On the other hand, earlier tonight, he hadn't seen Jake and Harry together. The water in the tub was cooling around him, but he couldn't actually bring himself to move. Moving would mean losing sight, even for a moment, of what was happening in front of him, and that was completely unacceptable. He leaned forward, forearms resting on the edge of the tub, water dripping everywhere, as he watched Jake's nimble fingers rasp over Harry's zipper, then curl along the hard length of Harry's cock. Harry growled into Jake's mouth, pushed his hips forward, and Orlando felt the bond between the three of them shift, change yet again, become something darker, edgier. "How do you want me?" Jake asked, lips sliding along the proud line of Harry's jaw. The words were almost whispered, but Orlando heard them as clearly as if Jake was shouting them. Harry opened glittering eyes, met Orlando's briefly, and the need in them had Orlando biting back his own moan. Jake had no idea what he was in for. "How do you want me?" Jake asked again, rubbing sinuously against Harry, sleek skin arching and seeking, like a cat. "Whatever you want..." Harry's lips curved into a small smile, and Orlando couldn't help the moan that fell from his lips this time. "All of you," Harry replied, one hand curving along Jake's lower back to cup his ass as he pulled Jack even closer. The other reached out for Orlando. "Both of you." Jake half-twisted in Harry's arms, and gave Orlando the same small smile. Orlando wasted no time getting out of the tub. Onto Visit
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