Matthew's Mask [Lords of Hawksfell Manor 3] (Siren Publishing Menage Amour) (6 page)

“Yes.”

“You pleasured him as well, I take it?”

“Yes,” William said again. “I’ve been in the earl’s employ for nearly two years. Mr. Grantley made it quite clear what my duties would be when I was hired. It was no hardship, really.” A flush of remembered pleasure spread across his flesh. “I did my duty, regarding all matters. I rose to first footman, and I’m not ashamed to say I do an excellent job at the manor.”

The viscount smiled, leaning back in his chair to drape an arm over the back of it. “Did you suck my brother’s cock, William?”

William’s mouth dropped open. “My lord!”

“My lord?” He laughed again. “Come, now. We’re discussing my brother’s passions. Hell, we’re talking about the girl we both just shared or very nearly. Call me Matthew.”

“I couldn’t.”

“You could.” He shifted, and William saw him wince as he adjusted the front of his trousers. “She sucked you, didn’t she? She put those full, red lips around your shaft and sucked you last night.”

William bit back a groan. “She did.”

“I licked her.” He held up a hand. “I’m sorry if that pains you, but it was beyond amazing for me. I’d tasted her last spring, of course. But only for a few moments before I rutted on her like a boy on his first pussy raid.”

William thought about the untried girl she’d been then. “Did you hurt her?”

“I don’t believe so.” The viscount rubbed his chin. “She didn’t seem to be in pain, and she came beneath me soon after.”

Once again he pictured the man with his Posy. He saw her rising up to meet his every thrust, crying out her pleasure. “She’s very passionate,” was all William could say.

“She’s bloody amazing. And last night…” He winced again and gave a shudder. “Her pussy is so tight. Tighter than any ass I’ve ever fucked. That’s certain.”

William felt his body flame now. He could picture it, the viscount riding Posy in the library as she came again and again. He’d been in her pussy, in that flesh so tight and hot and wet. He’d tasted her, too. She was sweet like sugared flowers, were such a thing possible.

“I’ve never had her ass, my lord,” he admitted.

“My lord?” He laughed again. “My God, man! We’re talking about fucking and you still insist on addressing me so?”

William flushed, but he smiled. “Matthew, then.”

The viscount nodded. “Good. Now back to Posy’s ass.”

William barked a laugh, and the other man smiled. Something seemed to shift between them. Something beyond their mutual desire for Posy. The viscount seemed hungry for companionship as much as sexual contact. How could that be? He was a bloody Hawk, after all.

“What of you, William? Have you had any ass before?”

The question should have shocked him, but he found himself answering. “No.” He thought about Matthew’s magnificent buttocks and felt his cock twitch and grow hard. Amazingly, he wouldn’t mind having him that way. And letting Matthew have him. “I’ve been had that way, though.”

Matthew’s eyes narrowed. “I’ll bet you have.”

Something passed between them, a heated spark of possibility. William’s cock was pounding now, as ready for release as it had been in Posy’s room. He straightened away from the window and walked toward the door again.

“William, don’t go.”

Matthew’s voice was harsh, a shade of pain in his words as he stood. William turned to find him standing rigid, his cock tenting his newly-pressed trousers. “My lord…”

“William, call me Matthew,” he said again. He cupped his groin and bit his full lower lip. “All this talk has me randy as a goat.”

“There are other staff who can serve you,” he said, staring at his long, graceful fingers tracing over the outline of his shaft. He suddenly wanted to see what that fine fabric was concealing.

“I don’t want any other staff,” he said. “Posy is busy, about her duties no doubt.”

William mirrored his actions, cupping his own cock as if he couldn’t control his hand. “No doubt.”

He stepped closer and brought a hand to his cheek. “You’re very handsome, William. It’s no wonder Posy is all over you.”

“And you,” William said softly. “She’s all over you.”

Matthew must have heard something in his voice, for his eyes showed his concern. “I won’t take her away from you. You have my word.”

“The word of a Hawk?”

He frowned. “Has my brother ever lied to you?”

“No, but your father…”

Matthew stroked William’s cheek. “My father was undoubtedly as much a reprobate as my uncle. I hope Lord Hawksfell and I will not be painted with the same brush.”

William stared into his eyes as his mouth came close. “No, you’re very different. You’re different from the earl as well.”

Matthew smiled and kissed him then. His lips were firm and warm, his hands the same as they cupped his ass. He moaned, and William caught his passions. Their tongues tangled, and his heart began to pound. This was like nothing he’d ever experienced. To think that he could feel passion for the man who was essentially his rival for Posy’s affections? It was astounding.

Yes, he’d pleased the earl, but there was none of this tenderness then. Matthew seemed to know what William needed. He fell to his knees and quickly unfastened his trousers.

“Matthew,” William gasped as he freed his cock.

“God, your cock is beautiful.” He stroked it, long and reverently. “No wonder Posy likes to suck it.”

He closed his mouth over the head and began to suck. William braced his legs apart and closed his eyes, feeling every kiss and caress to his soul.

“You taste incredible,” Matthew said as he ran his tongue up his shaft. “Sweet cream.”

Matthew’s mouth sucked at him. His tongue swirled over his cock’s swollen head. William began to thrust against his tongue.

“Come, William,” Matthew said, nibbling at the sensitive spot under the head. “Come for me.”

His lips closed around the head again, and William surrendered, coming hard into Matthew’s mouth. He barely managed to stay upright as his orgasm hit. When he opened his eyes, he found Matthew standing in front of him. He released his own cock and stroked it. “Will you please me, William?”

William looked at this man he hadn’t truly expected. At this Hawk who had Posy and just now gave him so much pleasure he nearly cried with it.

“Yes,” he said.

