Rule Breakers (Off Limits #2) - Nicky James Page 0,28
myself, my focus drifted to where their bodies were still joined. Denver was still buried deep in Edison’s ass. He hadn’t come. His body continued to twitch with unsatiated need.
My mouth and throat were so dry, swallowing was a task. The sides of my esophagus stuck together like flypaper, and I tried several times to pool saliva into my mouth to gain some element of relief, but there was none to be had. I wiped my palms on my pant legs and shifted my balance, unsure what to do now.
I’d come.
I’d seen.
And if the steel rod in my jeans was any indication, I’d thoroughly enjoyed.
But now what?
Denver and Edison kissed in an almost provocative manner. It was wet and sloppy. Denver dragged his fingers through the puddle of cum on Edison’s chest and fed them to my son. Edison sucked each digit clean, a wide grin on his face.
It was time to go.
I had to go. For my sanity. For Edison’s. Because it was the right thing to do. This here was wrong. For all the wild things I’d done in my life, I had to draw the line.
Decision made, I backed up on unsteady legs, urging my feet to take me out the door.
But Denver had a different plan.
My retreat must have caught his attention. He grabbed Edison’s chin and turned his face to look at me.
My son’s pupils were blown, and his cheeks were rosy. The pink color of his lips was more pronounced than I’d ever seen it before.
“He heard all of it,” Denver whispered near Edison’s ear, loud enough I knew the message was for me as well. “You did really well.”
My heart jackhammered, loud pulsing waves of blood swamping my ears which was why I didn’t immediately hear Denver continue until I caught my name.
“Harley forgets what it’s like to let go and not give a fuck. He used to be just like you, Edison. Rebellious. A deviant. He craved anarchy. He lived for breaking the rules and doing things he wasn’t supposed to. He chased the thrill.”
And that was how Denver and I had ended up sleeping together twenty years ago. Because I hadn’t cared that it was wrong or unacceptable. Other people’s opinions hadn’t mattered. All that had mattered was how amazing it had felt. I missed those days with Denver. More than a dozen times over the years, I’d longed for a do-over.
Denver was offering it now, but at a price I wasn’t sure I could pay. There was a difference between fucking your brother and fucking your son.
“You like pushing limits, don’t you, Eddy?”
My son wet his rosy lips and nodded, his smoky gray eyes—so much like my own—were locked on me.
“I’m going to teach your dad how to be adventurous again. Remind him how good it was and what he could have if he just let go.”
Denver rolled his hips, pushing himself deeper inside Edison’s ass. Edison’s lids fluttered closed, and he made a noise in his throat, a keening or something that was a cross between a moan and a whimper. Regardless of what you called it the noise had an effect on me.
I ignored it. I had to.
Denver continued with a few shallow thrusts, his attention moving from Edison to me. “I need to come, Harley. I’m right on the edge, and by the look of things, so are you.”
I resisted adjusting my straining cock or acknowledging the steady throb that wouldn’t go away.
Reading my mind, Denver added, “Edison’s too blissed out to participate. He’s gonna watch, aren’t you, Eddy?”
My son nodded as he bit his lower lip, enjoying every second of his uncle’s attention.
Withdrawing from Edison, Denver shed the empty condom and tossed it aside. He crawled across the bed to the bedside table and found another, dropping it beside the bottle of lube. Then he positioned himself on all fours, his ass in the air and aimed in my direction, his pucker on display, inviting me in.
“Come on, Harley. Fuck me like I know you want to. I’ve missed you.”
I may have been a lot of things, but I wasn’t an idiot. If Edison wasn’t in the picture, if he could stay lounged on the other side of the bed in his blissed-out state, then why would I say no?
I swiped a hand across my face, trying to dislodge the strangeness that had settled in the room. Yeah, this was some twilight zone shit right here.
I surveyed the situation and checked my reservations at the door.