Two Are Better Than One (8 page)

Hope filled
Marco’s chest as his cock swelled. Gi still cared about him. There was still a
connection. Maybe things would work out. Maybe he
could
have it all.

Marco tugged his
lover closer and rubbed his aching erection against Gi’s thickening shaft.
“Running a company is hard, damn hard. I’ve finally grown large enough to hire
more staff, and I’ve passed off a lot of work to others, so soon my traveling
will be limited.” He reached around and spread his hands out over Gianni’s ass.
Fuck, he missed this man. Why was life so complicated?

Gi dragged his
gaze up and locked it with Marco’s. “You’ve been telling me that for months.”

“This time I mean
it.” Marco cupped Gianni’s cheek. “After this deal goes through, I’ll still
need to go to Dubai on occasion, but most of my time will be spent here with
you.” Marco nodded toward the window. “And her, if we can convince her to give
us a try.”

Gianni’s warm
smiled caused a stirring in Marco’s lower abdomen. “Hopefully Sienna’s our
girl.”

Marco leaned his
forehead against his lover’s and closed his eyes. The urge to turn Gianni
around, lift up his robe and fuck him senseless was overwhelming. He could
never do that, however. Not now. There was too much distance between them.
Instead Marco satisfied himself in knowing that Gianni’s cock was as thick and
hard as his.

“Has she
participated in a ménage before?” Marco asked after a moment.

“Not yet.”

Marco opened his
eyes and leaned back. “Has she ever mentioned it?”

“No.”

“Then what makes
you think she might be willing?”

“I don’t know.”
Gianni shook his head and glanced out the window. “I’ve been pushing her the
past couple of weeks, challenging her to accept more and more kink. She’s loved
everything I’ve tried. I think she might be ready.”

Marco moistened
his lips as he followed Gi’s gaze to the beautiful redhead beyond the window.
All of his life, Marco had been interested in threesomes. He had just never
found the right two people to share his bed. He had money to buy escorts, of
course, and before Gianni he had done just that. It wasn’t the same, however.
While sex with the escorts was good, it always left him feeling empty inside.

Then he met Gi,
and there was an instant connection. Sex with him was explosive and the
intimacy that developed from their physical interludes made having other erotic
escapades with escorts unthinkable.

It took Marco a
long time to share with Gianni his secret desires, and he was thrilled when Gi
was not only willing, but excited to give a threesome a try. Marco suspected
that deep down the bronze-skinned former model was even kinkier than him.

A permanent
threesome.
Marco’s cock grew painfully hard at the thought. “What can I do
to help?”

Gianni stepped out
of his arms. “Let me go in there first. I’ll ready her for us. When I think
it’s time, I’ll give you a signal.” Gianni took Marco’s hand. “I know you like
to be the aggressor in bed, but this time I’d appreciate it if you let me lead.
We don’t want to scare her with her first experience.”

Marco stared at
Gianni for a long moment. Gi was right, of course. They didn’t want to scare
her with some stranger barking orders. It would be hard to hold himself back,
but he’d manage. Besides, if everything went according to plan, then Marco
would have his chance to dominate soon enough.

He nodded at
Gianni. “Understood.”

“Thank you.”
Gianni’s face softened. “What we’re doing, having someone from the outside join
in on an ongoing session, isn’t exactly Ecstasy Spa’s policy. Be careful. We
could get in a lot of trouble if we’re caught.”

Marco flashed and
easy smile. “I think you’ve forgotten who you’re talking to. Discreet is my
middle name.”

Gianni stared at
him for a long moment. “If Sienna suspects that I brought in another customer
to have sex with her, not a trained employee, she’ll be furious. We could lose
her.”

Marco made the
zipping motion over his mouth. “You won’t hear a peep from me during the entire
session.”

“Good.” Gi turned
to go, but Marco pulled him back around and met his gaze.

“I meant what I
said before.” He cupped Gianni’s cheek with his palm. “I’m sorry that I have to
keep leaving you, but I can’t trust anyone else with this deal. It’s too
important to the company.” He inched closer and shivered when he felt Gianni’s
hard, muscled body press up against his. “I’m doing this for us and our
future.”

