Chapter 53
Elias’s hands gripped the back of Lucas’s neck, pulling him closer, their mouths colliding in a clash of dominance and sumission. Elias setting the rhythm with Lucas melting into it. Elias kissed like he was staking a claim on Lucas.
Jace’s throat went dry. He couldn't look away. He tried to shut his eyes and block it out. But he couldn’t. Every wet sound of lips and every muffled moan dragged him deeper. His cock hard, heavy in his trousers betraying him completely.
Elias broke the kiss with a wet pull, his thumb brushing over Lucas’s swollen mouth.
“On your knees.”
The command cracked through the room, low and rough.
Jace’s chest constricted. He remembered when elias had told him that exact words before. He remembered the feeling it gave him.
Lucas obeyed instantly, dropping to the floor. His silk shirt hung loose, the wide collar sliding off one shoulder, exposing more skin and the dip of his collarbone. His eyes flicked upward submissively waiting for Elias’s approval.
Elias smirked. “Good boy.”
The words twisted something hot in Jace’s gut. He gritted his teeth, his hips shifted forward with his throbbing cock straining against his trousers.
Elias freed himself with one tug of his belt, his cock springing hard and thick into the open. He fisted his cock slowly moving his hand between the tip and the base keeping his gaze locked on Jace as if daring him to look away.
Jace could not.
“Open your mouth,” Elias ordered.
Lucas’s lips parted open, wet and inviting. Elias slid his cock between them with a groan, his hand threading through Lucas’s hair, guiding him down until his throat bulged around the intrusion. Lucas gagged softly, his hands clutching Elias’s thighs, but he did not pull away.
“That’s it,” Elias murmured, his tone dark. “Take me deeper.”
Jace’s pulse hammered. The wet suck, the obscene sounds... was torture. His own cock pressed desperately against the zipper of his trousers. He shifted, trying to relieve the ache, but the cuffs rattled, holding him in place.
Elias pushed deeper, hips rolling, using Lucas’s mouth the way he wanted. His jaw tightened, veins standing out on his forearm as he held Lucas down. Elias said suddenly, his voice sharp. “Enjoying the view jace?.... you like the way he looks when he chokes on this cock.”
Jace swallowed hard, his breath hitching. He should have spat something back... but his body betrayed him. His cock throbbed violently, precum dampening his trousers.
Elias chuckled darkly, catching the way Jace shifted in his chair. “You really like this Huh”
Jace tore his gaze away, but it was too late. His arousal was obvious painted across his flushed cheeks and his heaving chest.
With a final deep thrust, Elias pulled Lucas off his cock, saliva and precum dripping down his chin. He dragged his thumb across Lucas’s lips before yanking him up by the collar of his silk shirt.
“Strip,” Elias commanded.
Lucas obeyed. The shirt slid off his shoulders, baring his lean, toned torso. His trousers which clung indecently tight until he unzipped them and stepped out standing naked, his own cock hard and rising.
Elias circled him like a predator, his hand running over Lucas’s chest, his hip, gripping and spanking his ass hard enough to leave marks. Then he shoved him toward the desk in the room.
“Bend over.”
Jace’s breath came shallow. His cuffs bit into his wrists as he leaned forward, straining against them, trying to get a better view despite himself.
Lucas bent, palms flat on the desk, his ass high and his legs spread. He looked debauched already. Elias stepped behind him, one hand pressing firmly between his shoulder blades, pinning him down, the other stroking his throbbing cock once more.
“Beg,” Elias ordered.
“Please…” Lucas’s voice was hoarse, needy. “Please.... fuck me good, daddy.”
Elias smirked and shoved in with one brutal thrust.
Lucas moaned out, the sound half-pain, half-pleasure, echoing in the room. Elias didn’t wait, he didn’t give Lucas time to adjust. He drove in deeper his balls slamming against Lucas’s ass. The desk creaked under the force.
Jace’s eyes went wide, his own cock throbbing violently. Every brutal thrust sent shudders through Lucas, his face pressed into the wood, fingers clutching at nothing. And Elias... He fucked like he wanted to own him.
Lucas moaned shamelessly his voice cracking under the force of Elias’s dominance.
And Jace… Jace was gone. His body trembled, his cock leaking against his trousers. Shame warred with arousal until he could not tell which was stronger. He hated Elias for this, hated himself too.... yet his cock twitched with every sound, every thrust, every moan.
Elias’s hand slid down Lucas’s spine, gripping his hips harder, dragging him back onto his cock with brutal precision. Sweat gleamed across his shoulders, his muscles flexing with raw power.
Then Elias looked up– right at Jace.
The eye contact was devastating. Elias’s lips curled into a cruel smirk as he pounded into Lucas. Elias didn’t care about lucas, all this was about Jace. About making jace watch him fucking another man, it was jace's punishment for cheating on him.
“You wish it was you, don’t you?” Elias’s voice cut through the air, taunting.
Jace shook his head, panting, but the denial was weak. His cock betrayed him, straining.... aching.... throbbing.... desperate.
“Say it... ” Elias demanded, never slowing his thrusts. “Say you want it.”
Jace’s breath hitched. His lips parted, trembling on the edge of words he couldn’t bear to speak.
Lucas moaned louder, his body jerking as Elias rammed harder, faster, each thrust raw. The sound of balls slapping ass filled the room.
Elias leaned over Lucas’s back, his hand snaking around to fist his cock, jerking him in time with his brutal thrusts. Lucas screamed into the desk, his body convulsing, every nerve alight.
Jace writhed against the cuffs, torn between shame and unbearable desire, his cock throbbing, wetness spreading.
The room was filled with the sounds of dominance and submission. Elias’s growls, Lucas’s moans, the sharp crack of hips meeting flesh.
And then Elias pulled Lucas up by the hair, forcing him upright, his cock still buried deep inside him. He turned Lucas’s head toward Jace, their faces inches apart.
“Look at him,” Elias snarled in Lucas’s ear, his gaze locked on Jace’s. “Let him see what he’ll never have again.”
Jace’s chest heaved, his entire body trembling, his cock painfully hard. He was trapped. Forced to watch Elias fuck another man right in front of him as punishment. And worst of all.... he was enjoying every bit of it.
The cuffs rattled violently as Jace pulled against them, frustration and arousal tangling in a knot so tight he thought it might tear him apart.
Elias smirked, fucking Lucas harder and faster, his gaze never leaving Jace’s face. He wanted him to crave it at the same time he wanted jace to regret.
“Say it, Jace,” Elias growled, his eyes blazing. “Say you wished this cock was in you instead"