A FEW HOURS later, Julien woke to Priest shifting behind him and knew that he was about to get out of bed. It had to be close to midnight, but that was Priest’s average sleep time, considering they’d gotten into bed early. So Julien wasn’t surprised to feel Priest becoming restless behind him.

As Priest went to move out from beneath the covers, Julien looked over his shoulder and whispered, “Don’t go. Not yet…”

Priest paused, and when Julien scooted back so his ass was pressing into Priest’s hip, Priest rolled to his side and wrapped an arm around Julien’s waist.

Priest nuzzled in behind him, and Julien felt the outline of his cock nudged up against his bare ass through Priest’s briefs. Julien closed his eyes, enjoying the feel of the strong body surrounding him.

“He looks relaxed,” Priest whispered into Julien’s ear.

Robbie had one hand under the pillow and the other under his cheek, and his pink lips were parted slightly as he slept soundly beside the two of them.

“He does,” Julien agreed, as Priest began to run his fingers up and down his treasure trail.

“I was worried about you today,” Priest said, and Julien nodded when he felt Priest’s beard against his neck as he kissed him on the ear. “I haven’t seen you like that for a while.”

“I know,” Julien said. “I’m sorry, mon amour.”

“Don’t be sorry,” Priest said, and brushed a kiss over his lips. “I should’ve come with you. Been there for you. For him.”

Julien shook his head. “There was nothing for you to do then. But there is now…”

When Priest just looked at him, Julien pushed his hips back, his ass cradling the erection now digging into him.

“Julien—”

“I want to feel you,” Julien said, and kissed Priest. “I want to feel you and I want to lose myself in the two of you.”

Priest brought a hand up to Julien’s chin to hold him still and placed a fierce kiss on his lips. “Are you sure?”

Julien took Priest’s hand and sucked one of his fingers, and then whispered, “Oui,” before he rolled back to his side and drank in the sight of the lovely man lying only inches from them. When Priest kissed his shoulder and his fingers trailed a path down Julien’s side to the curve of his hip, Julien sighed.

It’d been a little while since Priest had been inside him, and Julien was looking forward to the ache and satisfaction. He felt Priest probing between his cheeks, and when his fingers found Julien’s hole, Priest bit down onto his shoulder.

“Dieu,” Julien said as one of Priest’s fingers entered him, and that was when he saw Robbie’s beautiful blue eyes flicker open.

Oui. Wake up. Come join us.

“Joel…” Julien said, as Priest pulled his finger out and then burrowed it in deeper, making Julien’s ass clamp down around it. “Encore.”

Robbie’s eyes opened fully then, and he rubbed them as he took in the scene unfolding in front of him.

“Viens ici,” Julien said, and was happy to note that was the one phrase Robbie knew the meaning of—come here. Robbie shifted until he was close enough that the front of his linen shirt brushed up against Julien’s skin. “Kiss me, princesse. Put your tongue in my mouth while Priest is in my body.”

“Oh fuck,” Robbie said, but eagerly reached up to cradle Julien’s face. He leaned in and brushed their lips together, and as Robbie dipped his tongue inside, Priest entered Julien with two fingers.

Julien groaned into Robbie’s mouth and then Robbie pulled back and glanced over Julien’s shoulder.

“I want to see,” Robbie said in a breathy voice. “I want to watch.”

Julien’s eyes fell shut as Priest continued to move his fingers in and out, and then a whoosh of air rushed over Julien’s skin as Priest whipped the covers down with his other hand, leaving them all exposed.

“You can watch all you like,” Priest said. “But we’d much rather you participate. Get out of those short shorts, Robert.”

Julien reached down and took hold of himself, stroking his erection as Priest bit and sucked his way back up to his ear and said, “Don’t you move. I’m just getting naked and lubed up, then I’m going to give you exactly what you asked for.”

The sound of clothes leaving bodies met Julien’s ears in the dark, then a light was switched on and Robbie moaned. He was standing by the bed now, fully naked, his stiff dick in hand, his eyes moving all over the scene on the bed.

“You’re both so fucking hot I don’t know where to look, or what to touch first.” Robbie crawled back across the mattress until he was on his side facing Julien. “But if I lie like this, I can see you both.”

As the bed dipped behind him, Julien felt Priest take up his position on his side, and then he leaned over Julien’s shoulder and kissed Robbie.

“That’s exactly right,” Priest said, his fingers back to stroking Julien’s hole. “So why don’t you tease the front of Julien while I torment the back of him?”

Julien grunted as Priest slid his finger inside, and Robbie reached down to wrap a hand around his cock.

“That’s perfect, sweetheart. Work him. Make him groan for you.” Priest kissed Julien’s ear. “Put your leg up on Robert’s thigh. Let me inside.”

As Priest’s hypnotic voice wove its way around him, Julien raised his leg and wound it over the top of Robbie’s thigh, opening himself to the pain and pleasure he knew he was about to get.

Robbie’s hand moved up and down his cock, and Julien’s balls tingled at the pleasure of being jacked off while his hole was being stretched. Then he felt the wide head of Priest’s cock replace his fingers.

