His jaw was smooth like he’d shaved recently, and he smelled so good. I got lost in his eyes for a while. I liked the contrast our bodies made against each other as he teased his hand down my stomach. We both stared as he swirled his finger around my navel.
“Cillian, you know I love fucking a man with you,” Aspen said, and there was a small sound of acknowledgement from behind me. “Would he take that?”
“He and Rowen share me all the time,” I said, feeling dreamy and horny and ready to die happy as Aspen finally stroked his fingers along my dick.
“Not the way Aspen wants to share ye,” Cillian murmured into my ear, and his tone was almost a threat.
I moaned. “Whatever it is, I want it.”
“Not right now,” Aspen said, “if you’ve never done it.” He leaned over me, and I was surprised when he pressed a kiss to Cillian’s cheek, and then he pulled his dick out without bothering to unhook his belt or remove his pants. I strained and tried to move to get a good look, but Cillian’s arms were bands of steel. Aspen, ever determined to remain a question mark in my mind it seemed, stepped in before I could get more than a glance of what he was about to fill my body with. “I’ve been safe because I wanted to do this raw. Been planning it. You good with it?” he asked me, and my mind was too fuzzy to really think about it. All I could concentrate on was my hard dick and how good he looked in his suit.
“Can I kiss your freckles?” I asked, and his smile blazed warmer.
“Later,” he murmured.
“Safe how?” Cillian asked, and I was glad because I was too busy wriggling my toes in happiness about getting to chase down and touch each and every freckle on Aspen’s cheeks.
“Haven’t been fucking around. Tested and came out negative last week, not that I expected anything else.”
“He wouldn’t lie about it,” Cillian said at once.
“Works for me,” I murmured, and I learned in a short amount of time that I wasn’t ready for Aspen. He probably wasn’t any bigger than Fallon or Cillian, but he didn’t use lube, only eased his cockhead through my stretched hole. I was still open from Fallon and there was lube lingering, but the slow journey of his dick into my ass was a peculiar sort of friction and near burn. Cillian carefully lowered me onto Aspen. When his groin was flush to my ass, I squeezed on him and laughed. I could feel every bump and ridge of his dick, and he moaned when I fluttered my muscles again, as best I could.
“Didn’t expect that.”
“What did you expect?” Aspen asked and stared directly into my eyes.
My heart raced. I felt like I was on a cliff edge as I thought frantically. “Nothing. Everything. I don’t know. I don’t know you at all, except that Cillian loves you.” At that, Cillian grunted and managed to sound insulted. “And that’s enough for me to think you must be someone worth knowing better. You’re one of the few people he and Rowen allow close.”
Aspen grinned. “You wanna get to know me?” He patted Cillian on the shoulder, and Cillian picked me up and dropped me. Aspen’s dick popped against my prostate, sending a flash of warmth through my body. “That’s a first.”
“Yes,” I whispered through a full-body shiver. Precum dripped from my slit and rolled down my shaft, drawing my attention to the bead of liquid cooling on my skin and the sensation it evoked. I stared down at myself, and Aspen, unlike Fallon, slowly stroked me, running his thumb through the gleaming trail on my skin. It was clear he was experienced, or at least, he was able to work out the rhythm between his body and his grip, because he sent a slow wave of need pelting through my groin by teasing me inside and out.
Something was different about Aspen’s dick, and I wasn’t sure if it was the angle my body was being held by Cillian or the shape of Aspen—or that I was just so turned on after having been fucked once. I was ready to go. The slight burn of his skin dragging on my rim and the steady pounding to my prostate had me whimpering.
“Oh yes,” Rowen moaned from somewhere, and he sounded like he was panting, maybe beating off. The image my mind formed of him straining to come had tingles spreading over my body. I involuntarily squeezed around Aspen, and he let out a hiss of breath between his teeth and leaned in to kiss me again.
Cillian grumbled something I thought might have been, “I’m not a bloody machine.”
Aspen laughed. “Hold him still. I’m not afraid of some work.” Cillian let out a breath, and then Aspen hooked his hands under my thighs. I gasped as Aspen took me, and I clung awkwardly to him but was too close to coming to care anymore what they did, as long as I got to have that moment with him.
I nodded.
He smirked as a small furrow of concentration formed on his brow. Sweat beaded on his forehead and his skin glistened as he rocked us together, nearly bruising my prostate with the force he pounded into me. I strained and tried to help, racing toward my orgasm, and Aspen fucked me like the world was ending. It was spectacular. All I could think about was the way he was stretching my body and forcing me to feel good. I gripped his shoulders and tried to pull myself closer. All at once it was too much. My dick rubbed against the soft cloth of his shirt and his cockhead blasted my prostate just right. I tightened my hold on him, closing my eyes.
“There,” I whispered.
“Fuck, you’re gonna do it, aren’t you? Are you going to come for me? Cillian’s pretty little secret he’s only been sharing with Rowen, hot for my dick. I love it.”
Nodding, I squeezed around him, and he growled. I was surprised as Cillian let go of me, but it wasn’t an issue because I was already doing everything I could to ride Aspen’s dick and rub myself on him. When Aspen dropped me onto my back I tried to stay connected to him, scrabbling blindly, but he was quick to follow me down onto the bed and guide himself back into my hole. He hammered me hard without the added strain of holding me up, and I wrapped my legs tight around him.
“You feel good,” I gasped out, and he moaned, sinking his teeth deep into my neck.
Sometimes Cillian bit me, but somehow Aspen knew just where to aim his teeth so I felt like I’d been electrocuted. The sensation zipped through my belly to pulse electric sparks through my dick. My stomach muscles clenched. From one second to the next my orgasm rolled through me, and my balls felt full. I cried out and sprayed my load between us, coating his shirt and my belly as my dick pulsed several times to the rhythm of Aspen’s punishing pace. Dazed, I was finished by the time he kissed me and stilled, shoving deep into my ass.
He panted and his dick swelled and pulsed inside my hole, giving me a tremble of delight. I ran my hands down his neck to his clothed shoulders and wished I had his naked skin against mine. Kissing him, I tried to tell him with my mouth that I wanted more, begging with my lips. When I rolled, exhausted, flat on my back, he laughed.
I winced as he pulled out because he’d rubbed me raw. I wasn’t quite prepared when my legs were spread open. Cillian had magicked himself to the floor in a very convenient location, and he leaned forward to seal his lips around my hole, sucking hard. I gasped at the sensation and pushed my ass toward his mouth. Rowen crawled onto the bed, naked as I’d suspected he would be, and his dick bounced as he curled close and sweetly ran a thumb along my cheek.
