Liability (Suncoast Society #33)(48)



Cole pulled him up onto his knees, his arms wrapped around Mason, and bit the back of his shoulder. “God, I’ve wanted to do this to you for a while.”

Mason’s cock stirred. Cole dropped a hand down to it and started stroking.

“This is why I was always fine with you playing with her, because I wanted to play with you, too. Only like this.”

Mason groaned as Cole’s fingers squeezed his cock. Damn, it felt good to have someone else’s hand there.

Cole shoved him forward again, pinning him to the bed and f*cking him, grabbing Mason’s hands and holding on, lacing fingers with him as he f*cked him. Mason’s cock rubbed against the bed and the friction finished hardening him again, made him moan.

Cole came with several hard, deep thrusts that Mason wished would never end.

“Fuck yeah,” Cole said.

Before Mason could react, Cole pulled out, flipped Mason over, and started going down on him.

Mason grabbed Cole’s head and f*cked the man’s mouth. Not gently, not tenderly, actually f*cking his lips and making him take it, enjoying the moan Cole made when he tasted Mason’s cum rolling over his tongue.

“That’s right,” Mason gasped. “You take every drop. She swallows, and so do I.”

Cole did, licking and sucking and even after Mason finally eased his grip on the man, Cole continued licking his balls until Mason pulled him up into his arms and kissed him.

“How was that?” Cole asked.

Mason laughed. “Fucking amazing.”





After showering, they collapsed into Cole’s bed, but neither could fall asleep.

Mason knew the other man was still awake and he finally said something. “Cole?”

“Yeah?”

“Know what I’m thinking?”

Cole sighed. “That we’re missing our pet?”

“Bingo.” Mason sat up. “Your car, or mine?”

“Both. We’ll spend the night at her place and leave for work from there.”

Mason leaned in and kissed him. “You, my fine man, are a genius.”

Cole climbed out of bed. “I wouldn’t say that.” He found clothes to pull on and caught Mason’s hand before he could head out of the bedroom to gather his stuff. “I do still want time alone like this with you. Date nights. Us time. I think we need that.”

“Me, too.” He kissed Cole. “Maybe just a few hours here and there instead of whole nights.”

“The bed’s too damn empty without her in it with us.”

“Agreed.”

They headed to her place. Cole produced the key, and Mason was glad their pet wasn’t a gun owner. She was asleep in bed when they stripped and slid in on either side of her, startling her awake.

Mason leaned in and kissed her. “Sorry, pet. Didn’t mean to scare you.”

“What are you guys doing here?”

“We couldn’t sleep.”

She sat up. “You didn’t f*ck each other’s brains out?”

“Oh, we did that,” Cole said. “But there was a certain someone missing from our bed when we were finished.”

Mason pushed her back down onto the bed and kissed her, reaching down to finger her *.

Cole chuckled. “Oh, yeah, since we’re all awake, might as well.” He leaned in and started sucking on one of her nipples, rolling and pinching the other one between his fingers.

Mason impossibly felt his cock stirring at the sound of her moans. Holy hell, was there no end to his libido with the two of them?

They got her angled on the bed and Mason turned, rolling her on top of him in a sixty-nine while Cole started to f*ck her. Mason dug his fingers into the flesh of her ass, pinching, scratching her with his nails and quickly dragging her down into subspace while Cole slapped her outer thighs with his hands. Mason didn’t bother with finesse, sucking on her clit hard and driving her into her first of many orgasms.

Her deep, rolling moans as the first orgasm erupted out of her finished hardening him as the vibrations echoed through his cock and balls.

“Yeah,” Cole gasped from up top. “That’s a good girl. Let your Master get you right where you need to be for us.”

Mason’s cock exploded as his brain processed what Cole had just said. As he lay there still licking and sucking her, Cole also came, and Mason closed his eyes as he tasted Cole’s cum mixed with her juices.

While the two of them had talked about it that night in the shower, they hadn’t really talked about it again and Mason hadn’t been sure Cole had meant it or not. He’d been fine leaving it lay while they worked out whatever this was between the three of them.

When Mason rolled her off him, he sat up and kissed Cole. “Did you mean it?” he asked.

“Yeah.” In the dim light, Cole was meeting his gaze. “You’re not just her Dominant, and we both know it.” He smiled. “You’re her Master, her owner. Why not admit it? I said it that night in the shower.”

“You’re sure you’re okay with that?”

“As long as she is.”

She held up a thumb of approval.

Mason kissed him again. “Why?”

Cole nibbled Mason’s lower lip. “I’m selfish. I want you to have every damn reason to stay and keep doing this with us. I see you with her, and it feels right. If calling you her Master even while we’re boyfriends helps cement whatever this is, I’m good with it.”

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