Discovering Dalton (Manchester Menage Collection #2) (34 page)

Troy wanted to feel Dalton’s hard length pushing inside him, stretching his needy hole with his cock and fucking him hard, having Liam next to him, running his thick fingers over Troy’s hole, feeling Dalton fuck his body for the first time. Troy gasped, balls pulling tight, the image of Dalton riding his ass, Liam positioning his cock at Troy’s open mouth and sliding into his throat, taking charge and ordering him what to do. It was too much and he came hard, spurting over his stomach and calling out too loudly for it to go unnoticed.

With short breaths and a sweaty body, Troy laid back, staring up at the ceiling, joggers discarded around his ankles and his naked body gleaming in the too bright light above him.

“Troy…”

Troy couldn’t look at Liam. He couldn’t move. How long had he been there?

“Food’s here.” Liam was trying hard to hide the amusement in his voice, but Troy caught it all the same.

“See, you finding this funny is one big reason why this ménage is a stupid idea. You laughing when you see me doing something sexual like wanking over you two, that’s not got to be a good thing.”

“Yeah, well, maybe if you'd look at me, you'd see how fucking hard I am.”

Troy’s breath held in his chest for too long, then he released it nice and slow, turning his head to the image of Liam, his big frame almost filling the doorway, bracing himself on the beams as he stood tall and strong. Those thick thighs of his were parted, the loose pants he was wearing showing off the thick ridge of his hard on through the thin material and letting Troy know his words were true and not some funny joke to take the piss out of him.

“Liam…” Troy’s voice filled the dead silence of the room, his breathless voice vibrating through his lips as he met Liam’s warm honey-coloured eyes. They were full of the hunger Troy felt, and his pulse quickened, his heart beating frantically as that gaze continued to spread out between them, full of the thousands of unspoken moments which could have happened, but neither had held onto.

Their need had always been there, simmering beneath the surface, and like a pot left to boil, the pressure had finally become too much to bear. Troy was ready for his pot to boil over and claim what had always been his. Liam was his. Liam had always been his. His body reacted, cock stiffening, body shivering with the desire ripping through it. Years of pent up lust was raging under Troy’s skin and he wanted to peel back that thin layer and free it.

Liam reacted to Troy’s needs like he always did, sharing his emotions and craving to fulfil what Troy was crying out for, but despite how turned on Liam was, and how much his cock jerked at the thought of having him, he stepped back into the hallway, hands fisted beside him, jaw set in a firm line as he spoke. “We’ve waited so long. I'm not going to rush this moment. You're worth more to me than this. I want more. I want it all. I want your heart and your soul before I lay one finger on you. And I'm willing to wait until I know you want the same thing from me.”

Troy was left breathing hard, his body desperately screaming for a warm body to cover it and ease its suffering, feed its hunger, but Troy couldn’t change Liam’s mind. He didn’t want to. He wanted what Liam wanted. He always had done.

With heavy limbs, he sat up, pulling on his joggers and grabbing a t-shirt before he stood from the bed and took a few calming breaths.

The smell of the Chinese food wafted down the hallway and his stomach reminded him how long it had been since lunch. Food would be a good way to distract themselves from anything sexual for a while. Maybe if he took all night to eat it, things would remain that way.

Chapter
37

L
iam found Dalton dishing out the food in the kitchen. His cock was still hard and the desire to run back and break all his promises by spreading Troy’s body out on his big bed and fucking him into tomorrow was so strong, it hurt to keep walking from the room.

Dalton leaned against the counter, thick glazed honey sauce running down his fingers as he lifted one to his mouth, rolling those big lips down it and dipping his tongue around, cleaning off the sweet-smelling, sticky substance from his fingers as he drifted his gaze up and down Liam.

“Don’t say anything, smart arse. I know, but I didn’t do anything, I said I wouldn’t.”

