows I want.

While we work to get plans drawn up for our new house, as well as get back to business, Kai and I talk. It’s like being in a shoot-out has made us closer and our relationship has grown stronger.

When I feel like I can put weight on my leg without pain, I plan a date with Kai. We have nothing to worry about as far as being attacked and can move freely. The two dates we had before—bringing him lunch at his construction company and our fair date—were great, but if he was anything like me, Kai still felt as if we had to constantly look over our shoulders. Now that the Fensters are dead, we’re as safe as we can be for two mafia bosses.

Walking into my childhood bedroom where Kai is lying in bed sketching, I climb in beside him and move the sketch pad. “The fuck, Carter?” he grumbles, giving me the hairy eyeball.

Smiling, I blanket him with my body and plant a long kiss on his lips. Kai groans, lying down more on the bed and threading his fingers in my hair. Left up to me, we would roll around in bed all day, relearning each other’s bodies. Since shit went down with the Fensters, Kai and I have been fucking quick and furiously, just trying to get each other off. But we need to take time to actually make love. I want to praise his body, kiss and lick him everywhere, taste him everywhere.

Today, however, is not that day.

Pulling my lips away, I kiss one of his flushed cheeks. “Get in the shower with me. I want to take you out.”

“It’s late,” he says, grabbing his phone from beside him on the bed.

“So?” I kiss him again, thrusting my tongue into his mouth. It takes all my self-control to pull away and sit back on my heels.

He waggles his eyebrows. “Are we taking this to the shower?”

Barking a laugh, I shake my head and pull him off the bed. “No. We have plans, and I want to make sure we make them.” We head to the shower, and I wash him delicately, tracing the lines and curves of his body. “You’re fucking beautiful,” I tell him, kissing his sudsy shoulder. “I’m a lucky man.”

Kai chuckles. “Yeah you are.” I slap his round ass, making him yelp and sock me in the shoulder.

We’re out of the house twenty minutes later, Dad giving me a side eye when he sees Kai in his suit while I have on my t-shirt, black jeans, and combat boots. Kai likes me in a suit, but I know he likes it when I’m myself too.

I get behind the wheel of the car and I point us in the direction of The Devil’s Den. I’m sure Kai will have questions, but I don’t plan to answer them until we get there.

Ever since Kai told me he’s into exhibitionism, it’s been in the back of my mind to watch. I don’t want anyone fucking him—his ass belongs to me and only me—but Kai is vers. I would love to watch him plowing someone while I had a front row seat.

Most people wouldn’t want to watch their partners fuck someone else, but it’s all I can think about. Visions of him pounding a certain twink into the mattress assailed me more times than I could count.

As I expected, Kai’s eyebrows scrunch and he looks at me sharply. “What is this?”

“A date, pretty baby.” After I put the car in park, I lean over and kiss him. “You ready?”

“I guess. I’ve never been tied up before,” he says almost nervously.

I hum, knowing he thinks we’re coming here to play since we’re still in Dad’s house. Though he has his own corner of the mansion, Kai and I have kept our usual noises to a minimum. In a club like The Devil’s Den, he can be as loud and as vocal as he’d like.

But tonight, it’s not about satisfying my kink. It’s about his.

I drag him into the club, letting the bouncer search us and the front of house attendant take our prints. We’re welcomed admittance and beeline to the bar.

“I’ll be right back,” I tell him, kissing him lightly on the cheek. “Order me a Coke while I use the restroom.”

He nods and blushes when I plant my lips on his cheek again. I round the corner to the restroom, but don’t actually use it. I want to watch him. I want to see what it’s like to watch men fawn over him, to have them touch him and see him reject each and every one.

A few come over and I see Kai give them all a hard look before they get the hint and walk off. I’m sure if we were anywhere else, he would have shot them, but he’s on his best behavior here.

Pity. I like watching him kill.

To my surprise, the man I was looking for walks up behind me. “Hey.” I turn around to see Tiny Twink, as Kai called him. “Um. Are you here to …I don’t know. Am I in trouble?”

