Page 59 of Prelude of Love
Chance pounced with eager grace, pressing my wrists into the mattress above my head. The solid weight of him sparked my arousal higher.
“That’s good,” Duke praised, and Chance’s face brightened like he had won a Grammy. “Now, kiss down his neck, but don’t mark him. Not yet.”
Quick to obey, Chance dragged hot, open-mouthed kisses down my throat as Duke joined us on the bed. We traded three-way kisses, tongues sliding together while hands roamed over bare skin. I arched up, putting on a shameless display as they touched me everywhere.
Chance broke our kiss to glance at Duke, who watched with smoldering intensity. “Planning on sitting on the sidelines all night?”
Duke’s voice rumbled with authority. “Don’t worry about me. Focus on pleasing Early.”
A wicked grin spread across Chance’s face as he turned back to me. “I can do that.” His thumbs circled my nipples as his mouth worked lower. He explored with kisses and caresses as he moved south, leaving no inch of skin unexplored.
“Such a tease.” I squirmed as his breath ghosted over my aching erection.
Chance paused, looking back at Duke with questioning eyes. My husband nodded his approval, clearly pleased by Chance seeking permission.
The hesitation vanished as Chance wrapped his lips around my erection with enthusiastic skill. I moaned, knowing how much both men would enjoy the vocal feedback. My fingers tangled in Chance’s soft hair as he took me deeper.
Duke retrieved lube and condoms from the nightstand, handing supplies to Chance while keeping one condom for himself. “Get him ready.”
Chance set his condom aside, flipping open the lube. He kept up his talented oral attention while slicking his fingers to press inside, working me open with careful attention.
“Oh,fuck,” I gasped, tugging at his hair. “Looks like you’re not all talk after all. I love when cocky promises have the talent to back them up.”
Duke’s approving rumble joined my moans. “That’s it. Just like that.” His guidance spurred Chance to double his efforts. It had been too long since we’d invited someone to join us, and Chance was proving himself more than worthy of the invitation.
Chance slid down my shaft and back, his tongue dancing in ways that made me writhe beneath him. Ilost count of how many fingers he had added to ready me at the same time. He was too talented, and my body was too focused on the fierce pleasure of being stretched wide while he worshiped my dick with exquisite skill.
After grabbing the abandoned bottle of lube, Duke positioned himself behind Chance. His eyes locked onto mine, a silent conversation passing between us that we had reached the moment we’d been building toward.
“Is this what you want?” Duke asked, his voice low and husky, as he circled Chance’s entrance with slick fingers. Chance moaned around my erection, which was still buried deep in his mouth. The vibration of his moan sent a shiver through me, and I arched up with a cry, thrusting into his mouth. He let me slide even deeper without a gag. His mouth was a warm, wet heaven.
“You’ll love this,” I promised as Duke prepared Chance with deliberate care. “Having Duke inside you is like nothing else. It’s like the entire world narrows down until nothing exists beyond where your bodies connect.”
Duke’s fingers moved slowly, carefully, making sure Chance was ready for his considerable size. I loved seeing Duke behind Chance, his large frame towering over the younger man. I couldn’t wait for the next part, for Duke to slide inside Chance.
As Chance continued to suck me off, my orgasm built with startling speed. He zeroed in on my mostsensitive spots, giving me a wet swirl of his tongue that damn near broke me. “I’m close,” I warned, giving him the option to stop if he wanted.
Duke wasn’t feeling so generous. “Make him come, Chance. Swallow everything.”
Chance hollowed his cheeks and took me to the root, his nose brushing against my trimmed hair as his fingers curled.
“Fuck. That’s the spot. Right there,” I begged.
He gave me what I asked for, expertly teasing me until I couldn’t take any more. I cried out his name as I tumbled over the edge, my body shuddering with pleasure as Chance obeyed by swallowing my cum.
I caught my breath as Chance licked me clean. As good as it was, I craved more. Then again, I always did with sex. And with Duke and Chance, we were only getting started.
As Chance finished, Duke guided him upward, rewarding him with a possessive kiss. I watched, mesmerized, as they shared my taste, their tongues moving together in an erotic display. I cursed my body’s inability to harden again so quickly after my release.
“Mmm, you taste so good on his tongue, Duchess,” Duke murmured, his fingers still moving inside Chance. “Tell us how much you love the way Duchess’s pleasure tastes, Chance.”
“I love it,” he confessed. “I could blow him all day, every day, and never tire of drinking him down.”
My voice turned playfully provocative. “And what’s next for Chance and me, hon? Will you let him have his way with me, or do you have other plans?”
Duke slid his fingers out, pressing his arousal against Chance’s ass. “Can you handle more, Chance?” he asked in a commanding tone.
His response was immediate. “Hell yeah, fuck me,” he growled, his body arching back against Duke’s body.
