had his beast stirring. “Damn, I’m hard again.”
Posy reached down beneath the coverlet and grasped him. Her fingers were delicate and thorough as she stroked him. “You are!”
William eased closer. “Touch me, Posy.”
She shook her head. “Take me, William.”
A delightful notion struck Matthew.
“On your knees, love,” he said.
Posy clasped her hands again in that manner that told him she was excited. She moved her perfect little body and rose up on all fours. She braced her knees apart. “Take me, William,” she said again.
William moved behind her and stroked his cock up against her pussy. She purred and pushed back. Matthew knew this was going to be something to see.
“Fuck her,” he told William. “Man, I could come just imagining it.”
William grabbed her hips and sank deep inside her. Posy cried out, no doubt still sensitive from everything they’d done to her already. When William began to thrust, long slow movements, her face wore a look of rapture. She licked her lips, and Matthew suddenly needed to feel that mouth around his cock.
He moved in front of her and braced his hands on the headboard. “Suck me, love.”
Posy didn’t hesitate. She closed her mouth over his aching cock and let her lips move up and down on him. William was pulling her back and forth now, and that combined to cause delightful friction on the head of his cock. She mewled around him, close to her release.
He looked away from her mouth to see William poised behind her. His head was thrown back, his throat working, as he rode her hard now. He was beautiful, with his sculpted muscles and handsome features. He let out a guttural sound, and Matthew echoed it.
“I’m coming,” he bit out. “Suck me, Posy!”
She did, taking all of him as he spilled his seed. He pulled out then, and she moaned. “You taste good, too, Matthew.”
He was intent on watching the two of them come now. “Do you like William’s cock in your pussy, love?”
She gave a shaky nod and arched toward William. “Y–yes.”
“Wait until you have mine in your ass at the same time.”
She nodded again then opened her eyes. “Until I what?”
He grinned in answer, and she shuddered. “Oh!” She came then, trembling in William’s hold as he hurried to catch up with her.
William cried out as he pulled her tight against him, his body shaking as Posy took all of him as she had Matthew.
Matthew kissed Posy’s lips then reached over to kiss William. “I could watch you fuck her all night.”
“Oh, you’ll both kill me.” Posy sighed then giggled. “But I’d die happy.”
He and William grinned then cuddled her in their arms once more.
* * * *
A few days later Matthew sat alone in the library. It had become a favorite place of his, as he could sit in the same chair where he’d had Posy that first night. She’d been busy with preparations for the masked ball, as had William. He still saw his valet, and more than once they’d pleasured each other in his room before going about their day. They agreed that without Posy it seemed something was missing. There hadn’t been time to get her alone with them again, though. Not with the household in an uproar to host its first formal event in decades. He found himself aching for a taste of her lips, of her pussy. To hear her cry out as William made her come again and again.
He’d come inside her that night. It had felt so right, but what if there was a child? Hawks weren’t good with children. It was a blessing that they abandon their progeny. Look what a mess of it his uncle had made, trying to break that particular edict.
“I thought I’d find you in here,” Gabriel said from the doorway.
Matthew shook off his maudlin thoughts and smiled at his brother. “As you see.”
“Do you have time to meet with Grantley this afternoon? I thought we could go over your papers and some estate matters.”
“Of course.” Matthew rose to follow him out of the library. “I