Aspen cupped my cheek and leaned over to feed the head of his dick between my lips. The tang of his precum and the firm hot flesh sent a wave of pleasure crashing through my body.
“Fecking hell, that’s a good show. Maybe ye’re on to something there, bug.” Cillian twisted his fingers in my ass, stretching me in a way I loved, and I shivered as he firmly massaged my prostate while Aspen pushed his dick farther into my mouth. I hollowed my cheeks and sucked while Aspen slid a fingertip along my stretched lips. His eyebrows furrowed as I bobbed on him.
Time slipped away. I loved watching Aspen and having Cillian play with my ass, and sucking dick really was one of my favorite things ever, so it wasn’t an exaggeration to say I was in heaven. Not long later Cillian replaced his fingers with his solid dick, and I moaned, probably too loud, but I couldn’t help it.
“Fuck, I love it when you make those sounds on my dick,” Aspen said, and he pumped between my lips faster, smacking the back of my throat. I wasn’t quite ready and gagged a bit, but then relaxed my jaw. I didn’t take my eyes off Aspen, and his mouth fell open as he put a hand on my head and shoved me down farther. “Vail. Yes.”
Sure, I’d wanted to see Cillian suck off Aspen, but I pouted when he pulled his dick out of my mouth because I wasn’t done. The taste of his precum on my tongue was a treat I didn’t want to lose. Cillian distracted me by rhythmically nudging my prostate on each slide into my body, sending sparks of bliss to dance through my belly and pulse on my cockhead. Pleasure slowly swirled low in my groin, building to a peak I could sense that wasn’t far off.
Aspen hopped up so that he was sitting on the back of the couch. I almost stopped breathing as I rested my cheek on the cushion and stared upward. His heavy balls hung down and his dick defied gravity, curving toward the ceiling. Cillian leaned forward and closed his mouth around Aspen’s dick.
“Oh my God,” I breathed out quietly. My shaft felt like it grew an inch, and my balls were ready to unload as what I was seeing slammed through my mind like a sexy sledgehammer. Cillian slid closer, neck straining, and I wished I had a better view. I clawed at the cushion and tried to move, but Cillian settled his hands onto my shoulders, almost like he was trying to make sure I didn’t get away, then plowed his dick deeply into my ass. My eyes closed and I swore I saw stars.
“Can’t see well enough,” I grumbled. “No fair.”
Aspen’s chuckle rang through the room.
“Love how ye’re a wee bit naughty, firebug. No one would believe it if we told ’em.”
Aspen clasped Cillian’s jaw and shoved his dick back between Cillian’s lips. The sight had me clenching on Cillian, and a pained sound left him as he picked up the pace and fucked me faster. I clawed at the cushion and whined.
“Bet Conall would,” I said with a laugh.
“You want a better view, huh? Cillian, pull him upright so he’s against your chest.” Aspen grinned down at me.
Cillian moved back, and he was still able to fuck up into me just fine as we rearranged our position. He gripped my hips tight enough that I didn’t doubt I would be bruised tomorrow, and I loved it. I wasn’t sure why we’d moved until Aspen went to his knees on the couch in front of us, putting him at the perfect height to easily fuck my mouth.
Aspen thrust, and I dove for his dick, lapping all around the head. Not long later he pulled out, and I sucked, trying to keep him.
“Oh, it’s like a kiss,” I said, euphorically watching as Aspen’s dick disappeared between Cillian’s lips next. I had to angle my head to the side and gave Aspen’s balls a nuzzle. The scent of musk hit me and I moved my hips so I could push harder onto Cillian’s dick, searching for that beautiful friction on my prostate that made me feel too hot.
“Aye, a filthy one,” Cillian said with a wink when Aspen moved his dick back to my mouth, but I was ready for it and sucked. I wanted a taste of him. The minutes ticked by with Aspen taking turns between us. Each time Aspen’s dick was in Cillian’s mouth, he fucked me faster and harder until I was feeling close to going over the edge.
“Aspen, can you finish in me with Cillian?” I whispered, staring up into his eyes. “That’s what I really want.”
“Oh, bug, that’s perfect,” Cillian said into my ear, and Aspen nodded.
“I need you both together. Promise me you’ll never fight again.”
Cillian gave me a gentle squeeze, rubbing a hand across my chest. He didn’t pull out, just dragged me backward in his arms when he moved onto his back on the floor. It was a wild rush to feel his strength rearranging my body. He pulled me down with him so that I was comfortable on his chest.
Aspen stared at us like we were a dessert he wanted to eat and snagged the lube. I spread my legs wide and held them against my chest so he could see exactly where I needed his dick and what he was missing out on.
“Are you doing okay?” Aspen asked and worked two of his fingers into me with more lube. It was a tight space with Cillian already inside me, but he was patient, and before long I was moaning as he loosened me up for his dick.
“Ye’re our sweet firebug. Love this,” Cillian whispered in my ear. “Hell, I love ye, bug.” He began to lightly stroke my dick.
Aspen squeezed my thigh until I looked at him.
After a confused few seconds, I remembered he’d asked me a question. “Yes. I didn’t think I’d be doing this in the middle of the night, but I’m good. Better than.”
Aspen smirked. “Me too.” He teased me for a while, and Cillian began to get restless, so I squeezed my hole around his dick until he moaned and pumped into me a few times. Aspen slicked lube onto his dick until it glistened. Sweat gleamed on his chest as he began to stretch my asshole with his cockhead.
My mind blanked as he worked his dick in next to Cillian’s, which was part of what I loved about this. I couldn’t think about anything except the fullness inside my body and the way Cillian gasped beneath me and how serious Aspen looked as he finally slid his entire shaft in my hole next to Cillian’s.
All three of us groaned when Aspen leaned hard against me and firmly thrust as deep as he could go.
“I love when you’re both in me together,” I whispered, running my hands up Aspen’s abs to his chest.
