CHAPTER FOUR

Passion

I stood beside the security guard posted outside Xavier’s penthouse and yawned. Xavier had insisted on driving me home. The trip had been long, but it gave me an opportunity to find out some more trivial attributes about the Good Doctor—like his favorite color, favorite foods, and other seemingly inconsequential things. Discoveries that anyone talking about marriage should have already had well established.

Xavier grabbed my hand in one of his and turned the doorknob on one of the two large, black doors of his apartment with his other. He twisted around to look at me and smiled as he leaned into the door, pushing it open. We stepped inside and paused. Xavier closed the door softly, so that there was barely a click as we took in the sight before us.

Braced against the far set of windowpanes, overlooking the city, was something to behold. Marco stood naked, bent at the waist, gripping the steel frame of the window. He panted and groaned each time an equally naked Sebastian rhythmically thrust his hips against Marco’s ass.

Soft music played over the piped-in speakers and masked our intrusion. I squeezed Xavier’s hand and whispered, “We should go.”

He drank them in and shook his head. Leading me, he walked toward them and stopped just next to the sofa—mere feet away.

Mesmerized by how beautiful they looked, we stood transfixed. The muscles of Sebastian’s ass and back rippled each time Marco’s body yielded to his. Marco’s hands strained against the window; his eyes were closed and soft moans escaped his lips.

Sebastian whipped his head around and his look of shock quickly changed to a smile as he continued his work. “Marco?” he whispered while his hips maintained his slow, soothing rhythm. “We have company.” His tone was teasing.

From behind, Xavier wrapped his arms around me, one hand resting on my collarbone and the other beneath my breasts. He leaned his head against mine and breathed, “Aren’t they magnificent?”

Marco’s gaze darted toward us, his lips pulled up into a wicked smile as he gasped with each of Sebastian’s thrusts.

I answered Xavier on a breathy whisper, “Yes, but…” It felt like I was intruding. Even though they didn’t stop, I didn’t want to be unwelcome. This was their time.

He kissed my neck, causing gooseflesh to breakout all over my body. “Trust me…”

Before he could continue, Sebastian reached out his hand. “Elaine, come here.”

Xavier released me and pressed lightly on my back in encouragement. I glanced back at him before stepping forward to take Sebastian’s hand.

With his other palm resting on Marco’s hip, Sebastian breathed, “Kiss me, Elaine.” He pulled me to him and pressed his lips against mine in a slow dance that mirrored the motion of his hips.

Soft moans escaped Marco’s lips.

Sebastian pulled back to stare into my eyes. “Never hesitate. We belong to each other. No invitation is ever needed. I know this is all new to you. Well…it’s new to us all really, but this…it’s who we are now. I love you, Elaine. We all do.” He kissed me again, his lips reluctantly leaving mine. He groaned and then said, “Can you do me a favor?”

“Yes.”

“I want you to stand right there.” He pointed to the floor. “I want you to take all of your passion for Marco and pour it into a kiss while you work his cock with your hands. But before you do…take off your clothes, so I can watch Xavier fuck you.”

Marco reached back with one hand and grasped mine. Pulling me away from Sebastian and to him. His mouth closed over mine and soft groans blew against my lips each time he welcomed Sebastian into his body. “Oh, bella, I have missed you.”

“I missed you, too.” I pressed myself against him, reached down and grabbed his cock.

“Elaine…” He panted against my lips.

Xavier’s hands encircled my waist. “Let me help with Sebastian’s last request.” He kissed the back of my neck, reached around and unbuttoned my pants, sliding the zipper down. Before continuing, he dropped to his knees and eased off my shoes and socks. I lifted one foot and then the next. He stood and pushed my pants and panties over my hips, sliding them down my legs.

I carefully stepped out of them, balancing myself with each step while receiving Marco’s kisses and stroking his cock.

Xavier’s lips trailed along my spine. His fingers searched under my shirt, finding my bra and then unhooking it. “Excuse me for a minute, Marco.”

Marco’s lips released mine, and I let go of his cock long enough to raise my arms, allowing Xavier to pull my shirt over my head and my bra free from my shoulders. His hand wrapped around my jaw, turning my face toward him for a quick kiss and then he tossed my clothes on the coffee table.

Sebastian’s husky voice halted with each thrust as he spoke, “X, leave your clothes on. I want to watch you fuck her while you wear your suit. It makes you look powerful, and her so deliciously vulnerable.”