Smiling down at him, I shake my head. “No. You got our tip, right?”

As Kai asked, I sent Tiny Twink a twenty-thousand-dollar tip for taking care of Kai. When he woke up the day after he ran off, Kai told me everything that happened while he was sober. He really took care of Kai. It should have been me, but my husband left without a way for me to do that.

Tiny Twink’s face brightens and he nods. “That was from you? Wow, thank you.”

Grabbing his hand, I pull him beside me. “Do me a favor?” He nods again. “Go and flirt with my husband. Then take him back to a room.”

He looks up at me apprehensively. “Is this a test? Like, will you try to beat me up if he comes with me?”

I laugh and shake my head. “No. You can tell him I asked you to take him to a vacant room.”

Although he shoots me a nervous look, he says, “Okay. A blue light will be illuminated over the room we’ll be in. I’ll leave the door unlocked.” With that, he saunters over to Kai. Kai’s face lights up and he turns around to talk to Tiny Twink. My cock stirs in my pants as I watch them together. Kai’s large, powerful body beside the cute, smaller man is a sight to behold. I can only imagine how they’ll look when Kai is balls deep in him.

From where I am, I watch as Kai shakes his head when Tiny Twink—Kai said his name was Jamie—takes his hand. When he leans in to whisper something in his ear, Kai looks around. I blend back into the darkness so he can’t see me. When I peak back around the corner, they’re gone.

I count to twenty, then walk down the hallway where the private rooms are. I smile when I see the blue light illuminated over the room he bought Kai to when he was drunk.

Squaring my shoulders, I step inside, seeing Kai standing as far from Jamie as possible, while still carrying on a friendly conversation. Oh, my dear husband. He doesn’t know what I have planned for him.

When his eyes meet mine, a slow smile stretches his face. “Babe. Hey.”

Crooking my finger, I gesture for Jamie to come over to me. Hesitantly, he does, coming to stand beside me. Snaking out my arm, I pull the smaller man closer to me. I smile when Kai narrows his eyes at where I have my arm wrapped around Jamie’s waist.

Trailing soft fingers down Jamie’s neck, I hear his sharp intake of breath as I look at my husband. “He’s hot as fuck, right?”

Kai clenches his jaw, but nods.

“You want him.” Not a question. Kai and I almost came to blows over him.

“Carter—”

“You do.”

Jamie blows out a shuddering breath. “What is this?”

I drift my hand down Jamie’s torso and leaning close to his ear, I ask, “Would you let my husband fuck you? Answer me honestly.”

“Yes,” Jamie whispers.

“Good. Show me.” I nudge him closer to Kai and pull up a chair to watch the show.

“Carter,” Kai says again. “Are you?—”

“I want to watch you fuck him, Kaison. Put on a show for me, pretty baby.”

Realization creeps into Kai’s eyes and he beams at me. “You sure?”

“Very. But first, come here.” He walks over to me, and I pull him down to my mouth, sucking on his tongue. I only let him go when he’s panting against me. “Now go have some fun.”

Kai gives me one more lingering kiss, then turns to Jamie. He pulls the smaller man against him, lowering his mouth to his. Before their lips meet, he looks at me. “Is this okay?”

“Do whatever you would do if I were a stranger.”

After shooting me another grin, he asks Jamie the same question. When the smaller man nods, Kai captures his lips in a greedy kiss. Jamie moans, thrusting his hands into Kai’s long waves and pulls against the strands.

My cock lengthens in my pants as I watch them together. I love watching Kai take control, especially because he gives it up so easily when he’s with me.

Initially, when I was planning to bring Kai here to watch him fuck, I worried I’d get jealous, upset that someone else had his attention. But even while he’s kissing and touching Jamie, he keeps looking at me, checking in with me. Watching them touch and kiss has my dick throbbing and my balls aching.

