Julian’s lips tilt up in a smile. There’s a gleam in his eyes that bodes trouble for me. “Don’t worry about me,” he says, his tone innocent. “I can keep myself occupied.”
“Why do I have a feeling you’re planning something?”
Damien laughs out loud. He moves back to the couch, his cock straining against his trousers. “Because he is, Sophia.” His eyes meet mine. “If you’re up for it, that is.”
I look at Julian. “What do you have in mind?”
He tilts his head and surveys me thoughtfully. “Some light bondage. Some sensation play. You can tell me to stop anytime you want, and I will.”
I just came. I should be orgasmed out. But when Julian quirks his eyebrow at me, fresh heat curls through my body. “Sensation play,” I whisper, my throat dry. “Like a riding crop?”
Damien shakes his head. “I don’t have a collection of toys here,” he says. “But Julian will undoubtedly improvise.”
No collection of toys. Does that mean he doesn’t bring women back here? I don’t know why that thought fills me with pleasure. I shouldn’t care what either of them does. We’re not in a relationship; I have no business feeling possessive.
Julian’s waiting for me to respond. Why am I even hesitating? There’s not the slightest bit of doubt in my mind. I want this.
“Count me in.”
His eyes gleam with anticipation. “Good,” he says, lifting me off his lap and setting me on the couch. “Don’t go anywhere. I’ll be right back.”
He disappears up the stairs, leaving me alone with Damien. The moment has the potential to get awkward, but Damien being Damien, doesn’t let it. “Sophia,” he says with a groan. “I’m having the world’s biggest case of blue balls. Help me out here, baby.”
A thrill shoots through me. “Are you telling me to suck you off?”
“I’m asking,” he corrects. “Very nicely.”
I slide off the couch and get on my knees. Damien kindly offers me a cushion, and I give him a suspicious look. “Why are you being nice?”
“I’m a considerate guy,” he says, his lips twitching. He strips off his clothes, quickly and efficiently. I try not to drool as his thick erect cock bobs into view, but it’s hard.
“Also,” he continues. “You’re going to have my cock in your mouth, and you have teeth. Best not to take any chances.”
I giggle like a teenager. This feels so good. The orgasm was amazing, and, don’t get me wrong, amazing orgasms are hard to find, but so is joking during sex. I don’t know why I feel so comfortable with Damien and Julian. I don’t know why I feel so safe with them.
But I do, and it was the same ten years ago.
I kneel on the cushion and settle between his legs, openly ogling his thick cock. He’s leaned back on the couch, his big thighs splayed open, his erection jutting straight up. A drop of precum beads on the head, and I lick it up with the tip of my tongue.
Damien groans out loud. “Sophia,” he grinds out. “You’re killing me here.”
The ragged edge in his voice makes me feel powerful. Makes me feel like a goddess. “Good.” Then I lean forward and slowly, delicately, take him into my mouth.
He throws his head back. “Oh fuck yes,” he hisses. “Do that again. Wrap your pretty lips around my cock.”
I lick his head again like I’m licking an ice cream cone. “That sounded more like an order to me.” I look up at him through my lashes. “I like when you order me around.”
Heat flares in his eyes. “Is that so?” he says silkily. “I’ll have to remember that.” He wraps his hand around the back of my head and tugs me forward. “Now, Sophia.”
He slides into my mouth. I open wide and take him deeper, tracing my tongue up his shaft before pulling back and trailing small kisses all over his length. Then, when his hips are thrusting in the air and his hands are fisted at his sides, I lick the underside from the base to the head and suck him in as deep as I can, hollowing my cheeks to increase the suction.
His breathing is shallow, uneven. His face is etched with arousal, and his hands grip my shoulders. He looks the way I feel. Feverish with lust, undone by it.
I hear footsteps. “Well, well,” a low, intent voice says. “I see you couldn’t wait.”
Oh shit. Julian.
I whip my head free and stare at the other man.
Is he annoyed?