Marco didn’t know
how it happened, but Gianni had not only become his lover, but his confidante.
Marco trusted him completely with his things, his business…hell, his life.
Gianni meant everything to him.

“I know this isn’t
the best of circumstances,” Marco said. “I’m working to change that. Things are
going to get better for us from now on. I promise.”

Gianni’s features
softened as he covered Marco’s hand with his own. “I know.”

Marco’s chest
welled up with a fierce longing. He had gotten in from Dubai late last night
and was too exhausted to do much besides flop in his bed. Then this morning, he
had to answer phone calls and emails to deal with an issue that occurred in his
American division while he was away.

Gianni was
understanding, but Marco couldn’t help but feel guilty that he wasn’t able to
spend time with his lover. Gianni deserved so much more than what Marco had
been able to give him. Hopefully, this new business deal will go through soon
and Marco could focus on his personal life once more.

Marco met his
lover’s gaze. He saw Gianni’s devotion, but also his insecurity. Gi was still
holding a part of himself back from the relationship, as if he knew Marco was
going to hurt him and was preparing himself.

“There has never
been anyone else in my life,
tesoro
. Only you.” Marco dropped his gaze
to Gianni’s lips and ran his thumb across the firm flesh.

Pain flashed over
Gianni’s features. “Marco, I didn’t mean for this to happen…”

“Shh, it’s going
to work out, you’ll see.” Desire swirled around in his lower abdomen, and a
fierce protectiveness surged inside his chest. “I don’t know what I’d do
without you, Gi.”

On impulse, Marco
leaned forward and slanted his lips over Gianni’s. A sense of urgency rose up
and fanned out over his body, making him hot and needy. Gianni stiffened, and
Marco threw everything he had into the kiss.
Don’t pull away from me now, not
when we are so close to having everything we’ve ever dreamed
.

After a long,
tense moment, Marco felt Gianni relax. Joy flowed through his body as Gainni
started kissing him back. Marco slid his tongue over the seam of his lover’s
lips, coaxing him to open. When he did, Marco plunged inside, reacquainting
himself with the musky taste of his lover. Fuck, he felt good. Marco didn’t
realize just how much he had missed his
tesoro
until that moment.

Gianni threaded
his arms around Marco’s waist and clutched him as if holding onto a life
jacket. Marco rubbed his throbbing cock against Gi’s erection and groaned when
he realized his lover was as aroused as he.

Marco forced
himself to keep the kiss soft and gentle, giving Gianni all of the comfort and
love that he hadn’t been able to give over the past eight months. Sure they had
cybersex and phone sex, but nothing compared to the touch and feel of him in
Marco’s arms. Kissing Gianni was like a breath of fresh air and reaffirmed that
what he was doing was right. If things went according to plan, then by the end of
the weekend Marco would have everything that he had ever wanted, and his life
with his
tesoro
would be secure.

Fuck, he wanted
his prize now. His work schedule was long and torturous, and Marco wanted to
sample what he had been working for all of these long months.
Not yet…
There
was too much at stake.

After a long
moment, Marco forced himself to pull away. “Go get her. I’ll be waiting.”

Gianni blinked,
and Marco could see his lover’s affection and devotion in his hazy gaze. Marco
had been damn lucky to find a man so understanding. Not everyone was cut out to
have a relationship with a CEO of a company. Marco’s job was tough and
stressful, but it was a part of him and he loved it. Gi understood that. He was
one in a million.

Even understanding
lovers had breaking points, however. There was no doubt in Marco’s mind that if
things didn’t change soon, he’d lose Gianni forever.

Gianni slid his
arms away from Marco’s waist and slipped his fingers over his lover’s swollen
cock. “I won’t be long.” He squeezed Marco’s hardened shaft, causing him to
gasp. “I know how much you like to watch. Just make sure you don’t finish
before I give the signal.”

Gianni knew him
all too well. Marco raked his hungry gaze over Gianni’s muscular frame. That
white robe did nothing to hide that man’s perfect, muscular body. Gi was sex
personified. Just looking at him took Marco’s breath away.

