“Fuck,” I groaned out. Between Logan’s deep tone and the sight of Jake’s asshole teasing me, I was hard enough to hit a puck from one end of the rink to the other.
Jake reached behind himself and grabbed his asscheek, tugging at it so I could get a better look at his hole. Slightly darker around the ring and tight as fuck, it made my cock jerk as I thought about burying myself inside him.
Logan threw his head back and thrust his hips up, moaning loudly. “His mouth is so wet, it feels so good on my dick.”
I bet it did. Stroking myself harder, I alternated between licking my lips and biting my bottom one. I cupped my balls and poked at my perineum, fantasizing about Logan and Jake both between my legs, taking turns sucking my cock and touching me.
Jake moaned again and popped his mouth off Logan’s cock. He gave me a wicked smile over his shoulder and wriggled his ass at me. “Do you want to see him fuck me, babe?”
I nodded because I wasn’t sure if my voice would work.
He laughed, and a sharpcracktold me he’d slapped Logan somewhere, probably his thigh, and they moved until Jake was on his hands and knees horizontal to the camera, so I could see his entire body. Logan was right behind him, picking up a bottle of lube and squirting some into his hand.
Jake tilted his head toward the camera and stretched, his inked skin glimmering under our bedroom lights in a way that made me suspect he’d oiled up at some point. He was beautiful, and so was Logan. Need and longing lodged in my chest and I ached to reach out and touch them. They were too far away. Yet there was something exciting about watching them fuck each other, too. It would have been better in person, but my cock was rock-hard.
While I couldn’t see Logan’s hand, he’d moved it to Jake’s ass, telling me he was coating his hole before he drilled into him. Logan stared at me as he dumped lube on his cock and spread it out with his fingers while continuing to stroke Jake’s hole with his other hand.
“He’s tight,” Logan murmured, not breaking his gaze from mine. “But ready for my cock. I can’t wait to slide into his heat.”
“Yeah?” I touched my finger to my own hole, pressing just the tip into myself. I’d never liked bottoming much, but there were occasions when I got the urge for a little ass play. This was one of those moments. “Fuck him for me, tell me how he feels for you.”
His green eyes darkened, and a blush stole across his cheeks again. He sucked on his bottom lip, and hesitation passed over his face. I stopped stroking myself and leaned forward. “What’s wrong, sweetheart?”
Jake glanced over his shoulder at Logan, concern in his expression as well.
“Nothing. I just….” He chuckled but it sounded nervous. “I’m really enjoying this with you guys. I really like both of you.”
Jake’s smile was brilliant as he pushed himself to his knees and dragged Logan closer. They kissed and my chest expanded with love as I watched. It was more than about them being hot together. Logan gave us an extra piece of a puzzle we hadn’t known we were missing. He gave us someone to take care of and love, and it completed our relationship.
“Welikeyou, too,” I said. “A lot.”
Logan’s grin glowed before he pushed Jake back to his hands and knees. He moved slightly to line himself up with Jake’s hole before he stared back at me again. “I wish you were here, Declan.”
“Me too,” I murmured, smoothing my hand up my cock and digging my thumbnail lightly into my slit. “Be a good boy and fuck our husband for me. Tell me how it feels, okay?”
The wordourcame out easily, and while I hadn’t meant to say it that way, it felt right. We were only in the beginnings of whatever this was, but right now Jake wasours, just like I was theirs and Logan was ours.
Logan’s mouth parted in surprise, then curved upward. “Okay.”
Jake sent me a lusty stare and blew me another kiss with just his lips this time, and I returned the gesture to him as Logan lined himself up. He pushed inside, and Jake’s face transformed into pure pleasure. His eyelashes fluttered and his eyes rolled while his fingers gripped at the bedding beneath him.
“Fuck,” he groaned, burying his face into the mattress.
Logan bit down on his bottom lip, gripping Jake’s hips as his cock disappeared inside of Jake. “He’s so tight,” he whispered, voice shaky and deeper than normal. “I feel like he’s going to break my dick off.”
My skin tingled again and my cock throbbed. I squeezed at my balls, then went lower, over my perineum and to my hole, slowly pushing a finger inside. “Yeah? Does it feel good?”
“Yeah.” He held onto Jake’s hips so roughly that his knuckles turned white. “Oh shit, I’m going to come already.” He halted when he was nearly the entire way in and clenched his eyes, whimpering. “So fucking tight. Holy fuck.”
“Does that feel good, baby?” Jake cooed, running his palm over Logan’s hand. He moved his hips back, and Logan gasped, eyes shooting open. “Yeah, come on. Move. Show me and Dec how much you want to fuck me.”
Logan’s shoulders trembled and he chewed hard on his bottom lip. He glanced toward the camera and smiled shyly, and I returned it, raising my hips to show him how hard and big my cock was for them.
“Come on, sweetheart. Fuck Jake for me.”
He nodded and began to thrust forward. His movements were slow at first, as if testing the waters, before his pace increased. He slammed his chest against Jake’s back, blanketing Jake’s body as well as he could as he drilled into Jake’s hole. The erotic sight had me so close my balls pulsated and my asshole clenched around my finger. My heart slammed against my ribs and my stomach bubbled with desire and need and a crazy amount of pleasure.
It was obvious Logan wasn’t used to topping a man. His thrusts were a bit awkward even though he’d done it with Jake before, but this time he didn’t have me guiding him. Now he was on his own and taking charge, and as every minute passed, Logan flourished and became more confident.
