“You want his ass or his mouth?”
“I had his ass last. You can have it tonight.”
My cock is swallowed down to the root as my fingers claw at the bedsheets. “More,” I plead.
“Still with us, Kane?” Jace kneels and pulls his shirt over his head, revealing the washboard abs I recall licking the last time we were together.I’ll never get tired of that view.
“More.” I repeat, too turned on to care that I’m virtually begging.
“You’ll get it. You’ve got us pretty worked up, too. See what sucking your gorgeous dick did to Blake.” I follow Jace’s gaze to find Blake kneeling on the other side of me, totally naked, cock jutting up proudly from between his legs. “Look how hard he is.” Jace’s hand wraps around Blake’s dick and gives it a firm tug, and I gasp as Blake grunts.That was… really fucking hot, actually.
Noone explained the rules before we got started—I don’t even know if there are any rules considering Jace just pumped Blake’s dick like it was his own—and now I’m wondering if I should follow suit, giving Blake a taste of the pleasure he’s been giving me. Before I can make a move, Jace issues another command.
“Take him in your mouth, Kane. Suck him off while I fuck you.”
Blake scoots closer to my head as I feel Jace’s cock probing my entrance. I open my mouth to take Blake as Jace pushes inside, and the three of us let out a collective groan once we’re joined.
The guys make shallow thrusts at first, testing my limits I assume, which is sweet but not necessary. I’m so primed, I want all of them.Now. I press forward onto Blake’s cock and moan around it, trying to tell him that, and by some miracle he understands.
“He’s taking me deeper. I think he wants you to fuck him harder,” Blake grits.
“I can do that.” Jace props his forearms under my knees and leans forward, changing the angle, and thrusts long and deep. My resulting scream is muffled only by Blake’s shaft filling my mouth, which Jace apparently likes since he throws his head back and lets out a shout of his own.
“Holy shit,” Blake pants. “I felt you scream on my cock—do that again and I’ll come undone.”
Jace seems to take that as a challenge, increasing his pace as he leans farther still, licking the tender spot between my neck and my collar bone that’s fully exposed with my head turned toward Blake.
Between the two of them, I’m virtually trapped, unable to move my hips or my head. I can do little more than lie here and let them have their way with me. Before tonight, I would’ve expected that to feel demeaning, but the opposite is true. Being immobile prevents me from wondering what I should do, how I could please both of themat once. It takes away all of the pressure, giving me the freedom to justfeel, and what I feel is mounting to what I assume will be the best orgasm of my life.
Each time Jace thrusts, I feel it deep inside my belly, a pinprick of bliss that grows stronger and fuller each time his tip hits my most sensitive nerves. I moan in earnest, which has Blake groaning above me as he pumps in and out of my mouth, and though his eyes are squeezed shut as if he’s on the brink of losing control, he’s lucid enough not to thrust too deep. I hollow my cheeks around him, hoping to give him the same pleasure they’re giving me.
“Fuck, that’s hot,” Jace growls as his eyes dart between my mouth and the stunned bliss on Blake’s face. Something about the naked arousal in Jace’s expression—combined with his relentless thrusts—sends me spiraling, and the tiny sparks of pleasure erupt, and I feel my ass convulse around Jace’s cock as wave after wave of cum shoots from my rigid cock.Untouched.
“Oh fuck.” Jace grunts as he bottoms out and holds still right as Blake says, “Can’t stop…Gonna…”
Blake groans as he starts to pull back, and though I’d like to chase him, my body is too overcome with my own release to do it. He grabs his dick and gives it a firm tug, shooting his cum on my chest, and I swear it makes my own cock throb harder.
Jace is the first to recover, pulling out and flopping down next to me on the bed. Blake reaches for a shirt and wipes me down before doing the same. “Everyone good?” he croaks.
I hold up my thumb, too spent to speak.
Jace chuckles and plants a soft kiss to my lips before getting up to get rid of the condom I don’t remember him getting but am grateful he remembered.
“Was that okay?”
I turn toward Blake’s voice, blinking several times until his concerned face comes into focus.
“Honestly, it was pretty amazing. More so than I expected it to be.”
“Same.” He gives me a bashful smile that turns almost sad when he asks, “You’re okay to keep this between the three of us? Here, in this house?”
“I think I’d prefer it, actually.” I muster a tight smile. “This is…”
“Different,” he finishes my thought.
Before either of us can elaborate, Jace hollers from the bathroom, “Blake, can the three of us fit in your shower?”
Chapter seventeen