Dalton smirked. They'd both heard Troy’s moans, and Liam drew the short straw and went to find him after they’d heard him finish. Neither of them thought they could hold back if they saw him, but Liam believed Dalton when he said he didn’t want the first time seeing Troy possibly naked to be that way.

“So…” Dalton glanced over Liam again, settling brazenly on his hard cock tenting his pants. “Everything okay?”

“Yeah, everything’s good.” Liam shared a snarky smile with Dalton as he walked around the kitchen island and stood behind him, draping big arms around Dalton’s waist and kissing his neck, making sure to rub his hard cock on the pert ass cheeks offered up to him. “I'm telling you, walking away from him was one of the hardest things I’ve ever had to do.”

“Hmm, I can feel how hard it was for you.” Dalton rolled his hips, sniggering as he bent his head to the counter and started laughing.

“You think this is funny?” Liam slapped his arse, enjoying the low growl coming from his lips. Liam gave him another and Dalton quickly turned, taking hold of his wrist and looking firmly into Liam’s eyes. Liam waited for him to say something, but instead he got those lips on his, hands on his biceps and fingers curling into his muscles. “Dee, please,” Liam mumbled out between kisses.

Dalton moved him backwards, being more forward than he’d ever been before, and Liam took hold of his hips, gripping them so tightly he would have to check Dalton tomorrow for bruises. Warm hands wormed their way into Liam’s pants, grabbing his ass and holding his cock against the firm thigh in between his legs.

Liam ground into him, working his tongue deeper into the sweet mouth offered up to him, kneading the globes of Dalton’s arse in his big hands. Dalton was practically climbing his body, needing more, and Liam gave in, pulling the buttons on Dalton’s jeans loose and sliding his hand into the shorts below. Dalton was so stiff, Liam struggled to free him from his clothing, and when he burst out of his jeans, Liam moaned with him feeling how erect he got in the newly found space.

Liam grabbed the back of Dalton's neck, pushing him up against the fridge, the impact of his body causing it to hit the wall with a loud bang. Liam was working Dalton’s slick length in one hand, his other kneading his own cock hidden beneath his clothes. Without pausing to talk or to think, Liam dropped to the floor, taking Dalton’s cock into his mouth, slicking him up further before pressing him deep into his mouth. Dalton choked out a scream, then growled long and hard as Liam began to blow him, taking him deeper on each stroke until the big blunt head of Dalton’s cock was pushing into his throat.

“Liam…” Dalton struggled, grasping his shoulder and shaking him, but Liam didn’t stop. Instead, he just took Dalton’s hard shaft deeper, heavy balls now pressed against his chin, Dalton's cock pulsing in his throat and his loud moans now filling the loft.

“I see your need to hold back doesn’t apply to Dalton, then?” Liam jerked his eyes to Troy now standing beside them, his nimble fingers stripping the t-shirt from Dalton’s body, and tugging on those sexy pink nipples hidden beneath it. “Hmm, I like these. Mind if I suck them?”

“Troy…” Dalton groaned as Troy pinched one.

“Hush.” Troy kissed him quickly and Liam pulled away from Dalton’s cock so he could grin. “I think someone would like their nipple pierced.” Troy gave an impish smile to Dalton and his breathing sped up a notch. Obviously the thought of Troy teasing a ring through his delicate flesh turned Dalton on. Liam too. “Hmm, oh, yeah. I’m asking Sian to talk you into it.”

Liam took a breath, watching as Troy’s delicious lips encased one of Dalton’s erect nipples, teasing his teeth around it before enveloping it in his hot mouth. Dalton arched his back from the fridge, mouth falling open, pupils blown wide. The guy was fucking beautiful and it made Liam want to see him lose his mind.

Taking the rigid length of Dalton’s uncut cock into his mouth again, he licked and sucked, running saliva up and down it before he took him all the way down his throat again. He kept his eyes upwards, watching as Dalton shook. Between Troy sucking on his nipples and Liam sucking his cock, Dalton didn’t stand much of a chance, but when Troy slipped those fine lips to Dalton's, rolling a nipple harshly in his fingers, Dalton came, hard and fast, crying out as he erupted in Liam’s throat. Liam swallowed, wringing every bit of cum from the balls resting on his chin.