Kai grabs Jamie under the ass and picks him up off his feet. Jamie locks his legs around Kai’s waist, holding on to his neck while Kai kisses him deeply.

While Kai lays Jamie on the bed, I walk over to the small table in the room where condoms and lube are. I put both on the bed beside them, so they don’t have to move from where they are.

They separate only long enough to strip out of their clothing. Jamie has a nice fucking body. Even dark skin, a slim, but lightly muscled build, and a cock that’s bigger than I would expect on a man his size. I bite my bottom lip as I watch him and Kai move against each other, their size difference hotter than any of my fantasies.

“Can I…suck you?” Jamie pants when Kai releases his lips and kisses down his throat. He doesn’t mark him up like he would me, and I appreciate that. He’s saving a bit of himself for me, even though I’m giving him free reign to do whatever he wants to Jamie.

This has to be one of the hottest things I’ve ever seen. I am possessive of my pretty baby. He belongs to me. But watching him with someone else, especially when I know how much he loves it, sends fire blazing through me, going straight to my dick.

Kai nods against his neck, kissing and licking at him for only a moment more before he rolls to his back, his dick sticking up straight in the air.

Jamie shimmies down, gasping when he sees Kai’s cock. It is a work of art, second only to his nice round ass. He pumps Kai for a moment, watching in awe as his cockhead peeks out from his uncut cock on every downstroke. The purple head of him looks swollen and it’s weeping, like it’s begging for either attention or release.

Humming, Jamie opens his mouth and takes Kai in slowly, his tiny jaw unhinging like a fucking snake as he widens his mouth to take him all.

Kai looks over at me, his eyes lust drunk as he takes me in. His eyes drop to where my dick is straining against my pants, then meets my gaze again. “You like what you see?”

Leaning forward to rest my elbows on my knees, I nod. “Fuck yes. You don’t know how fucking good the two of you look together. If I take my dick out now and jerk off, I’ll blow my load before you can drive your dick into him and fuck him into the mattress.”

Jamie whimpers, bobbing up and down on Kai’s dick faster, slurping noises filling the room. His thick ass is propped high in the air, and I can imagine how it would jiggle as Kai pounds into him.

I watch as Kai’s wet cock slides down Jamie’s throat. He doesn’t gag or sputter, taking his whole dick like a champ.

Fuck it, I can’t wait until they start fucking. The show is too good.

Reaching into my pants, I pull out my rock-hard cock and stroke it slowly. I groan when I thumb over my cockhead, collecting the precum from my tip. I use the small bit of moisture to jerk myself while I watch my husband get off.

Kai throws his head back and moans, rolling his hips into Jamie’s face. He sounds fucked out already. His hands go to the back of Jamie’s head, urging him to suck faster. Jamie takes direction well, speeding up how he takes Kai.

Just when I think Kai will unload in Jamie’s mouth before he can fuck him, Kai pulls his dick from between his lips, pulls Jamie up his body and kisses him hard. My dick throbs in my hand, but I stop stroking. I squeeze myself at the base, not wanting to shoot off just yet.

“Stretch yourself,” Kai tells Jamie, pressing the bottle of lube into his hand. “Stretch your ass so my husband can watch while I suck his cock.”

Jamie moans, bending down for one more kiss before he climbs off Kai. He turns away from me, his thick ass pointed in my direction. I watch with rapt attention as Jamie’s thin fingers coated with lube play around his hole, getting himself slick. I only snatch my eyes away from that tantalizing sight when Kai gets off the bed and crawls over to me. His powerful body, shifting as he makes his way over to me is a sight I’ll never regret seeing.

When he’s in front of me, he smiles widely, then leans up to kiss me hard. “Thank you,” he whispers against my lips.

“Anything for you, Kaison.”

Aiming one more smile at me, he moves my hand from my shaft and replaces it with his mouth. “Hmm, fuck,” I grunt, lifting my head so I can watch Jamie stretch himself for Kai’s fat cock. Jamie three fingers deep, pushing back against the fingers that impale him. His soft mewls reach my ears, sounding sweet against my grunts and the greedy noises Kai makes while he takes me to the back of his throat.

