CHAPTER TWENTY FIVE (MATTEO'S POV)

Elias turned to leave, his back rigid with tension, his head held high—like he still had control. Like he wasn’t already ours.

I wasn’t done with him.

Not even fucking close.

“Stop.”

He froze.

His shoulders went stiff, his fingers twitching at his sides. But he didn’t turn immediately. I saw the hesitation in the way his muscles locked up, the way his breath hitched just slightly.

He was debating if he should listen.

I almost laughed.

Like he had a choice. “Turn around,” I ordered, my voice calm but sharp.

A pause.

Then he obeyed, slowly turning back toward me.

His eyes flicked to mine—then to Luca, who was standing beside me with an expression I couldn’t quite read.

Elias didn’t speak.

Good.

I let him stay in the silence for a moment, watching as the tension in his body built, thick and suffocating.

Then, without warning I grabbed Luca by the back of the neck and kissed him.

Hard.

Luca’s lips parted slightly in surprise, but he didn’t resist. He let me take control, let me pour every ounce of anger, every drop of possessiveness into the kiss. My fingers tangled in his hair, gripping tight as I pulled him flush against me, tilting my head to deepen it, to claim him.

By the time I pulled away, Luca’s lips were red and swollen, his breath slightly uneven.

And Elias?

He looked like he had just been punched in the stomach. His pupils were blown wide, his hands clenched into tight fists at his sides.

I wiped my mouth with the back of my hand and smirked.

“You’re going to stand there,” I told him, my voice low and firm, “and you’re going to watch.”

He inhaled sharply but I wasn't done.

“You don’t get to join.”

His lips parted slightly, but no words came out.

“You don’t get to look away.”

A muscle in his jaw twitched.

“And you sure as fuck don’t get to touch yourself. Not now. Not later. Not ever, unless I say so.”

Elias let out a shaky breath, his throat bobbing as he swallowed. He was trying so hard to keep his face neutral, to act like this wasn’t affecting him.

But his body?

His body was already betraying him.

Luca chuckled softly, stepping closer to Elias, tilting his head slightly as he studied him.

“You’re so obedient when you want to be, Elias,” he mused, reaching out and trailing a single finger down Elias’s arm. “Let’s see how long that lasts.”

Elias flinched at the touch but didn’t pull away. I grabbed Luca’s chin, forcing his gaze back to me.

“Don’t tease him,” I muttered. “This isn’t for him.”

Luca smiled, slow and knowing.

Then he dropped to his knees.

Elias made a choked sound, I was going to make sure that he felt every second of this punishment.

My eyes were locked on him but he was locked on Luca who was on his knees in front of me, trying to open my belt. Eli clenched his jaw so tight that a vein on his forehead bulged out.

Good.

Finally done with the belt, Luca removed it with one swift motion, carelessly throwing it across the room then proceeded to unbutton my pants and drag it down alongside my boxers.

Luca and I had an unusual relationship, we would sometimes fuck each other, fuck each other's whores or watch each other fuck. There were no feelings attached, no words spoken, it just happened.

And right now, Eli was about to witness it.

I watched as his eyes widened and his lips parted as he caught sight of my dick. It was raging with a boner, standing up with the piercing at the tip glinting under the dim light.

Eli subconsciously licked his lips to stop the drool that was threatening to escape. I smiled at this.

Fucking whore. My whore.

Luca got to work stroking my dick, he spat on it for some lubrication then started to stroke slowly. He was a master at this as keys instinctively rolled back and I let out a pleasure filled sigh.

I heard Eli take in another deep breath but I didn't care as Luca continued to stroke with one hand while his other hand played with my balls.

“Fuck…” I breathed.

The next thing I felt was his warm mouth around my tip, making my hips buckle and mistakenly set my dick down his throat. He didn't have a gag reflex so all he did was moan as he took in my member and got to work sucking.

He bobbed his head up and down, making sure to leave a good trail of spit just the way I liked it. The room was filled with the sound of my heavy breathing and sucking sound.

A soft moan escaped from Eli, making my eyes snap back to him and I smirked. He was sweating as he could barely control himself, his eyes never left Luca, not even for a second.

Slowly,my eyes drifted down his body and lo and behold, his member was barely being contained by his sweatpants. There was a slight dark spot which told me that he was already leaking pre cum.

“You love to watch, ay?” I teased.

He only swallowed but his eyes didn't leave Luca.

Luca ran his tongue over my slit suddenly, almost making me cum right there as he played with my piercing. “Shit! Luca…”

My hands found its way to the back of his head, fingers threading through his hair as I took control. “Eli.” I called out. “Would you like to be in his shoes right now, little whore?”

He turned bright right but didn't say anything.

“Answer me.” I snapped.

“Y-yes.”

Good. I shoved my dick down Luca's throat. “Take it, Luca. Fuck, I love how you take my dick, I love how tight and warm your throat is.”

I began to fuck his mouth when I heard something I had never expected from Eli, something that confirmed that he was a gonna. “Ple..please.”

“What? What was that? Speak up, I can't hear you.”

“Please, Teo.” He repeated.

Teo. I loved the nickname coming from his sweet mouth.

“No.” This was a punishment and he was going to see it through to the end.

“Please, please, please.” At this point, he was practically on the verge of tears and I loved every moment of it.

“You will watch, you will not touch and you certainly will not taste. Now, shut the fuck up.” I ordered and with that he closed his mouth but not before letting out a frustrated sigh.

Brat.

I loved it.