Chapter 6

Matthew watched William’s lovely brown eyes as they slowly came back into focus. He was handsome, as a good footman should be. There was something more to him, though. He’d seen the love he had for Posy. How he hadn’t punched him square in the face, Matthew didn’t know. He did know that he wanted this man. As much as he’d wanted Posy last night.

He’d sucked on his cock so hard he’d felt William’s orgasm almost like his own. His own cock pounded against his hand in protest.
Almost
like his own.

“I want to fuck you, William,” he admitted.

William licked his lips. He really had very fine lips. “I think there is a cream here…”

He went into the dressing room, and Matthew could hear him rifling through the drawers. In a few moments he was standing before him, a jar held in his hands.

“Another Hawk stayed here a few weeks ago. I’d noticed that he’d left this behind when I was readying the room for you.”

He handed the jar to Matthew, who opened it and sniffed at the cream inside. “Honey.” He grinned at William. “Imagine this in Posy’s ass. God, imagine when we both take her?”

“Both of us?” William’s expression showed his worry. “You can’t mean that we’ll share her?”

“We can talk about this later.” Matthew waved the jar at him. “I need to have you now.”

William’s pupils dilated, and Matthew felt another punch of lust for him. It was like last night in the library, a driving need to connect he’d never experienced before last spring. Maybe it was because they both desired Posy like food, water, or air. Maybe it was because William was so bloody beautiful he almost came just imagining taking him. He wouldn’t worry about this now. He’d sucked him. He’d tasted his release and now wanted to come inside him.

“Can I fuck your ass, William?”

William eyed his cock then nodded. Matthew didn’t flatter himself. He knew his equipment was as impressive as William’s own. He kissed his mouth again then turned him toward the desk. Cupping his ass, he found his skin firm and strong.

“You’re hiding a fine physique beneath this uniform,” he said.

William braced his long legs apart as he had when Matthew sucked him. He saw his cock beginning to fill again and smiled to himself. “This will be a lovely ride,” he said, reaching around to stroke William hard again.

“Matthew,” he sighed. Need was evident in his rough voice. Well, Matthew would give him pleasure as he fucked him. He’d make him come again before losing himself in his beautiful ass.

Matthew teased his hole, pushing first one then a second finger inside. Withdrawing only to slather on the honey cream, he stroked him deep as he positioned his cock between his cheeks.

“Ready?” he asked, his breath coming fast.

“God, yes,” William whispered.

Matthew sank into him to the hilt as he began to stroke William’s cock. He moved his hand and hips in concert, closing his eyes as he wrapped his other arm around William’s broad chest. His ass was hot and tight, and Matthew’s blood began to pound.

“Just like Posy!” he cried, thrusting wildly now as he brought William closer to the brink. He could fuck forever, and he silently vowed to keep from coming until William climaxed again.

William cursed softly, pushing back as he met Matthew’s every thrust.

“I’m close, William,” he said, bringing his mouth to his ear. He nibbled on the lobe, and William moaned. “Are you close?”

“Y–yes.” He shook in Matthew’s embrace, his cock huge in his hand now. “Yes!”

He came in the next moment, shaking as he spilled his seed. Matthew let go of his control then, driving deep as he joined him.

After a few moments spent catching his breath, Matthew withdrew and held him. He dropped a kiss on his neck as he slowly recovered. “That was astounding.”

William nodded, taking in deep breaths. “You said something then, Matthew.”

He chuckled. “I daresay I said a lot of things.”

William tucked himself away and faced him. He ran his fingers through his thick, brown hair and shook his head. “No. Something about Posy.”

Matthew tucked his sated cock into his trousers and shrugged. “Your ass is almost as tight as Posy’s pussy.”

For some reason this caused William to grin. “That’s something I’d never guessed.”

“Me either.” He fumbled with his clothes, finally dropping his hands to his sides. “Perhaps my valet can set my dress to rights?”

William nodded. As he dressed Matthew again, he seemed to take comfort in the ritualistic motions. Finally turned out like the earl’s brother he was, Matthew thanked him.

“Now what will we do about Posy?” he asked.

“I care for her, Matthew.” William tidied the desk and tucked away the handkerchief he’d used. “I won’t give her up.”

“You don’t have to. I wasn’t jesting about sharing her.”

William faced him. “I don’t know if she would consent.”

Matthew fixed a look at him. “She fucked me and then you last night, William. Tell me she wouldn’t consent to doing likewise at the same time.”

“I don’t know. There are times when we’re together, after, that I sense a vulnerability in her. I won’t have her hurt.”

“I won’t hurt her. I promise.”

William arched a brow.

“Yes, I know.” Matthew grunted. “What good is the promise of a Hawk? Look, I don’t know where this will lead. Hell, I don’t even know how long my brother will let me stay under his very impressive roof. Can’t we just take matters as they present themselves?”

William paused, and Matthew felt the weight of this one question pressing on him. At the other man’s nod, he felt something shift inside him. He’d never been close to anyone. What was it about this man, then? Why did he want more than one quick fuck in his room?

“Make me one other promise, then,” William said.

Anything.
“All right.”

“Promise me Posy won’t lose her position.”

That surprised him. “What of yours?”

“I’m first footman, Matthew. I can find work in any fine house. Posy has only been in service here at the manor. If she were to lose this, to have no recommendation to seek a new position? It would kill me.”

Matthew saw the affection in William’s brown eyes and knew. “You love her,” he said.

“I suppose I do,” William said. “I can’t offer her much right now, but I think I can keep her safe.”

“Then I shall, too. I make you this promise. She will never want for anything as long as I can help it.”

William smiled, a bright expression that caused Matthew’s heart to clench. He left Matthew then, no doubt to see to his other duties in the manor.