“Putain,” Julien said. “Get all the way in me, Joel.” And when Priest thrust forward, tunneling into him in one forceful stroke, Julien bit down on his pillow and slammed his eyes shut.

“Jesus, that’s fucking hot,” Robbie said, and let go of Julien’s cock so he could move in and start writhing against his body instead.

Julien moved his leg higher up Robbie’s thigh, opening himself for Priest’s invasion, and as he tightened his leg in place, Robbie took Julien’s face in his hands and kissed him—hard.

With his hands now in Julien’s hair, Robbie started to grind their leaking cocks together as their mouths sucked and bit at one another, and Priest began a tumultuous tempo behind them that had all three moving in a synchronized rhythm.

* * *

“GOD. YOU TWO are so fucking beautiful together,” Priest said in a gruff tone, and Julien’s ass tightened around his cock. Robbie raised his head, his lips now swollen and wet.

Priest’s eyes lowered to Robbie’s delectable lips, and he growled, “I want that mouth.”

Julien moaned and shifted, making Priest grunt and withdraw, and then Priest cupped the back of Robbie’s neck and hauled his face over Julien’s shoulder to suck on his lower lip.

Robbie whimpered and cradled Priest’s face, and as Priest shoved his tongue in that sweet mouth, he also drove his stiff dick back inside the sexy man between them.

The onslaught of sensations had Priest’s balls growing heavy as he began to move in and out of Julien at a deliciously slow pace, enjoying the tight fit of an ass he’d often been barred entry into.

Robbie’s hands slid up over the scruff of Priest’s cheeks to the back of his hair, and then Julien must’ve decided to bring his teeth into play, because those long fingers of Robbie’s tightened, making Priest curse.

Robbie tore his mouth free, and as he craned his head back and thrust his body closer to Julien’s teasing mouth, Priest ran his tongue over Robbie’s Adam’s apple and grazed his short beard over Robbie’s chin, just as he’d done earlier in the night.

“Shit. Oh shit,” Robbie said, panting, as Priest’s mouth found his ear and Julien flicked his tongue over Robbie’s nipple.

“Fucking pretty, that’s what you are. So fucking pretty,” Priest whispered in his ear, and Robbie turned his head to kiss him again. “How about you go and lick those tattoos you’ve been eyeing, sweetheart.”

Robbie’s lips curved against Priest’s, making it clear just how much he liked that idea. As he started to move away, Priest gripped his neck for a final kiss and then let him go.

As Robbie moved down the bed, he first took Julien’s mouth in a greedy kiss and Julien held Robbie’s face, his tongue between Robbie’s lips, as Priest kept the slow, sensual rhythm behind him. Then Robbie pulled back and touched the tip of his pink tongue to his top lip in a look so fucking sexy that Priest almost lost it and shot his load right then.

Jesus, the man was beautiful with his flushed cheeks and flirty eyes, and that eager expression? Fuck. Robbie looked like he wanted to eat Julien alive.

Robbie slid a little further down the bed, kicking the sheet all the way off them, and then shifted Julien’s leg over his waist, keeping him spread nice and wide for Priest. He lowered his head and flicked his tongue over Julien’s nipple, and a groan of pure pleasure rumbled out of Julien.

“Damn, princesse.”

Robbie did it again, as Julien’s hands moved down to the back of his head, and Priest started to move a little faster. He locked his eyes on Robbie, who was now tracing the word Amorè with the tip of his tongue, and when he got to the end, Robbie lowered his head and bit down on Julien’s nipple.

“Fuck,” Julien said, and the fact he’d lost his French made Priest’s lips curl. Robbie grinned against Julien’s skin. The princess was tormenting him good and fucking well.

Priest nipped Julien’s ear and pulled him back on him. “Want him to go lower?”

Robbie was back to his little spelling game, and Julien’s fingers were flexing in his caramel-colored hair. Priest sucked Julien’s earlobe and rolled his hips forward, getting his cock as deep inside Julien as he could, then he smoothed his hand over Julien’s ass cheek and down the thigh propped up on Robbie’s waist.

“Do you want that clever little mouth of his around your cock, Julien?”

Robbie looked up at both of them, and the expression of unadulterated lust in his eyes was intoxicating. Fucking hell, that was a face Priest knew they’d never get tired of looking at.

“Look at those lips,” Priest said. “Sweet, wet, and dying to get around you, Julien. To taste you. To be a little less sweet.”

Robbie reached down and wrapped his hand around Julien, and the sound that he pulled from him was tortured.

Priest’s mouth curled, and when Robbie’s lips responded in kind, he thought what a perfect fit they all were. “You want that? His mouth on you? My cock in you?”

“Oui. Fuck, Joel.” Julien grabbed Robbie’s hair and angled his face so he was looking at him. “Princesse, you two are driving me fucking mad.”

Robbie grinned like a mischievous little sex minx and slid even further down the bed. The wicked light in his eyes let Julien and Priest know that he was delighting in this game.

When Robbie was eye level with Julien’s engorged cock, Priest cupped the back of Julien’s thigh and urged it up over Robbie’s shoulder, and once they were all in place, Robbie wrapped his hand around the base of Julien’s erection and ran his tongue from base to tip.

