Kendrick’s own danced under his skin like ants had invaded his body. It was difficult to hold still when he once more looked at Rue, assessing what they were after. His guarded expression gave little away, but the tension in his body betrayed him. Then Kendrick looked closely at Monty. There was the love that he’d declared to Rue, aimed directly at him.
It took a second to release the air from his lungs and find the ability to speak. “I talked to Trey today about quitting to spend time with you both.” He shoved open his fly to release the pressure off his erection, but his attention never wavered from the two men in front of him. “I don’t want to waste any of the time we have whileyou’re here. Does that answer your question?”
“How would you feel about a more permanent arrangement?” rasped Rue, the words barely more than a whisper. He pointed between himself and Monty. “With us.”
That he was the one to ask was all the declaration Kendrick needed about Rue’s true feelings. “I’d ask, ‘where do I sign up for that’?”
Monty nodded towards the bed. “Right there. You with mine and Rue’s dick inside you at the same time so I can fuck you both and we claim you the way we want.”
Kendrick bent forward, breathless, hands hitting his knees with how dizzy he felt. His dick hurt at the visual while his ass clamped tight at how that would feel when neither man was small.
“Fuck,” came the raw curse through a voice box that tried to mince the word.
“Is that a yes?” Monty questioned, sounding far from certain.
A hand touched his shoulder, and he wheezed out a breath, nodding vigorously.
A dark, sexy chuckle came from the man on the bed. “I think we’ve rendered Kendrick speechless.”
Lifting his head, Kendrick fired an incendiary look at Rue.
“When I fuck into you, my dick up against Rue’s, know this: I’m going to own both of you for eternity,” Monty growled right into his ear.
Rue and Kendrick groaned in unison, both sounding pained.
“I’ve created a monster,” Kendrick complained when Monty skipped to the end of the bed. When Kendrick felt able to stand upright without embarrassing himself at the loss of blood to his head when it vacated to another part of his anatomy, he straightened. It seemed his body was fully on board with Monty’s plans for the rest of the night.
Monty patted the mattress. “Climb up, big boy, and straddle Rue’s lap facing the end of the bed.” He waggled his brows andheld up a tube of lube, his expression sparking some concern when it was pure naughtiness. “Weneed to prepyou.”
He was in so much trouble when he was ready to bust a nut already, and they hadn’t touched him. He finished stripping and climbed onto the bed, lifting a knee over Rue’s thighs to settle it on the bed, facing the other way. Not waiting for Monty, he came forward, resting his hands at the sides of Rue’s calves, getting on to all fours and receiving a mutter of approval from behind him.
The mattress dipped as Monty climbed up next to him, and he felt the heat of both men's stares on his backside. A first for him to have this much attention on his ass.
He braced his arms and clenched at the first touch of a slim, slicked finger swiping over his taint and moving so slow.
“So beautiful. Look how it twitches, Rue.”
His head hung down between his shoulders, and he released a shaky moan at the knowledge they were going to fucking torment him first. Rue cupped his balls and cinched them.
“We wouldn’t want you coming too soon.”
Rue’s rumbled words were their own tease. Then he got in on the action. A thicker digit dueled with the slim one, spreading the slick over his sensitive flesh. It was maddening, the exploring. The teasing. He fucking loved it.
Two fingertips explored and moved in tiny circles until the lube warmed before the tip of a finger pushed in past the tight rim of muscle, making his belly quiver. Their touches created a shower of pleasurable sparks to run deep inside his clenching hole.
“Push out.” Monty’s request was barely audible.
Kendrick breathed in the scent of their arousal, and his own, then pushed out. As soon as he did, a second finger pushed in. The burn, though expected, punched the air from his lungs when paired with the urgency to come. One touch to his dick and he’d be done for, despite Rue making his balls ache with his hold.
“Gimme a sec,” he huffed, sucking in a breath, eyes closing to focus on anything but the need to come.
Except that didn’t work when it left him feeling everything when neither man moved their fingers. Instead, they used their other hands to slide fingertips around the stretched rim, pushing just enough to make him aware of what was to come.
Hot breath touched the slick skin before Monty said seductively, “So slick. Your skin feels like satin. Let’s see if it feels that way against my tongue.”
Kendrick grunted, straining to hold back the desire to hump the bed at the tongue lapping at fingers and hole. Monty’s moans of delight vibrated inside Kendrick’s ass causing the muscles to ripple, adding to the violent urges decimating him. The man was a menace.
“A-arghh,” he cried out as the tongue slid in between the fingers inside his ass, increasing the burn, which was morphing into a carnal need. The kind Kendrick had never achieved with anyone else. Mind blown, he shook and begged, “Hurry the fuck up! Someone get their dick in me,” he ground out between aching teeth that clenched and unclenched.
