“I can think of several fun ways to make it up to you.” As Jonah kissed me, turning the gentle kiss hotter with every second that passed, Graham snorted.
“I’m the one who’s being tortured by my family. He’s just pouting.”
Jonah snickered, pulling away to lean over and kiss Graham. “I think both of my Masters are wonderful and could use a reward.”
Now that was an idea I could get behind.
“Maybe our reward could start in the hot tub.” It’d been days since we’d relaxed in there and Jonah hadn’t even gotten to see it yet.
Jonah moaned. “Yes, the hot tub.”
The look on Graham’s face said he thought he was rewarding my insanity, but he wanted to see Jonah in the hot tub just as much as I did, so he stopped pouting. Pulling Jonah back to his lap, he started kissing his neck as he worked Jonah’s shirt up. “Let’s get you ready.”
That seemed to mean I was relegated to getting the hot tub ready, but since Graham had had a hard day, that seemed fair. Heading out to the backyard through the French doors off the living room, I grabbed towels from a small basket by the door and went around to the edge of the house. Graham thought the paved walkway was unnecessary, but now that we didn’t have to get our feet dirty to get in he’d changed his tune.
Turning on the lights, I smiled. The low-level twinkly bulbs were strung around the bottom of the upper deck and gave the area an almost otherworldly feel. Graham thought they were silly, but I loved the way they looked. Setting the towels down, I stripped off the cover and started the jets, getting everything ready just as my naked lovers headed outside.
They were the perfect image of alpha and omega. Graham’s larger frame was wrapped around Jonah only making their differences more apparent, but that’s what made them incredible. Jonah’s messy hair to Graham’s neat professional cut…Jonah’s wide blue eyes to Graham’s green ones…Jonah’s lean body tucked against Graham’s wider one…their erections straining out in front, each one beautiful in their own way.
My men were breathtaking.
Graham smiled as he helped Jonah in, speaking over Jonah’s sexy moans. “You’re dawdling.”
Rolling my eyes, I had my clothes stripped off in seconds and was climbing in at the same time as him. “Who’s dawdling?”
Jonah giggled, but it was a half-hearted sound that gave way to more moans as he sank deeper into the water. “This is…”
“My best idea ever.”
The hot tub was big enough it would’ve fit a whole football team, but I’d always imagined having people over more, so I hadn’t wanted to get something too small. So far we hadn’t gotten the chance to test it out with friends, but with Jonah moving in, I was fairly confident that would change.
We had enough privacy and anonymity that having them over would be easy, even Austin with all his paparazzi following his every movement. There was even a state-of-the-art security system in the woods around the house and we owned a lot more acreage than people expected.
The initial plot of land hadn’t been that big, but over the years we’d been able to pick up more land around us and now we had plenty of space. Pulling a wet, sexy Jonah onto my lap, I grinned as he moaned and writhed against me, rubbing our cocks together. “I think this is my favorite spot in the house, Master.”
I knew how to make sure it was his favorite.
I sank low in the water and arranged him so he was straddling my thighs. When he was in just the right position, I spread my legs and watched as he nearly orgasmed right on the spot. “Oh…Master…”
Graham chuckled, coming up behind him and reaching under the water to stroke his ass. “That feels good, doesn’t it?”
Jonah moaned, leaning back against Graham so the jet hit his opening even stronger. “That’s…”
Jonah’s voice trailed off again as he gasped and fucked himself with the jet. Graham and I traded knowing looks as I reached for Jonah’s bobbing erection. “I know a way we can make it even better.”
The powerful leg jets felt incredible on muscle aches, but I’d always envisioned another use for them. I was just glad to see I was right.
The water let Graham keep Jonah upright and secure with just one hand, so as I started stroking Jonah’s cock, Graham was tweaking his nipples, twisting and pulling to send even more pleasure through our boy.
Graham might have been the one who needed a distraction, but there was no better way to get his mind off his family than to focus on our omega.
Jonah seemed to agree because he’d completely lost every thought and was just letting the pleasure engulf him. Graham would never be able to question how awesome the hot tub was again.
As we stroked and teased and tugged and pinched, Jonah’s wails of pleasure just got louder. The darkness surrounding us seemed to swallow up the sound as his orgasm got closer. Between the jet pounding at his hole and our hands and lips playing with the rest of his body, there was no way he could hold back.
One last cry and he started bucking between us, riding the pleasure and trying to fight for every drop. Holding him tight, we kept him centered on the jet and stroked his body, wringing every ounce of his orgasm from his body. When he was finally sagging in our arms and just twitching as the jet teased his oversensitive hole, I pulled him up so he was draped over me and let his body start to relax.
Graham stroked over his back, smiling as he leaned down to kiss his cheek. Jonah smiled but gave a low moan as Graham’s cock brushed his hole. Jonah arched his ass up, rubbing his sexy wet entrance over Graham’s dick. Our boy clearly wasn’t done yet.