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Olivia let her face relax marginally.

Luke felt the burn travel along the welt surely forming across his cheeks.

“That is so fucking hot, Luke. My stripe on your skin makes my own cock hard.” And then a second strike hit, above the first, perhaps crisscrossing.

Luke gasped, but the pain wasn’t as intense as before. The unexpected was becoming the expected.

A third blow landed lower, across Luke’s thighs.

Nathan paused, setting his fingers on one of the welts and trailing along its length. He repeated the action with the other two. “Are you okay, Luke?”

“Yes, Sir. Um, Nathan.”

“You can call me Sir for this scene. I understand you need it. I’ll keep going. You know what to expect now. Let each strike erase another piece of your guilt. Release your frustrations. Let them go. You don’t need that kind of burden. Eliminate it.”

Luke listened to Nathan’s words. They made more sense now than they had before Nathan started this flogging. Luke understood. Each swat to his body unleashed more of his stress. He wanted to feel more. Craved it.

And he got what he desired.

Nathan set up a rhythm, three more strikes in a row and then his soothing hands on Luke’s burning skin. The sensation switched from pain to something altogether different. Arousal even. His cock got harder as he released his frustrations with himself and the world at large.

“Livi, play with your clit while Luke pays his dues. Get yourself worked up, baby. Luke’s going to need a hard fuck when I’m done.”

He lost track of how many times Nathan flogged him. Two more sets?

Luke’s body got heavy, and his elbows threatened to collapse. He released a long sigh, the tension amazingly leaving his body when it seemed he should have been more on edge than before. His need switched from wanting to be flogged to wanting to fuck the hell out of both of his partners.

His eyes were glazed, but Olivia did as she was told, holding his gaze, smiling even, encouragingly.

Something hit the floor, making Luke flinch. He twisted to see the flogger lying beside him.

Nathans hands were both on Luke’s ass then, kneading his skin. “Fuck me. You’re incredible. Do you know how hot I am for both of you right now?”

Luke knew. He swallowed, closing his eyes as he savored the touch on each welt.

Olivia broke the silence. “
Tengo queso
,” she screamed, filling the room with her beautiful language.

Luke knew by now what she needed by her tone alone. She was horny as hell and needed release. In fact, she squirmed beneath him.

“Put her out of her misery, Luke. Fuck her pussy hard.”

Luke paused for a second. No condom—she was on the pill, but still it was a risk. At the same time, being bare with her the way Nathan was, feeling her pussy clench at his cock without the latex protection, he was desperate for that. He absorbed the neediness of her expression, thought about what he really wanted from the two of them. And knew that no matter what, they would be his family. Luke lowered himself to meet her and slammed into her with a grunt.

“
Coño de la madre
. Fuck me.”

Luke thrust deeper as Olivia tilted her pelvis up to encourage him. She wrapped her legs around his waist and held on for the ride. Her hand grabbed his biceps, her nails digging into his skin.

He didn’t care. All he cared about was the release he needed so desperately.

Nathan kneeled down alongside them.

Luke turned his face to see Nathan stroking his cock. “So hot, baby. So fucking incredible.”

Luke paused, balls deep in Olivia. He turned his face toward Nathan and licked his lips.

Nathan moaned, reaching out to grip Luke’s neck and pulling him closer so Luke could suck Nathan’s cock in deep.

Olivia whimpered. “
Chúpalo
, Luke. Suck him hard.” Her hands moved to his waist, giving Nathan and Luke more space. “
Dios mío
. I need you both so much.”

Luke sucked Nathan in deeper, his cheeks hollowing with the urgency he felt to make both his lovers come hard.

It didn’t take long before Nathan groaned and gripped Luke’s head tighter, holding him firmly against Nathan’s cock. His come shot down Luke’s throat in quick pulses.

In less than a minute, Nathan slipped out of Luke’s mouth. He leaned down to set his forehead against Luke’s. “Finish her off now.”

Luke let his gaze shift back to Olivia. She held her breath as though she couldn’t move until Luke did. Luke eased out of her and then thrust back in. His cock ached with need. She felt so wet and warm and incredible.

Nathan’s fingers wormed their way between Luke’s body and Olivia’s pussy. He stroked her clit as Luke continued to fuck her. “Let it go, Livi. I know how much you need the release. Almost as much as our Luke.”

Olivia screamed as she came, her pussy gripping Luke’s cock enough to throw him over the edge with her. When he was spent, he collapsed on top of her, barely keeping himself off her enough to let her breathe.

He heaved long lungfuls of oxygen. And then he eased to her side, careful not to roll too far and risk letting the edges of his welts hit the throw rug. When his cock popped free of her pussy, he lifted up on one elbow. “We didn’t use a condom.” He narrowed his gaze at Olivia first and then twisted his head to look at Nathan.

Olivia trailed one hand up his arm and cupped his cheek. “I’m on the pill, baby. And we’re all clean.”

“I know, but still, there’s a chance.”

Olivia scraped fingers across her scalp. “And you took it because?”

“Because whatever happens, you’re my family.”

She smiled. “We are. So stop worrying so hard. You’re supposed to be more relaxed now, not grasping at new stresses.”

Nathan spoke next. “You’ve paid your debt. A debt you didn’t owe me or Olivia. I expect you to let it go now.”

Luke nodded. He lowered his cheek to lay on his arm above his head. He exhaled slowly. “That was…”

“Fucking awesome,” Nathan said. “I’ve never been so turned on in my life. It’s been so long since I flogged someone. Seeing your ass like that… Hell, having your trust in me… Well, what I mean is that it’s humbling.” He set a hand gently on Luke’s ass and grazed his fingers over the raised areas. “It’s gonna smart for a while, but you’ll be fine tomorrow.”

