~~ Zack ~~
Two people, both blue-eyed, both so vastly different and yet both were crafted from the very best of the universe. No attention, no expense was spared.
And right now, they were mine and we were about to come together in a way that felt almost new to me.
Yeah, I'd done this before, with women who could take multiple dicks and with guys, I could barely remember now, but never had I felt the intensity that was in this room brewing between the three of us.
I had never given it the respect it deserved—until this moment.
Before, it had always been about me taking, claiming, dominating, and kink for the sake of kink. Now, it wasn't about me.
It was about us.
It was about equality and sharing.
It was fucking intense that's for damn sure.
Don't get me wrong, it was still filthy, and being inside Sasha with Ellis was something I'd fantasised about since the first time I agreed to introduce them into my world because I'd believed that the pursuit of pleasure, in all its forms, was the most important thing in life.
How wrong I'd been because now I could say I'd never been truly happy.
It was also surprisingly easy to imagine a domestic future with these two, and yes, that terrified me because I worried I wasn't ready for it all and would mess it up—hurt them. However, the very same idea had lightened me too, no doubt. I was no longer choking on the truth of a soulless life, my loneliness.
But enough with the internal thinking—it was time for action.
With Sasha pinned between us, I stared at Ellis, unblinking, seeing the cavernous ache in his eyes. He was so close that my thumb swiped over the wetness of his lower lip, a lip I wanted to suck on, bite on, and come all over.
Later, I promised myself.
I took a step back and gave Ellis the nod and the recognition was instant.
This was his scene now.
He hummed with his large hands squeezing her plump flesh. "You have incredible tits. Doesn't she, Zack? Wet-dream tits."
"Very much so," He lifted them like an offering and my gaze moved up. "Are you ready for us little girl?" I paused watching her eyelashes flutter. "Ready to be ravaged—taken. Used?"
Sasha eagerly nodded but her eyes said differently. "What is it, Sasha?"
"You know I'll do anything." She tugged her bottom lip through her teeth, "but..."
I kept from frowning as I wondered where this was going. "But what?"
"I want you both to make me do it, to tell me what to do. Make me feel as dirty as possible."
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High Stakes
RomanceKink Club owner, Zachary Coles would openly tell you commitment and monogamy are for fools and hedonism was the only game he subscribed too. That was until he agreed to help out his long-time friend, Max Jenson and offer his son, Ellis a summer job...