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I gasp and widen my legs to ease his entry and withdrawal from my body. Within seconds, my core softens to his touch, and liquid desire seeps from inside me.
“Keishi-kun…” Shinji groans across the room. He hasn’t moved since Takeshi issued his command, but he’s ready. His dick points toward me, full and hard and prepared to be buried wherever Takeshi decides.
Takeshi hits a spot inside me causing my eyes to roll. I widen my thighs again and swivel my hips.
“Eyes on me, chiisai senshi no megami.”
I snap my attention to his stern features, loving his fierceness. How easily Shinji and I fall in line is no longer a surprise to me. Takeshi makes trusting him as easy as breathing.
“Shinji, my love, can you smell her?”
“Yes, her scent is amazing. It’s taking everything in me not to crawl over to her and bury my face between her legs and lick her until her legs shake and she squirts in my mouth.”
My pussy clenches at his visual and Takeshi laughs. Not a gently amused titter but a dark, and sinister chuckle that bodes ill for me. He works his fingers inside me and circles my clit. “Her pussy seems to agree with you. Too bad, that’s not on the agenda.”
“But—”
“Lie on the bed and spread your legs.”
As Shinji approaches, a pearlescent drop forms on the tip of his dick.
“Wait.” Takeshi halts him when he’s inches away. “Can’t go wasting the goods.” He pulls his husband forward and opens his mouth to suck Shinji in. No teasing, just a greedy man sucking and swallowing like his life depends on it.
Shinji moans at the surprise attack. He sings an aria of desire as his husband conducts his performance.
Since I can’t take my eyes off Takeshi, I sit in a stew of unquenched need as jealousy spikes. I, too, want to taste Shinji, but without Takeshi’s permission, I can’t. Letting go and allowing someone else to dictate my movements is a struggle, it defies everything I know about myself. But after my first time surrendering to Takeshi’s mastery, I felt truly free for the first time. I didn’t have to guard myself against him.
For so long, sex filled an empty physical need, but when Takeshi takes charge, his teasing and care and even his unfair demands provide me a level of freedom I’ve never attained on my own. I want that again. The freedom to unburden myself and let someone else lead. It’s intoxicating and pushes me to face hardships with renewed energy.
Shinji groans as Takeshi separates from him. Lust and need shine through his heavy-lidded gaze as he peers down at me and Takeshi.
“To the bed, warubozu.” Takeshi nods Shinji toward the mattress.
He plods there with heavy steps, crawls on the bed, and positions himself to Takeshi’s specifications.
“Open up.” Takeshi taps my lips, and I comply without hesitation or forethought.
He smiles as he lowers his mouth to mine. “Good girl,” he whispers before pushing his tongue inside my mouth.
Sweet grassy notes burst across my tongue, hinting of Takeshi’s favorite matcha milk tea. Combined with Shinji’s salty essence the two men create an addictive flavor I can’t get enough of. I suck Takeshi deeper, feeding my never-ending hunger and wishing he would let me use my hands to draw him closer. I close them into fists to stop myself from reaching out and sinking them in the silky strands at his nape.
When Takeshi ends the kiss, I mindlessly follow, craving more of my perfect duo and his mastery.
“Now’s your turn. Get on the bed and straddle Shinji. He’s not allowed to enter you without permission. And keep your eyes on him.”
What torture does Takeshi have in store for us? Does it matter? The result will blow my mind.
I crawl from the foot of the bed with an exaggerated swing of my hips for Takeshi’s view. His sharp inhale strokes my ego and increases the fire raging inside me. Once I straddle Shinji, the bed dips as Takeshi joins us. His heat blankets my spine.
“Lean on me if you need.” Takeshi’s warm breath bathes my ear, awakening nerve endings I didn’t know I had. He brings his large hands around and cups my breasts. “Do you like what you see?” Takeshi directs his question to Shinji who eagerly nods.
“You two are the embodiment of everything beautiful and right in my life, the religion I worship, and the reason my heart beats.”
With his long hair flared across the pillow, Shinji is the image of a sinful sacrifice, ready and eagerly awaiting his devouring. His distended brown nipples beg for the same attention Takeshi plies to my breasts, and I want to be the one to toy with him.
“Warubozu…” Takeshi exhales, fluttering my hair against my cheek. “You test me with your sweet words, but don’t worry, I’ll show you my appreciation tenfold.”
I shudder and relax into Takeshi’s hold.
