Jake was so beautiful when hard that I couldn’t help myself. I went on all fours and leaned forward between both men. Declan hummed his encouragement as I wrapped my lips around Jake’s cockhead, moving gently down him as I sucked and swirled my tongue. A large hand settled on the back of my head, and I realized it was Declan’s. He pushed me farther onto Jake, and there was a low-pitched growl from Jake as I bobbed off him and sucked at the head of his cock. Declan tightened his fingers in my hair and urged me off Jake.
“Fuck,” Jake hissed out and glared at us.
“Pretty. I love seeing you two make each other feel good. Open.” Declan’s voice was gravel as he gripped his thick cock at the base. While I’d been busy, he’d slipped his boxer briefs down his thighs, which left him free to play. I did as he ordered, and Declan grunted as he pushed between my lips.
“Yes, suck him,” Jake murmured and curled forward until he was sitting up to watch. He went low, mouthing one of Declan’s balls, then licked his way up Declan’s sack to meet me, sucking on the inch of Declan’s shaft I couldn’t get into my mouth easily. Declan groaned above us, thrusting his hips forward and knocking his cockhead against the back of my throat. I did the best I could, but Declan was big, and I wasn’t used to swallowing dick. Jake kissed against the corner of my mouth where it was stretched around Declan, and I moaned at the conflicting sensation of hard flesh and soft lips.
“Wow, oh wow,” Declan said with a laugh, and when I glanced up, he was staring down at us, switching between brushing his fingers through Jake’s hair, then mine. “Keep going.”
I sucked Declan’s cock like it was my job.
Jake sat up and moved behind me on the bed. He eased my boxers down and helped me strip them off without me having to let go of Declan. The salty taste of prespunk kept me going back to suck on his cockhead and flip the tip of my tongue against his slit. A burst of musky flavor made me suck harder, and Declan’s grip in my hair turned slightly painful—which only made me work him more.
Jake slid his fingers around my hole, and they were already coated in cool lube. I stilled and breathed through the tingles of him toying with my ass without actually slipping inside my body. The tease drove me wild, and I rocked back but didn’t get what I needed. I dug my fingers into the bedding.
“You wanted to give Dec and me something special for our anniversary,” Jake whispered. “I can’t think of anything more meaningful than both of us fucking you at the same time.” He leaned down and pressed a kiss to the center of my back as he slid his fingers deep into me. I gasped around Declan and they chuckled.
“Lube him really well, sweetheart. Make sure you don’t hurt him,” Declan said, stroking his fingers through my hair. I went back to sucking on him and closed my eyes, touched that in the middle of getting his dick serviced, he’d tell Jake to be good to me—not that it was necessary. Jake hadn’t hurt me yet.
“I know what I’m doing, even if you don’t utilize this service much yourself,” Jake snarked, and I could imagine the wink he’d probably given to Declan along with his sass. I tried to do a better job, focusing on Declan instead of the insane tease of fingers in my hole that were close to my prostate but not quite there. I stopped breathing when Jake slid free and his thick cockhead nudged at my entrance instead.
“Let your jaw relax,” Declan murmured. He pulled out until only his tip was at my lips. “Same time, sweetheart?” I was confused for a moment, until Jake began his slow journey into my body, stretching my hole wide, and Declan, at the same measured pace, began to fuck into my mouth. I sucked in a deep breath around him because, as I suspected, he didn’t stop, but carefully pushed himself against the back of my throat. Jake filling my ass was a huge distraction I couldn’t get around. I had nowhere to go, couldn’t move. I reached out and grasped Declan’s thigh in my right hand.
“Don’t tense,” Jake whispered. “Let go.” He drew back, and I gasped in a deep breath as Declan mirrored his actions. I was on my way to going out of my mind as they both carefully eased back in.
“Relax,” Declan whispered. “Take it, sweetheart. I bet you can. You can open up for both of us. Let us do the work. Let us make you feel good, too.”
Body trembling, I tried to listen to him. I gagged when he knocked against the back of my throat, then stilled as a thrill shot through me and Jake ground his hips against my ass. He was all the way in, and I was stretched wide back there. My mind spun and my body trembled with the exhilaration of being stuffed at both ends.
Warm hands ran along my sides—Declan—and Jake anchored himself to me by gripping my shoulders tight. He pulled out, and Declan moved in sync with him. On the slide back in, Jake swirled his hips and pushed against my prostate. I almost choked on Declan’s cock, trying to gasp in a deep breath as sharp pleasure stabbed through me, and Declan whimpered and surged deeper into my mouth. I tried to swallow around him and was shocked when he went down my throat.
“Fuck,” Declan ground out, and when Jake pulled out and slammed back into me, he stayed right there. I gagged around Declan, and he moaned.
“He’s doing it? You’re down his throat, aren’t you? Oh, good job.” Jake leaned forward and kissed my shoulder, and then he snapped his hips back and pounded into me. My vision began to go spotty as Declan eased out, and his slow withdrawal was a counterpoint to the pistoning of Jake’s body into mine. I dragged air into my lungs, and Declan eased back down my throat again, cutting my air off.
I was on fire. My cock throbbed with a pleasurable ache, but I couldn’t even consider jerking myself off. I had no room in my brain to coordinate any more parts of my body.
Jake sped up and hammered against my ass, rocking all three of us—plus the bed. He gripped my shoulders so tight they hurt, and I whimpered around Declan’s cock.
“Yes,” Jake whispered. “Yes, fuck.” His fingers dug into the muscles of my shoulders just enough that I’d probably be bruised tomorrow. I loved it.
Declan grunted and pulled out of my mouth. I tried to chase after him, but he gripped my hair and tilted my head back. I stared up his cut abs and stacked chest and whined low in my throat.
“Tell him how good it feels,” Declan said and ran his cockhead over my lips. My brain wouldn’t work. I tried to suck him again, and he wouldn’t let go of my hair. “Tell him how much you like his cock in your ass.” He tapped his dick against my cheek.
“So good.” My voice was wrecked and I barely sounded like myself. “Jake, harder.”
Behind me there was an excited growl, and Jake drilled deep into me and held himself there.
“I can feel you throbbing in my ass. Bigger than before. You’re going to come, and I can’t wait. Fill me up. Come, Jake. Please.”
“Holy fuck.” Jake hissed and pulled back to slam into me one more time. I leaned my forehead against Declan’s thigh and tried to fuck back against Jake because I needed more, but he wouldn’t let me move. After a few seconds the grip Jake had on my shoulders loosened. My cock ached and Ineeded. I was a sweaty, trembling mess.
“Please. Please keep going.”
Jake groaned and kissed the back of my neck. “Hold on. Dec, get over here.”
Declan moved around behind me, and I went down on my elbows and rested my forehead on my arms. Jake was softening, but—“Stay, please.”