Marco forced
himself to nod. Gianni smiled, but it didn’t quite reach his eyes. There was a
sadness there that pulled at Marco’s heart.
Soon, tesoro.
Things will
get better soon.
They had to.

He watched Gianni
leave the private viewing chambers and tried to get his emotions under control.
Marco could understand why Sienna kept coming back to see Gianni. All of that
dark hair and those chiseled Italian features would drive anyone mad with
desire. While Marco, with his crooked nose and scar along his right temple,
looked more average in appearance, Gianni could pass for an angel.

Marco groaned as
his cock pressed painfully against his khakis. He turned and placed one hand on
the window as pressure built between his thighs. Fuck, it had been so long
since he had sex. He was never going to last at this rate. If he wasn’t
careful, he was going to spill his seed all over the viewing window before
Gianni and Sienna began their session.

He glanced at the
closed door. Gianni had said that the room was a private chamber used only for
those clients who liked to watch instead of participate. The staff members and
their partners each had to sign paperwork granting others permission to view
them before they were placed in a room like the one before him. Gianni had said
Sienna was eager to sign on the dotted line, that the thought of someone
watching her and Gianni having sex made her hot.

This was good,
because Marco had a voyeuristic side he loved to indulge. Just thinking of
Gianni and Sienna together made him harder than a rock. When he and Gianni had
shared women in the past, Marco had always watched prior to participating. It
was half the fun.

After a quick glance
at the exit to confirm he was alone, Marco eased his aching cock out of his
khakis. Fuck, he didn’t remember last time he had been so hard.

There must have
been a knock, for he saw Sienna race over to the door and fling it open. Gianni
swooped inside and lifted her in his arms. Marco watched as his
tesoro
kicked the door closed behind him and kissed Sienna hard. She wrapped her arms
around him and drove her delicate fingers into his hair as he walked toward the
long massage table. They moved with a familiarity and closeness of a couple who
had done such things many times before.

Marco pushed past
the growing jealousy in his gut. Gianni would’ve never accepted the job at the
Ecstasy Spa if Marco didn’t push him. The closeness his
tesoro
shared
with Sienna was his fault. Marco practically pushed the two of them together by
spending so much time in Dubai.

It didn’t matter.
That was in the past. What mattered now was the future, and how both Gianni and
Sienna were going to be a part of it.

Marco’s mouth went
dry as Gianni set Sienna down on top of the table and began to undo her robe.
They never broke the kiss, and their lust could be felt all the way through the
one-way window. Marco tightened his grip on his shaft, then tugged on it with
long, smooth stokes. Those two were gorgeous together. Gianni’s dark, olive
skin was a perfect contrast to Sienna’s pale ivory body. She was voluptuous and
healthy, not like those stick-thin models Gianni used to hang out with when
they had first met. A real woman.

Marco pictured the
three of them together, him and Gianni thrusting into Sienna’s soft curves as
one. Would she be the perfect submissive, or would she challenge his
domineering nature? Would she moan or cry out her release as he and Gianni
filled her with their seed?

He didn’t know,
but he wanted to find out. Marco wanted to learn everything he could about the
petite woman who had stolen his
tesoro’s
heart.

Marco’s breath
caught as he watched Gianni take a ripe, perky breast in his mouth. The only
thing that would make this better would be if Marco could hear as well as see
them together. Moisture beaded on the tip of his erection as he thought about
joining them. Gianni better fucking hurry with that signal, otherwise Marco was
going to explode from the anticipation…

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Biography

A lifetime New
Englander, Suzanne married her college sweetheart and has been with him for
over twenty years. Every summer she drags her husband and two daughters to Maine
on a quest for the perfect lobster dinner. Every fall she can be found down in Foxboro,
Massachusetts cheering on her favorite football team. In between those trips,
she’s a chauffer, a maid, a chef, an event planner, a hairdresser, a wardrobe
stylist, a tutor and a sometimes masseuse. To keep her sanity, she often drinks
copious amounts of coffee and stares at the blank screen of her laptop,
dreaming of great adventures. Sometimes she even writes them down for others to
enjoy.