Three, then four fingers slip into Jamie’s hole. He curses and his body shudders. He glances back at me and Kai, his mouth open as he pants. “Oh god,” he murmurs, moving his fingers faster into his hole. “You two…holy fuck. So fucking sexy. I could watch you all day.”

I’m so close to blowing my load, so close to coming in Kai’s mouth from his sucking and how Jamie’s eyes glaze over from watching us. Everything about this experience is more than I thought it would be, hotter than I thought. My pleasure is heightened almost to the point of pain. All because I can give him what he craves.

I knew Kai loved to be watched. When we decided to make a go of our marriage, he probably believed he’d never get to indulge his kink again. I’m a possessive son of a bitch and love having Kai all to myself, but above all that, I love making Kai happy. I would have fucked him in front of everyone else, but I like how he gives himself over to me when we’re alone. When we’re together, just me and him, that’s for us. No one gets to see how eager he is to please me. That’s for my eyes only.

When my orgasm is at the tip of my dick, I weave my fingers into Kai’s hair and pull him off. “Go fuck him, pretty baby. I want to see you balls deep inside him.”

Jamie removes his fingers, then turns to the head of the bed, on his hands and knees with his ass in the air. After planting a messy kiss on my lips, Kai rises from his knees and walks over to the bed. He climbs behind Jamie, kissing the ridges of his spine. Jamie sighs sweetly, his mouth open and his eyes roll to the back of his head. They snap open when he hears the rustling of my pants as I shift in my chair.

“Wanna join?” he asks, panting.

I shake my head, grinning at him. “Not this time. I want to watch you take my husband’s cock. Think you can?”

He nods, a dirty smile on his face. “Yeah, I can.”

Kai leans back and slaps Jamie’s ass hard. When Jamie moans, he slaps the other cheek. He quickly rolls the condom down his shaft. “We’ll see. Safe word?”

“Red,” Jamie moans, pushing back against his sheathed length. “Stop light system is standard here.” Both Kai and I know that, but like me, Kai asked just in case.

Grabbing the lube, Kai squirts some in his hand and coats his dick. With Jamie’s hip firmly grasped in his hand, he rubs his dick over his hole, spreading the lube as well as teasing the man under him. Jamie mewls, sounding needy and so fucking sweet.

My cock pulses in my hand, begging for me to pump myself off as I watch them. But I know if I start too soon, I’ll blow my load before they get to the good part.

“Ready?” Kai asks.

“Please,” Jamie begs, reaching behind himself and spreading his ass cheeks open for Kai.

Just before he slides home, Kai looks over at me. “Go on, pretty baby,” I tell him, giving my dick a hard tug.

With agonizing slowness, Kai pushes inside Jamie’s puckered entrance.

“Oh god,” Jamie whispers, his eyes clamped down tight, heavy breaths sawing in and out of his chest. “All of it. I can take it.”

Kai grins and shoves into him on a long thrust. Jamie’s back arches and he cries out. Tears appear on his face, but he looks fucking blissed out.

Holy fuck. Seeing him impaled on Kai’s dick has my cock leaking, begging for release. I knew they’d look good together, but I didn’t bank on them being so fucking combustible. Kai’s large hands clamped on Jamie’s narrow hips, his large thighs bracketing Jamie’s slimmer but toned legs, that fat fucking ass pressed back against Kai’s hips. It’s too fucking much. If I’m not careful, I’ll fucking blow.

“Fuck him, pretty baby,” I practically beg, needing to see them together. I fear I might have a heart attack if I wait too long.

Kai pulls his hips back and slams into Jamie, making the smaller man cry out. He holds there for a second, then repeats the motion. Over and over, he presses into the willing body under him in long, sure strokes. Jamie’s moans are high and sweet, his hips winding as they roll back into Kai’s thrusts.

