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“Fuck, Noah.” He gripped my cock, pulling and tugging at the hard length.

“Harder,” I begged, slamming my ass up and down. I needed to hurt. I needed the fucking pain. I needed him to remind me how good we were together.

“You like that big dick filling that tight little ass,” he said between pumps.

“Yes, yes, yes.” As good as this felt, I needed him in a bed. I needed him to bend me over every hard surface and make use of my body like only he knew how. Once we added Veronica to the mix, I wasn’t sure I would survive.

Before I could come like I needed, Nicky grunted, his cock swelling inside of me. He shouted my name, his eyes rolling into the back of his head.

“Fuck.” I knew then that he wouldn’t let me come until later. Much later.

His eyes snapped to mine, a wicked grin spreading on his face.

“Do you want to come?” he asked, pulling at my dick.

I shivered as the tinge ofpainerupted through the shaft. “Yes.”

“Then do it. Quickly. Or else I’ll make you wait.”

I blew out a slow breath, reveling in the feeling of his hand wrapped around me. I began moving my hips back and forth. Even though he was soft inside of me, he was big enough that he still filled every inch of my ass.

When Nicky pinched the tip, a shot of pleasure slammed into me. My release splashed onto his hand and stomach, earning me a grunt of approval.

“That’s a good boy.” He gave me a cheeky grin. “You look so fucking hot when you come for me.”

Although I came, hard, he wouldn’t let go of me and continuedmovinghis hand up and down. I groaned, my eyes rolling into the back of my head. “I can’t.”

“You can and you will.” His hand picked up speed, making me hard once again but my skin was so damn sensitive, I wasn’t sure if I could come again and so quickly.

Much to my surprise, a fast release exploded through me.

Nicky chuckled.

“Geezus, fucking fuck.” I moaned, never having that happen before.

“You act like I don’t know your body.” He tsked. “I guess I’ll have to show you that I do. Now get off of me.”

Lifting off his lap, I shivered when he slipped from my rear. Both of us righted our pants but no words fell between us.

When I left the car, I gave myself a shake, wondering exactly how this night was going to go.

“I suggest bracing yourself, Noah.” Nicky came up behind me, wrapping an arm around my middle from behind and pushing his free hand through the hair at the back of my head. “It’s going to be a long night.”

SIX

Noah

It was Friday night,and I was meeting up with Veronica and Nicky after work. I had chatted with her a few times since our date. Nothing was said about what had happened between the three of us. I considered bringing it up but then thought we could discuss it later at Nicky’s hotel where he told us we were spending the night. Or maybe I wouldn’t. My mind was a mess. I was confused but ached for the two of them.

I figured I would be nervous about having a threesome. Maybe I would be if it were with anyone else but since I had been sleeping with Nicky for awhile, things were good between us. Or as good as they could be. Nothing serious like I often hoped for. But it was good enough. Or that was what I tried telling myself anyway.

While I was organizing a few boxes in the storage room, my mind drifted back to the other night with Nicky. He had warned me that it was going to be a long night and he was right. It was so fucking long; we hardly got any sleep but orgasms between us were so many that I lost count. My body still burned from his rough thrusts and strong hands.

“Noah?”

“Be out in a sec,” I called out. I was coming out of the storage room with a case of beer and found Presley heading toward me.

“There you are.”