Dalton’s chest heaved, cum still dribbling from his slit, and Liam reached up, easing his tongue over the offering and cleaning him up as Troy watched on, rubbing his cock over his clothing like Liam was doing. They both shared a smile before looking to Dalton again.

Liam stood, taking hold of Dalton's jaw and kissing him, letting his tongue ease through those lips and sharing the taste of Dalton's cream with him. Liam caught the groan from Troy and when he pulled off those lips, Troy took over, licking and biting before claiming his mouth in a soft, deep kiss, slow and sensual. It made every inch of Liam shudder.

“Fuck, that’s so hot.”

“Hmm.” Troy hummed as he left Dalton’s sweet lips. “I know, that’s how I felt when I saw you two kissing earlier. I'm afraid no one under the sun could hold me off you two for any longer.”

“I'm glad you didn’t.” Dalton kissed him, running a hand up and down his spine, before kissing him again. “So…” Dalton breathed out as he came up for air, resting against the cool metal of the fridge and looking between them. “This ménage idea was so good.”

“Dee!” Liam laughed with Troy.

“You can't disagree with me. My logic is flawless.”

Troy grinned, then wrapped both of his arms around Dalton’s neck and looked into his eyes. “I have no doubt the sex will be amazing between us, no matter how we decide to work it out, but that’s not the important thing. It’s everything else. I want everything you have to give me, Dalton. I won't settle for even ninety nine percent. I want to own every single cell in your body.”

Dalton smiled, eyes hazy, body still trembling as Liam pressed himself to his other side, kissing his neck, running his palm up and down his spent cock and enjoying how it twitched under his touch so soon. “I want that.” Dalton moaned as Troy’s hand joined Liam’s, both of them teasing his cock into rising with their different touches and soft kisses. “I don’t think there’s really any way it won't happen, but despite how strongly I want this to work, I don’t know if I can ever get it from you two in return.”

Liam stopped kissing his neck, his hand stilling on his cock at the same time as Troy’s as they shared a look before turning to Dalton. Liam’s heavy hand encased the back of his neck, and Troy’s body covered Dalton’s as he hugged him. “You're worried what me and Troy have, we’ll never feel for you?” Liam knew this would come up. It had with every other man in their life, so why not him?

“Don’t think like this, Dalton. Hell, you're the only reason we’re being honest for the first time in our lives. You know how much I want you, how much I connect with you. We have something special.”

Liam touched them both on the cheeks, running thick fingers down their skin until he cupped their necks in a hold which seemed too tender for his large paws. “We’re all going to feel differently about each the other. Besides, I can't really argue with you, T. Dalton’s incredibly special, and how he feels for you, I agree with every fibre of my being. All I’ve ever wanted was you to be happy, knowing I couldn’t be the one to give you everything you need. Now, for the first time, I know how I can give you that happiness, and it’s by loving you and being here as a friend, as a partner, and helping you and Dalton find each other.”

Troy and Dalton both sported silly smiles on their faces. Liam almost rolled his eyes, but stopped himself just in time. He could be soft with them if he wanted to. It wasn’t like he was going to be turning over a new leaf and sharing this side with the world, but with the two men he loved, he couldn’t hold back how he felt.

Troy carefully turned around, his back lying against Dalton’s chest, who instantly wrapped his arms around Troy’s waist, mouthing kisses over his neck as Troy reached out, taking Liam by the hand and pulling him closer, so close they stood chest to chest. Liam paused, taking in how stunning those sea green eyes were up close, swirling and dancing around in the light.

Troy’s other hand gripped his hip, easing him closer still while Dalton reached around Troy, running his palm softly up Liam’s arm, comforting him with soft smiles between kisses, those blue eyes dancing with desire.