Luke wasn’t so sure, but he didn’t care. He’d do it all over again in a heartbeat. And he hoped he could. An occasional spanking or flogging would suit him perfectly.

He was learning more about himself every day.

•●•

“Stop wiggling, Livi,” Luke said from his spot behind the canvas.

“I can’t help it. Someone can’t keep his hands to himself.” She glared at Nathan, but he chuckled and pinched the tips of her breasts harder.

God, he loved how sensitive her tits were.

“I’m never going to get this painting done if the two of you can’t sit still,” Luke reprimanded.

Nathan dropped one of his hands from Livi’s nipple and stroked it up and down his stiff cock. “I’ve been hard as a rock for almost an hour. I can’t believe we let you talk us into painting us.”

Olivia dipped her fingers between her own legs and Nathan could hear how wet she was when she drove her fingers into her pussy.

“Well, you did. I want it for the bedroom. Not that I don’t love the Frida Kahlo prints, but this is more personal.”

Nathan studied his boy. His expression was so much more open these days. Since Luke had told them about Father George at the cemetery, and Nathan had flogged him so thoroughly, the guy seemed like a weight had been lifted from his shoulders.

“I don’t know if I want a picture in the bedroom that doesn’t have you in it, Luke,” Olivia pouted, still slipping her fingers in her wet pussy.

“Who says it doesn’t have me in it?”

Nathan met his gaze. “You’re painting our threesome? Oh excellent. What are you doing in the picture? Are you blowing me? Because I wouldn’t mind if that happened. You should come over here and practice so you have the positioning right for the painting.”

“Stop. We’ll all practice when I’m done. But I at least want to get the initial form down on the canvas. I can fill in more details later.”

Nathan stroked his cock again and Olivia whimpered as her own hand worked her over.

“All right,” Luke finally said. “I’ve got enough. Finish yourselves off.”

Nathan winged an eyebrow. “Are you topping suddenly, Luke? Making demands.”

Luke immediately dropped his head down and spread his legs a fraction. Holy shit, this boy was delicious. “No, Sir. Uh, Nathan.”

Nathan’s hand gathered speed as he pumped harder, getting worked up at the way his boy submitted so easily. “Watch us, Luke.”

Luke’s gaze lifted and bounced back and forth between Nathan’s hand and Olivia’s. Within minutes, Nathan was gasping as ropes of come striped across Olivia’s back. That seemed to set her off too, because she tumbled into the abyss moments later.

“You two are so hot. I wish…”

Nathan looked at their boy and saw a flush creep from his neck. “You wish what? You have to ask, Luke. We’ve talked about this. We’re not mind readers. We’re not perfect. If you don’t tell us what you want, we can’t give it to you.”

“I wish you were both over me at the same time,” Luke blurted out. The image immediately formed in Nathan’s mind. Luke had been hinting at it for the past few weeks, ever since the flogging. He’d moved in with them and seemed content, but Nathan knew their boy was intensely curious.

“You want me to ride you while you’re eating Olivia’s pussy?” Nathan asked and watched the guy flush more deep red. He loved how much his pale skin revealed about his desire.

“Yes, Nathan,” Luke replied. “I want to know what it feels like to be inside you.”

Olivia hopped up and clapped her hands together. “This is an excellent plan. Nathan needs something in his ass, he’s been much too pushy lately.”

Nathan swatted her ass. “What do you mean?”

She placed her hands on her hips, her magnificent tits thrusting forward. “Every day you ask Luke if he’s talked to the Father again. Every day you ask me if I’ve looked for an office job. All the demands.”

Nathan shook his head. “Luke needs to talk to the Father. He shouldn’t let that relationship go.”

Luke moved from behind the canvas toward the couch. “I’m not avoiding it. I’m still working through it. It doesn’t all get fixed overnight.”

Olivia and Nathan circled Luke, enveloping him in a hug. “
Mi amor
,” Olivia whispered, placing her hands on his cheeks. “Take the time you need, but don’t pretend he means nothing. Give him the chance to be in your life. At least let him know you’ve moved in with us and if he wants a relationship with you, it’ll need to be on your terms. From what you told us, it doesn’t sound like he’d be opposed to that.”

Luke trembled slightly and Nathan tightened his grip. “Do you need me to come with you to talk to him?”

Luke looked up. “Yes. Maybe. I mean…”

Nathan kissed him. “I’ll always fight demons with you, Luke. However you need me to. This is my job now. This is what I’m meant to do. To take care of you both. So I’ll come with you, and you can decide if you need me by your side or not. But this isn’t yours to deal with alone.”

Luke nodded and the gratitude on his face made Nathan’s heart soar. He had a responsibility now, for both his lovers, and for the first time in his life, he felt as if he’d earned it. That he wasn’t given this gift because he was sheltered or because he could talk his way into anything, but because he had gained the trust of two amazing people.

“Now,” Nathan said with a wicked smile. “Get naked, then lie on your back while Livi sits on your face and I grab some lube. I need you inside me.”

“No one here is wearing a suit,” Nathan grumbled from beside Olivia.

“Hush up. Luke asked us to dress up. And anyway, you look smoking hot. Every woman in here wants to fuck you.”

Nathan pointed. “Even that woman over there with the blue hair?”

Olivia barked out a laugh and slapped her hand over her mouth. She looked toward the altar and saw Luke sitting next to the pastor, his gaze on the two of them, filled with laughter and love.