* * *

ROBBIE’S COCK WAS making a fucking mess all over himself and the sheets as Julien’s leg moved over his shoulder and his foot rested against the middle of his back.

Jesus, he was trying so hard not to lose it before the two above him, but with Priest instructing each and every move, and the sounds coming from Julien whenever Priest drove his huge cock in him, Robbie wasn’t sure he was going to make it.

He wrapped his hand around Julien’s shaft, and as he slowly drew his tongue up the underside of it to the wet head, fingers slid through his hair and twisted. He wasn’t sure if they were Julien’s or Priest’s, and he really didn’t care at that stage. Robbie parted his lips and sucked the head of Julien until a groan hit his ears, and Robbie looked up to see not only Julien’s eyes on him, but Priest watching him with a savage kind of passion that made Robbie really want to please them.

With that, he lowered his eyes, and lips, down Julien’s entire length until he was as far as he could get inside Robbie’s mouth, and that plump head was now against the back of his throat.

“Goddamn, that’s fucking hot,” Priest said, and when Robbie drew his lips up Julien’s shaft to the tip, Priest reached down and circled the base of Julien’s cock, aiming it at Robbie’s mouth. “Again, princess. Do that again.”

And Robbie did. Over and over, he sucked on Julien until the gorgeous Frenchman was fisting Robbie’s hair and fucking into his mouth at a steady tempo.

“God, Julien,” Priest said, and Robbie flicked his eyes open to see Priest move his hand back to Julien’s hip. “You’re fucking flawless.”

Fuck yes he is, Robbie thought, and then Priest finally started to move again, his hips thrusting with a force that had Julien’s body shifting forward, and Julien tightened his leg around Robbie.

“Ahh,” Julien cried out, his head falling back on Priest’s shoulder. “That feels…ahh… Dieu.”

Robbie wrapped his arm around Julien’s leg, his fingers gripping Julien’s ass as he moved his mouth up and down the pulsing cock in his mouth. Then he trailed his fingers between Julien’s spread cheeks to where Priest’s thick, bare—fuck, he’s bare—shaft was moving in and out of Julien, and Robbie knew he was about to lose it.

This was all too fucking much, and he could feel his orgasm filling his balls. Then both of Julien’s hands were in Robbie’s hair and his cock was sliding in along his tongue as Priest thrust forward. With a shout loud enough that the neighbors likely heard, Julien stiffened and came, shooting hot jets of cum onto Robbie’s tongue, triggering Robbie’s own orgasm without anyone touching his cock or telling him to do so. But instead of being reprimanded tonight, Robbie’s release only spurred the final person in this union to blow.

Priest’s hand tightened on Julien’s hip, and as Robbie removed his mouth, his eyes roved up over the two men now lost in one another. Priest wound an arm around Julien’s shoulders and began to roll his hips over and over, sinking his cock deeper and deeper until, finally, Priest’s eyes found Robbie’s, inviting him to share this moment as Priest stiffened behind Julien and exploded inside him with a shout.

It was one of the most erotic sights Robbie had ever seen, and as he stared up at the two of them, he wondered how the hell he’d ended up being the lucky one in their bed to share it.

As the breathing in the room slowed to even instead of out of control, Robbie moved out from the glorious haven he’d burrowed into for the past however many minutes or hours he’d been down there, and moved up the bed until his head was on the same pillow as Julien’s.

He ran his fingers all over Julien’s sticky stomach and smiled at the two men now looking at him—Julien with a satisfied look of contentment and Priest, who was kissing along Julien’s shoulder, his eyes still a little wild, still a little feral after that taking.

“Wow…” Robbie said, and then grinned. “That was… That was fucking incredible.”

A purr rumbled out of Julien as Priest kissed his ear. “That means he agrees but can’t remember how to speak.”

Julien’s eyes fluttered closed, and Robbie brought his fingers up to get a final taste of Julien’s cum. Priest didn’t miss the move.

“Greedy,” Priest said, and Robbie nodded, unashamed over how much he liked the taste of something French on his tongue. “Go to sleep, Robert. Your little hole is too sore for what your eyes are inviting.”

“But if it wasn’t?” Robbie said, and Priest chuckled.

“If it wasn’t, Julien would’ve been in there instead of your mouth just now.”

“Fuck…”

“Sleep now. You need it.” Priest rolled over, and as he got out of the bed, Robbie looked up at him.

“Where are you going?” Robbie watched Priest pull on his black pants, the muscles in his back flexing and shifting, reminding him how powerful this man was.

“I’m going to do some work. But you both need rest.” Priest reached for the covers and pulled them up over Robbie and Julien, and then switched off the bedside lamp.

Robbie watched as Priest walked over to his desk and switched on a smaller lamp with a softer glow, and as he sat down, Robbie turned to his side and Julien automatically wrapped an arm around his waist.

The last thing Robbie remembered hearing as he drifted off to sleep was the soft tap tap tap of a man who was a little less strange to him tonight—and a whole lot of wonderful.