Liam looked back to Troy, resting his gaze on those full lips where Troy’s tongue was teasing him by licking them. Hot breath was now passing over Liam’s mouth, and he flicked one last look at Troy, seeing the humour and love shining through them before Troy took that final step, closing the inch and kissing him.

Dalton moaned with Liam as they connected. It was a slow, cautious kiss, both of them obviously apprehensive about the whole momentous occasion. So many years, so many missed opportunities, but never before had things felt this right.

Liam dipped his head, claiming a deeper kiss, Dalton’s hand resting on the back of his neck, massaging it, his soft words filtering through Liam’s mind, telling them how beautiful they were, how much he wanted them, how he cared about them both.

Liam growled, hitting Troy’s mouth hard and forcing his tongue inside, holding his hips as he ravished those swollen lips, taking every breath Troy had left in him and turning his legs into a mess of shaking jelly. Dalton had to hold him up, kissing his neck, easing a hand in between their bodies and cupping Troy’s cock.

“Please,” Troy breathed out as Liam pulled back for air. “I can't stand it. I can't… if you want things to go slow, you have to stop, or I won't be held responsible for begging you both to fuck me through the mattress all night.”

Liam and Dalton shared a deep, gravelly growl.

“Troy… I want to fuck you.” Dalton took hold of Troy’s jaw, turning him to face him and kissing him gruffly, the sight shocking Liam as Dalton had always been the one to bend to his will, but seeing him totally own Troy turned Liam on more than he thought it could do. When Dalton pulled off Troy’s open mouth, he bit the swollen bottom lip and then grinned. “I'm pretty sure I wouldn’t know what to do with you if I had the chance. But at least I know I have someone right here who can guide me and pass on his knowledge about the joys of anal sex.”

“Oh, yeah.” Liam brushed his mouth over Dalton’s, caging Troy in between their hard bodies. “I'm planning on teaching you to be a true switch. Troy here’s a total bottom, so we’re going to have to take turns sharing his fine ass, but you, that sweet, tight virgin ass, Baby, that’s all mine, and I'm gonna spend a long time with my big cock inside it. I can't wait to fill you up and see you spill over the sheets while I fuck your arse. In fact, I want both of your tight holes at the same time. I want to slide in each of you and watch you both beg for my cock while I fuck the other.”

Troy released a shuddery breath. “Liam. I swear to everything which is holy, if you don’t shut up, I'm tying you to the bed and riding your cock. In fact, that goes for both you. So… Is that food still warm or what?”

Dalton was too far gone for words, and it made Liam grin like an idiot before he claimed his mouth in a blistering kiss. When it was over, they were all turned on and ready for more, but Troy was right, it was time for a little common sense and some space, and all three of them could do with the energy after the evening they’d had.

“So…” Troy fell onto the nearest barstool when they parted, and looked between them. “This is heading towards us all sharing each other then? Not just us sharing Dalton between us?”

“You thought I could have you in my bed and not take what was mine?” Liam gripped Troy’s neck in his hand, forcing his thighs to open wider and he pressed his big frame right up against Troy. “You think I could hold off touching the body which has belonged to me for so long? Refuse what I know you need and leave you wanting?”

Troy leaned back, Liam watching as Dalton stood behind him, running his hand up and down Troy’s chest as Liam hovered his lips above Troy's.

“T, I thought I'd locked up what I wanted with you in a box and thrown away the key, but after tonight, I know it’s never gone away. I know how long I've wanted your arms around me and your lips on mine. It started at sixteen and hasn’t gone away since. I love you. I'm here to make you happy, to give you whatever you need, to make you feel like my number one and treat you like a prince, because that’s what you deserve and not one single bit less. You’re the only reason I got up in the morning when I was a kid, and the only family I ever had. Despite how I love Dalton, and how I wanted it to work out with him, I knew it would kill what we have, and I was willing to give up who I loved for you.”