Love-Blocked – Charity Parkerson Page 0,24

“Don’t worry about it. I’m happy here. Are you coming in?”

Instead of answering, Kirill dropped to the ground and sat beside them. “You look happy. I want to stare at you all night.”

Jett’s hand moved higher up Derreck’s thigh. Derreck couldn’t focus on anything else. Thankfully, Jett took control of the conversation. “I’m super confused by you.”

Kirill cocked his head to one side. “How so?”

Jett motioned wildly with his free hand. “This place. You have this gorgeous house and access to a private plane. Yet you’re choosing to live in a hotel in Vegas. You’re a complete mystery to me.”

Kirill shook his head. “There’s no secret to uncover here. I had a life here. Now I have a life in Vegas.”

“But you haven’t chosen between the two,” Jett said, pushing while pointing out the obvious.

“Maybe I’m waiting for the right life to choose me,” Kirill said as he came to his feet. He stripped off his shirt and tossed it aside. “But I think you’re missing the big picture.”

Derreck’s gaze dropped to Kirill’s hands as he reached for the button on his jeans. With Jett’s hand inches from his cock and Kirill doing a striptease, Derreck wasn’t paying much attention to the conversation.

Jett held up his end. “What’s the big picture?”

Kirill finished undressing and joined them in the hot tub, sandwiching Jett between Derreck and him before responding. “I brought you two here, showing you more of my life than anyone else has seen in a long time. You can’t claim to not know me after this weekend.” He turned a heated stare their way. “You two can’t claim you don’t know I want you in more than just my bed. Whichever life I choose, I want you both with me.”

Kirill officially had Derreck’s full attention. Someone had to be the first to say it, and Kirill had. This wasn’t about sex.

Jett gave a sharp nod, as if his mind was set. “Me too. I want to do this.”

They looked Derreck’s way. Derreck felt a wicked smile pull at his lips. They were both beautiful and waiting for him. “I want this.” It was like a giant boulder lifted from Derreck’s chest, allowing him to breathe. They were in this together. No game playing or jealousy. It was fucking amazing.

For half a second, Kirill had truly believed he could sit beside the hot tub and play the voyeur. The way Derreck kept eyeing them both while Jett tried to carry on a conversation was too much. Kirill had to join them. He imagined Derreck’s patience would snap any second and he wanted to be a part of that. Kirill decided to push him over the edge. He kissed Jett’s ear. Derreck made a sound—like his cock had been caressed.

Kirill touched Jett’s chin and urged him to meet Kirill’s stare. “I want to fuck you.” Jett released a stuttered gasp as Kirill’s gaze slid Derreck’s way, and he added, “While he fucks me.”

“Jesus.” The breathless curse made Derreck sound horny as hell. That was exactly how Kirill wanted him.

“You should let me take you to bed,” Kirill said, looking between the pair.

Derreck stood, as if impatience brought him to his feet. Kirill bit back a smile as he stood and helped Jett up. Together, they grabbed the towels and headed inside. Kirill let his hunger grow as heated looks passed between them. Inside, Kirill led the way to his bedroom. It was almost like there was a calm acceptance between them. They wanted one another. The hunger and desperation were real, but they each knew something bigger than lust—they had time. This wasn’t a weekend fling where they needed to fuck as much and as often as possible because they would never get another chance. They were building something new and strong. Stunning.

Kirill moved to the bathroom inside his bedroom, found a bottle of lube and some condoms, and returned. Jett eyed Kirill’s tall bed before scrambling up. A chuckle escaped Kirill at the sight. It quickly died away as Jett settled onto his back and openly stroked his dick. Kirill’s gaze slid Derreck’s way. He was nude and huge. Everything about him screamed patience except the desperation in his eyes.

“Get on the bed,” Derreck demanded. “Let me watch you for a moment.”

A stuttered breath left Kirill. He climbed onto the mattress and pumped some lube into his hand. Kirill made a show of suiting up and oiling Jett’s asshole. Jett squirmed, writhing for more. His sexy dick leaked on his