Total pages in book: 100
Estimated words: 93448 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 467(@200wpm)___ 374(@250wpm)___ 311(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 93448 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 467(@200wpm)___ 374(@250wpm)___ 311(@300wpm)
“You have no idea,” Lucien mumbled under his breath. Before Gio could think about it too much, Lucien grabbed the bottom of his shirt and ripped it over his head, dropping it beside him on the floor. “Are we ready for the fun stuff?”
Two sets of hungry eyes ate up every inch of him, and Lucien couldn’t deny that he liked the attention. Calder started to rise from the sofa, but Gio grabbed his arm, pulling him down so that he landed with his shoulder pressed to Gio’s.
“Hold on a second. I think the sexy man should strip for us, while I think of all the fun things we’re going to do tonight. I mean, you have made me your sex therapist.”
Chuckling softly, Lucien was only too happy to play along. He slid both hands over his chest, rolling his hips and flexing his stomach muscles until Gio let out a loud hoot, waving his hand in the air. Calder flushed brightly but didn’t tear his eyes away from where Lucien’s fingers tugged at the button and zipper on his jeans. He shoved his pants to his ankles, leaving his hardening cock straining behind his red boxer briefs.
“Yep. We need all of you,” Gio declared. Grabbing Calder’s hand, he pulled the other man to his feet and crossed the room to his side. As Gio reached him, Lucien seized his mouth in another kiss, but was shocked at the feel of Calder’s mouth kissing and licking its way across his chest. Hands caressed him and he was no longer even sure which hands belonged to which person. Didn’t matter. He wanted to soak it all in, to revel in his feeling of being desired and wanted so completely.
“Horizontal. We need to be horizontal,” Gio panted against Lucien’s lips.
“Mmmm…gravity sucks,” Calder muttered as he continued to kiss Lucien’s chest.
“Bed. Gio’s bed.” Lucien toed out of his shoes with some difficulty. Probably should have done that before he’d pushed his pants down. If it weren’t for Calder and Gio pressed on him, he would have fallen over on his face already.
Once he was free of everything but his briefs, he followed Gio and Calder to the bedroom. Gio wasted no time shoving off his loose basketball shorts and dropping onto the mattress with a bounce.
Lucien grabbed the end of Calder’s shirt and gave it a tug. “Can I give you a hand with this?”
Calder lifted his eyes to Lucien’s face, and there was just something about the way they lit up that caused Lucien’s heart to stutter. “You don’t mind?”
There was only one way to answer a silly question like that. Lucien captured Calder’s mouth in a deep, draining kiss while slipping both hands under Calder’s shirt. So much wonderful soft skin stretched over lean, hard muscle. A delicious moan slipped from Calder’s lips, and Lucien swallowed it.
There was something so undeniably sexy about Calder. Most of the time it seemed hidden under his sweetness, or the anger directed at Lucien, but he was a really a bubbling cauldron of undiluted lust the second Lucien or Gio touched him. It was so damn addictive.
Lucien lifted his head long enough to pull Calder’s shirt over his head.
A gasp of air exploded from Calder as if he’d suddenly punched above the water’s surface and was trying to fill his lungs as last. “Gio. We need Gio.”
“Oh, sweetheart, don’t you worry about me,” Gio purred. Lucien looked up to find that Gio was reclining against the pillows, one hand wrapped around his dick as he slowly stroked himself. Lucien swore his brain was melting under the combined sexiness of the two men. “I can happily watch you two all night.”
He didn’t realize he’d been stuck staring until he felt fingers caress his dick through the cotton of his briefs before dipping inside to stroke him, skin on skin. He groaned and looked to find that Calder had managed to push off his pants. The Water Weaver was watching him with hungry eyes while slowly jerking him, his own dick rubbing against his thigh.
It was no longer clear why they weren’t in bed, but they needed to get there now. Growling, he grabbed Calder behind his thighs, earning a surprised yelp from the smaller man. Calder clutched his shoulders with both hands to balance himself as Lucien placed him in the middle of the bed, next to Gio, while he stretched out alongside Calder.
A happy noise that was part moan and part growl rumbled from Gio as he turned toward Calder. They kissed as though it had been months since they’d last had a taste of each other. And yeah, Lucien got it. There was nothing hotter than seeing them together. Lucien had never gotten off on voyeur stuff. He preferred to be in the midst of it, fucking and sucking. But with Calder and Gio, everything was different.