Marco moaned. “Goddamn.” He kissed my neck and pulled me closer to him.

Xavier rubbed against my back, sandwiching me between him and Marco.

Marco’s lips danced under my chin, and Xavier kissed that spot where my neck and shoulders meet.

Sebastian’s rhythm forced Marco to bump against me. My back smashed against Xavier’s chest. It felt so wonderful to be surrounded by their heat—to be the subject of their passion.

From behind, Xavier cupped my breast and whispered in my ear, “I love how you make us whole.”

Marco stared into my eyes. “So loving. So accepting.” He affirmed, with every downward stroke of my hands on his cock.

The sound of Xavier’s lowering zipper fueled my anticipation. He gripped my hip with one hand and smoothed the other down my back, urging my surrender.

I presented myself to him while my mouth and hands continued to make love to Marco.

Xavier entered me and moaned.

Sebastian hissed, “Yes. X, I love watching you fuck her. You’re right. She was the missing piece. Exactly what we each needed.” He thrust hard into Marco.

Marco cried out against my lips. “Fuck.”

Sebastian laughed. “Oh, Marco, I’ve been taking it easy on you. I should fuck you harder for making me wait so long.”

Marco gasped, pulling his mouth away from mine, and I watched Sebastian squeeze his ass cheeks, spreading them, giving him deeper access.

I focused on working Marco’s cock.

Xavier set a steady pace sliding in and out of me.

Sebastian directed. “Xavier…start driving her hard. I want you to come inside her. Don’t worry about her. She’ll be taken care of. Take your pleasure first.”

He needed no further urging. He grabbed me by the hair, yanking my head back as he thrust hard into me.

My breasts pushed forward, and Marco sucked one nipple into his mouth.

Sebastian groaned. “God, that’s beautiful.”

Xavier pounded into me over and over again until he let out a feral growl.

“Fuck, Elaine… I’m coming.”

Deep, punishing thrust after punishing thrust and he filled me with hot, wet cum. Several more and Sebastian presented new instructions. “Xavier, go over to the couch with Elaine. Sit beside her and spread her legs. Drape one leg over your lap. I want you to present her pretty ass to Marco.” He pulled out of Marco and grabbed a bottle of clear liquid from the end table.

Xavier pulled out, grabbed my hand, and led me to the couch.

Sebastian and Marco stared at each other. Sebastian asked, “Do you want to fuck Elaine, while I fuck you?”

Marco grinned. “Oh yes.”

Sebastian coated his hands in the lube and reached down to slide them up and down Marco’s cock. The sight was erotic.

Xavier grabbed my leg and draped it over his lap, spreading me wide like Sebastian had instructed.

Sebastian bent down, kissed me, and cupped my pussy with his hand. Against my lips he breathed, “I let Xavier have your pussy, because I know how he likes to come inside you.” He thrust two fingers into me and I gasped. “I can feel him here.” He pulled his fingers out and raised them to my lips. “Taste him.”

Xavier groaned and began stroking his spent cock as his eyes focused on my parted lips.

Sebastian placed his fingers in my mouth, but not before coating my bottom lip with Xavier’s salty cum. “Suck. Taste him. Taste you.”

I sucked his fingers into my mouth, savoring Xavier’s essence. I didn’t release until they were clean, snaking my tongue out and along each digit while I kept my gaze fixed on Sebastian.

“Now taste me.” He bent forward and kissed me. I grew wetter at the thought of him savoring Xavier on my lips. He dipped his fingers back inside me and withdrew more of Xavier’s cum and spread it across my rear entrance. “Marco’s going to fuck your ass and I’m going to fuck his. Xavier’s going to play with your pussy until he’s hard again, which shouldn’t take long when he sees his cum leaking out of you with Marco’s thrusts.” He placed one last kiss on my lips before moving and allowing Marco to take his place.

Marco smiled, gripping his cock. “Bella, you ready for me?” He braced his hands on the back of the sofa.

“Yes.” I watched as he pushed into me.

“Fuck. So hot. So tight.” He stared into my eyes and pushed the head past the tight ring.

Xavier growled. “Fuck…she’s dripping.”

Marco groaned. “Damn…that’s so fucking hot.” A few more thrusts and he was seated inside me.

Sebastian whispered, “Breathe, Marco,” and he pressed a kiss to Marco’s shoulder.