They move fluidly together, pulling pleasure from the other. Kai gives him the praise and attention I give him, making Jamie his sole focus. But every few minutes, he looks over at me, watching as I watch them. He looks in fucking heaven, but like he’s thinking about me the entire time. This is a gift for both of us.

My hand moves almost in a blur, unable to keep my orgasm at bay too much longer. They’re too fucking hot together and I can’t stop the orgasm for barreling down on me.

“I’m close,” Jamie says, his hand drifting under him to grasp at his cock. He looks over at me, his hand moving at the same speed as mine. “Are you close?”

“Fuck yes,” I answer in a voice I hardly recognize. “Kai?”

He puts his hand on the back of Jamie’s neck, pushing him down until Jamie’s shoulders hit the mattress. “Yes. Fuck. Carter, he’s so fucking tight. I wish you could feel him.”

Jamie makes a strangled noise, then his body convulses. Ropes of his cum shoots from his dick, coating the bed in front of him.

Kai’s mouth opens in a long groan, and I watch his body shudder as he unloads in the condom. I’m not too far behind, my passion erupting from my dick to coat my hand.

Our moans of ecstasy fill the room as we all reach our peak practically at the same time. The smell of sex in the air keeps my orgasm going on longer than it normally would. Wave after wave of my release shoots from me, the floor a sticky mess at my feet.

After catching his breath, Kai pulls out of Jamie, then lays the smaller man on his side. “You okay?” he asks gently, wiping the sweat from Jamie’s forehead.

Jamie nods, burrowing closer to Kai. Kai murmurs to him, rubbing his back in slow circles. I pull up my pants and go over to the table, grabbing some wipes and two bottles of water. I hand Kai the water so he can help Jamie drink some and I clean my dick, then clean the two of them up.

Kai helps Jamie come down from his high and I watch how tender he is, a small smile on my face. Jamie still looks lust drunk, and he’ll probably crash if Kai leaves him. No matter how much I want to get Kaison home so we can cuddle, we have to take care of Jamie. Leaving him now could make him drop later and that shit isn’t cool. Besides, he’s a nice guy. Taking care of him is easy.

Twenty minutes later, Jamie’s eyes are focused when he looks up at Kai, then me. “That was amazing. Thank you both for taking care of me.”

“You’re welcome,” Kai says, kissing his forehead. Now that the sex is over, he has that distance between them that I noticed earlier. “You want to go home, or will you stay here to work a while? We can take you home.”

“I’m going to go home, but I don’t need a ride. I have a car.”

I sit on the bed, rubbing his back. “You sure? That was an intense scene.”

“I’m sure. I won’t drop, I promise. I only stay a few minutes away.”

Kai turns his chin so Jamie is looking at him again. “Do you need a few more minutes with me?”

Jamie nods and lies back on Kai’s chest, sighing long and hard.

Kai looks at me, crooking a finger. I slide over, placing my lips on his. “Thank you, babe. I love you.”

“Love you too.”

A few minutes later, we help Jamie get dressed, walk him to the employee locker room where he puts on his street clothes, then walk him to his car. I’m not usually so attentive to the people I play with, besides giving them after care. But Jamie is so small and fragile, it’s like he needs looking after.

He thanks us for walking him to his car and drives away, waving at us before he turns out of the parking lot.

Kai grins sleepily up at me. “Thank you,” he says again. “You didn’t have to do that. I would have been fine without being watched by anyone, you know that right?”

“I know.” I place my hands on his ass, pulling him closer to me. “But I liked watching you. I can see the appeal for sure. If you want, we can come back and request Jamie. I think he’s the only one I want to watch you fuck.”

He nods, placing his head on my chest. “Join me next time. You’ll like it.”

I kiss him, groaning at how easily he surrenders to my control. “I think I will. Can’t let you have all the fun.”

He chuckles against my lips. “Greedy.”

“When it comes to you.”

Giving him one final kiss, I pull him with me to the car so we can go home. I need to give my pretty baby a shower and wrap him in my arms.

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