“You are so fucking beautiful,” Tarek breathed. He kissed her and she wrapped her arms around his neck. Elira spread her legs and he took her invitation, sliding into her body.
“You are too, Tar,” she moaned. Llir quickly joined them on the bed after stripping out of his clothes. Tarek watched as Llir kissed his way down Elira’s body and then back up to kiss him. The three of them together felt like magic and he was sure he wouldn’t last. Llir seemed to read his mind, snaking his hand down Elira’s body. Tarek could feel the moment Llir stroked his fingers over her clit, her entire core seized and gripped him like a fucking glove. It felt like she was milking his cock.
“I’m going to come,” Tarek shouted. Elira threw her head back and moaned and he knew she was just as close to finding her release as he was.
“She’s close,” Llir said. “Come for us, Honey,” he whispered in her ear. Elira seemed to obey Llir’s every command and Tarek found that to be hot as hell. He loved Llir’s control—he even craved it. Knowing that she seemed to crave it too made her feel all the more perfect for the two of them.
She shouted out Tarek’s name and that was all he could stand. Knowing that she was thinking of him when she came had him following her over, and when he came deep inside of her core, he called her name, whispering praises as he peppered her face with kisses. She was perfect and she was theirs.
Llir collapsed onto the bed next to Elira, his cock still standing at attention and Tarek felt bad for him. Llir looked as on edge as he had felt just moments earlier. “Our guy needs some attention, Baby,” he said, nodding to Llir’s cock.
“I know exactly how to take care of him,” Elira said. “Would you like to help?” Llir eyed them both suspiciously as if he knew that they planned to drive him just as crazy as he had just driven both of them.
“Shit,” he grumbled, laying back in the bed and covering his brown eyes with his arm.
“Yeah—turn about is fair play, Babe,” Tarek teased. Elira giggled and shimmied to the other side of Llir’s big body. He watched as she ran her teasing fingers down Llir’s hard shaft. He groaned and thrust his hips at her as if demanding more.
“Let me help with that,” Tarek insisted. He gripped the base of Llir’s cock and sucked him into his mouth. He knew that his guy liked it deep and when he nudged the back of Tarek’s throat and he swallowed around Llir’s cock, he knew that he was close to finding his release.
“I want to try that, too,” Elira insisted. Llir groaned when Tarek let his cock pop free from his mouth.
“You two need to stop teasing me and get me off,” Llir demanded.
“So bossy,” Tarek teased. Elira released Llir from her mouth and Tarek took another turn sucking him in and out of his mouth. They went back and forth like that until Llir seemed about ready to lose his mind. When he knew his guy wouldn’t put up with much more, he took control and sucked Llir into his mouth as deeply as he could without gagging. Llir shouted out both of their names as he came down Tarek’s throat, completely sating himself in his willing mouth.
“God, I missed you,” Tarek breathed as he kissed his way up Llir’s body. He and Elira settled on either side of Llir and snuggled into him. They were tangled up with each other and Tarek didn’t know where he ended or they began and he didn’t care. Being there like that—just the three of them, hidden away from the rest of the world, felt right. For the first time in his life, Tarek felt like he had found his home, and he wouldn’t rest until the three of them were safe from the threat of both of their families.
Llir
Llir walked down the long driveway that led out to the main road. Secluded didn’t even come close to describing the place that Altin had found for the three of them. He felt as though they were completely off the grid and that worked just fine for him. It had been two months since they got to the safe house and he still hadn’t come up with a plan to get his father to call off his search for the three of them. The longer it took his father to find them, the more time it gave him to come up with a plan though.
Every time he thought he had something, he realized that his new plan wouldn’t work. The major problem was that his father wouldn’t rest, as long as he was alive, until he had Llir back under his thumb, and made Elira and Tarek pay for helping him to find a way out. His father would never let him walk away, but maybe, if Llir agreed to come back into the fold, he’d let Tarek and Elira have their freedom. He could do that—sacrifice his freedom and happiness knowing that the two people he loved most in life were free to live their lives. It was the only way forward—the only way that the three of them would be able to stop looking over their shoulders at every turn, waiting for the hammer to drop.
Llir pulled his cell from his jacket pocket and dialed Altin’s number. “What’s going on brother?” Altin asked into the phone. Llir smiled. It didn’t matter that the sun hadn’t quite come up yet, his brother always greeted him the same way. They were both morning people, so that helped.
“Not too much. We’re safe and everything is going well. The place you found us is incredible,” Llir said. He was stalling but that was just who he was. He was never a cut to the chase kind of guy.
“Why do I feel like you want to add a ‘but,' to your comment?” Altin asked.
“Not necessarily a but; more of a request. I need another favor,” Llir breathed. At some point, he expected his brother would tell him no, he just hoped like hell that it wouldn’t be now.
“Name it,” Altin said.
“I’d like for you to talk to father for me. I’d like to set up a meeting with him. I’m willing to turn myself in if he’ll grant Elira and Tarek their freedom,” Llir said.
“No,” Altin barked into the phone. Llir had to hold his cell from his ear as the tirade of his brother’s curses filled the air. “You can’t be serious, Llir,” Altin finally shouted.
Llir sighed and put the phone back up to his ear. “I am,” he admitted. “I’ve given this some thought and it’s the only way, Altin. You and I both know that father won’t let me live in peace with the two people that I love. Heck, he’s already threatened to turn Elira back over to her handler and we know what happens to her then. She’ll be made an example of. They won’t put her back up for auction until they have completely broken her spirit. I can’t let that happen to her. Father will kill Tarek. You know how he feels about the Garo’s. He won’t let him live knowing that we were together. He’ll start a war with Tar’s family and that’s the last thing the Tirana’s need right now. I can stop all of that from happening. I’ll turn myself back over to father and he can do with me what he chooses, as long as he gives his word that no harm will come to Elira or Tarek and his family.”
Silence filled the other end of the phone and for just a minute, Llir thought that his brother had ended the call. Altin cleared his throat, one of his tells that he was at least thinking about Llir’s request. Altin was the cautious one of the three Tirana brothers. He’s the reason why Veton stayed out of jail while he was at university in the states. Altin was also the reason why Llir had been able to escape his father in Albania. He knew that he owed his brother everything and he just hoped that someday, he’d be able to pay Altin back.