Marco moaned as Sebastian slid into him. A small gasp pushed through Marco’s lips, fueling my pleasure.

Sebastian started to thrust, forcing Marco’s cock deeper inside me. Marco’s eyes widened each time his pelvis met mine, sighs escaping his mouth with each of Sebastian’s intrusions.

Sebastian’s arms encircled Marco’s chest and he slammed hard against his ass.

Xavier shoved his fingers into my sex and rubbed against Marco’s cock inside me through the thin wall.

Marco leaned over and kissed me. With each penetration, he huffed. “Son of a bitch. So good. Fuck… I’m not going to last long.”

Marco and I made eye contact, and I whispered, “Come for me, Marco.”

“Oh, sweet Elaine…” He tossed his head back, arms rigid as he braced himself on the back of the couch. I clutched his arms, feeling my own release threatening to overcome me.

Xavier’s fingers continued to work me as Sebastian’s thrusts drove Marco deep into me as he came.

Marco panted in my ear, “I love you.”

I closed my eyes, allowing the sensation to engulf me. Euphoria flooded my head as I let go.

Xavier pushed through my tightening muscles, continuing to work my pussy.

Sebastian cried out, “Fuck…” and his grip tightened on Marco’s shoulder.

The sound of heavy breaths filled the room. Marco leaned over and kissed me. “Perfect. Absolutely perfect.”

Xavier ran his fingers through his release, coating my sex, causing my skin to glisten under the soft light.

Sebastian withdrew and leaned around Marco, looked down at me and smiled. He rounded the couch, stopping behind me and reached his hand out to cup Marco’s cheek, running his thumb along Marco’s full bottom lip. “You are more perfect than I had imagined.”

Marco grinned. “I know, just when you think I can’t get any better.”

Sebastian groaned at Marco’s arrogance and then leaned down to press a kiss to my forehead. “Since Marco gets you all day tomorrow, I want the bed tonight. I’m going to go clean up. And Xavier…thank you.”

Xavier ran his hand up and down my thigh as he spoke. “I’d have it no other way.”

Marco kissed my lips once more. “You and I are going to raise some hell tomorrow without these two to rein us in.”

I laughed. “Sounds like fun.”

Xavier grumbled, “Don’t get arrested this time.”

Marco placed one more quick kiss on my mouth. “Gee, make one mistake… See you in the morning, bella. Sweet dreams.” He withdrew and headed to his room.

Xavier took my hand. “Come on, my queen. Let’s get you cleaned up and tucked in.”

I stood up on wobbly legs, and he guided me toward the bedroom. Before we got to the door, he stopped, wrapped one of his arms around me, and brushed my hair behind my ear while staring deep into my eyes. The intensity in his gaze was unnerving.

“What’s wrong, Xavier?”

“Absolutely nothing. As the world falls apart around us, I look into your eyes and no longer care.” He pulled me closer. “I love you so much, Elaine.”

“I love you too.”

He kissed my forehead. “Just be careful tomorrow, because Elaine… I’m serious, I can’t live without you.”

“That’s just silly.” I kissed him.

“Please, promise me.” There was fear in his eyes.

“I’ll be careful. But what’s wrong?”

A crease covered his brow and he lowered his eyes as if he didn’t want me to see the self-doubt there. “I’m just overwhelmed by what I feel for you. I don’t want to be away from you.”

It was so hard to reconcile vulnerable Xavier and commanding Xavier. Part of me wondered if Sebastian’s dominant role in our lovemaking today didn’t fuel his insecurity, but it didn’t matter. He needed my reassurance.

“I’ll tell you what. If I finish up things with my father early, Marco and I will drive up to the house and help you and Sebastian.” I had decided that even though it was the last thing I wanted to do, finding out if my father had answers was essential. There was too much at stake to allow my stubbornness to stand in the way.

“Are you sure you don’t want me there when you visit your father?”

I smiled. “I’m sure. You need to find out what else is in that attic. I’m meeting my sister in the morning to look at wedding dresses, and then Marco and I will head out. He’ll be with me. I’ll be fine. I promise to call you.” I kissed him on the cheek.

Sebastian emerged from the bedroom with a towel wrapped around his waist. “Shower’s free.” He leaned over and kissed me.

Xavier unwound his arms and said, “Let’s go. You need rest. You have a big day tomorrow.”