Uniting the Souls (Souls of Chicago #6)(34)



Hudson lifted up on his knees and began to jerk off quickly, his brown eyes focused on me. It only took a few pumps before he was spilling over onto Isaac’s chest, his seed mixing with Isaac’s spunk and our combined sweat. The sight was too much for me and I shouted as I finally let loose, filling the condom.

I eased out of Isaac, careful not to hurt him and tossed the condom in the trash can next to the bed before I collapsed beside Isaac, still gasping for air. Hudson moved back down to lie on the other side of Isaac and I noticed he was shaking. Isaac looked back and forth between the two of us and then grinned.

“That was incredible! When can we do it again?” he exclaimed. Hudson and I shared a look of disbelief over top of Isaac’s head and then, unable to stop ourselves, started laughing.

“Give us a few minutes, okay? Some of us aren’t as young as you and need a little more recovery time,” Hudson responded, still smiling.

“I think I’m going to have to pick up some vitamins for you two old men so you can keep up,” Isaac teased. Hudson reached out and pinched his nipple, eliciting a squeal from Isaac before he burst into laughter.

My heart fluttered at the easy way they both assumed it would happen again. Darkness tried to creep in around the edges of my mind, but I pushed it away, allowing myself to enjoy being with the two men who’d made me feel so much in such a short amount of time.

I leaned up and captured Isaac’s mouth with my own, swallowing his laughter and turning it into a groan. I reached for Hudson and he came willingly and the three of us shared a blistering kiss as we fed the flames of desire between us once more.





I looked in the rearview mirror as I turned onto my sister’s street and caught the smile that hadn’t left my face all morning. I knew the chemistry between Matt, Isaac, and myself was off the charts, but I hadn’t expected to feel so completely connected to both of them.

It had just seemed right to me that Matt be the one to take Isaac first. They’d known each other longer and while they had only been friends up to that point, they had established a level of trust that I was just beginning to develop with each man. Still, I was surprised that I hadn’t felt left out at all.

I’d been prepared when I’d made the suggestion to Matt, for me to end up on the sidelines for much of it, but they’d kept me right there with them. The looks and touches shared between the three of us had me feeling as involved as if it were my cock sliding into Isaac’s virgin hole. Hopefully, I wouldn’t have to wait long for my turn with Isaac, or with Matt for that matter.

There was a burning need in Matt’s eyes whenever he looked at me and I wondered if he had wanted me to top him, but I could tell he was still holding back for some reason. Something was keeping him from letting his guard down and so it hadn’t been the right time. I refused to push him because when I took Matt for the first time, and I refused to think of that moment in terms of if but rather when, then I wanted him to get lost in the moment with me, free of whatever restraints had been holding him back.

Seeing the two of them together had been the single most erotic experience of my life. They’d been incredible together and even if I’d done nothing but sit in the corner as a quiet observer, it would have been enough for me. That’s how I knew that what was happening between the three of us, what I was beginning to feel for Isaac and Matt, was already so much more than I’d ever shared with anyone else.

After that first round of spine tingling sex, the three of us had climbed into my large shower where we explored each other’s bodies with slick, soapy hands. We knew Isaac would be too sore to bottom again so soon, but we were more than happy to get each other off using our hands and mouths.

I’d been disappointed when they decided to leave after that, turning down my offer to drive them home and sharing a cab instead, but I’d understood their need for space. After the intensity of everything that had occurred, I think we all needed time to process what was happening, but I was already looking forward to spending more time with the two of them.

I pulled into Aysha’s driveway and laughed as the door swung open and Nicholas came bounding down the front steps, calling out my name. I climbed from the car and my knees hit the ground just as he reached me, throwing himself into my waiting arms.

“Hey, little man. Are you ready to go to the movie?” I asked, kissing his nose. He giggled in my arms and my heart melted a little.

“Yep! Mommy said if I eat all my lunch that I can get popcorn,” he announced happily.

“Tell you what. If you do exactly as your mommy says, I’ll get you a giant popcorn and candy too,” I told him.

“You will?” he asked incredulously.

“I will,” I promised before swinging him above my head and sitting him on top of my shoulders.

I carried him inside the house, ducking down low so he wouldn’t hit his head on the doorway and making him squeal in delight at being so high up. Aysha came out of her room, slipping a pair of earrings in as she went. She was dressed in a pair of jeans and the red silk blouse that I’d bought her for her birthday. She looked good and I whistled at her in appreciation.

“Wow, Nicholas! Your mommy looks really pretty, doesn’t she?” I said, chuckling when Aysha rolled her eyes at me.

“She’s pretty,” Nicholas parroted.

“Thank you, gentlemen,” Aysha said, puckering her lips. I lowered Nicholas so she could give him a kiss and then I hugged her with my available arm, kissing the top of her head.

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