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“I want to be fair.” I settled my hands on the ground to stabilize myself as he licked my erection from root to tip.

One lick became two, became his tongue circling my tip and then slowly bringing me into his mouth.

My eyes fluttered closed, his lips wrapped around me were a type of paradise I’d never experienced. It was like his lips were made for me. And maybe they were because as he started to fuck me with his mouth, my balls tightened up faster than my bear would snatch a fish from the river. I was already close to coming and at the rate he was going, I was going to explode in his mouth far too soon. He hadn’t come yet and that was unacceptable.

“Go on your side, omega. Let me enjoy you, too. Fair is fair.” I parroted his words back to him.

It took a bit of doing to get us in a position where we could blow each other simultaneously, but we managed and both of us got right to it. It was as if we had an unspoken contest to see who could make the other one come first. Our enthusiasm and passion made up for the awkwardness of our position. We both licked, nibbled, sucked, and swallowed with one goalin mind—the other’s orgasm.

He cried out my name, his cum shooting down the back of my throat. The taste of his offering and the knowledge of my success throwing me over the edge and into my own climax. I came so hard that I saw stars and he swallowed every last drop as I cleaned him up with my tongue.

Mate. My bear bellowed.

That wasn’t good.

15

CANDRIN

Double trouble

I didn’t expect to spend a good part of the weekend in bed. By myself.

Even with the covers over my head and the curtains closed, images of Tanner and Huston danced in my head. One of them, maybe Tanner, with his huge cock buried in my ass, while Huston fucked my mouth. Gods, the agony and the ecstasy of my hole being pounded while I was sucking dick.

No, nope, nah. That wasn’t happening and I had to admit to Tanner I’d cheated while informing Huston that while I adored him and his gigantic length, I’dslept with his brother. Not only would I lose them, but I’d be kicked out of the house pronto.

I’d gone through all of this… was it yesterday? I was losing track of time. But the result was always the same. As well as being fucked and sucked and licked, I’d fucked up by letting my emotions take charge instead of my head and my conscience.

There was no way around it, I had to fess up. But who did I tell first? And should I wait and do it with both of them when Tanner returned. That was a cop out because he wouldn’t be back until Friday.

The phone rang but the sound alerted me to a video call. Had Charles gotten hold of my number and wanted a face-to-face demanding what? The keys to the old cubby house in the garden? When I was a kid, Saul had to lock it each night because word had gotten around the homeless community that if they scaled the walls into the grounds of the main house, my cubby house was palatial compared to sleeping on the street.

Father had found places for everyone who’d ever slept there and we’d put a sign outside telling them which shelters to go to, but also he’d built a special cabin in the grounds just for anyone who needed it, rather than them sleeping in my cubby house. The cabin was nolonger used for its original purpose because the homeless community in the area had dwindled as we’d been successful in finding them permanent places to stay. Instead, it was used for storage.

Ironically, people sleeping in my cubby house had planted a seed in my head regarding a charity for the homeless and led me to my life’s work.

But whoever was calling me didn’t give up. The ringing stopped, only to start up again. Tanner! At this point on my guilt journey, I’d have almost preferred Charles to appear while ranting I’d taken something of his.

“Hi.” Oh my it wasn’t Tanner. I mean it was but it wasn’t his face. Yikes, it was his very erect dick pointing at the screen and there was a hand sliding up and down the shaft. His, I presumed, unless he, like me, had bedded or been bedded by someone else.

“You like what you see?” His voice was thick and heavy with emotion and my cock reacted. It shouldn’t have but I wanted Tanner’s dick and the rest of him.

“Mmmm.” I pulled the phone closer so it was almost touching my face. If I stuck my tongue out, I’d imagine myself lappingat the alpha’s length. “Ohhhh.” My whining reminded me of a friend’s toddler who’d been refused a candy.

“Show me yours,” Tanner said in between pants.

“What?” I glanced at my unlocked door. “No. What if Huston comes in?”

“Huh? My brother isn’t in the habit of barging into a stranger’s bedroom without knocking, even if it is in his own house.”

A stranger. That was what he’d called me and he was right. Technically Huston and I had just met but we were more than familiar with one another’s bodies. His tongue had been in my ass. I whimpered and wriggled it as I recalled the wet warmth of his probing tongue. His mouth had sucked my cock as mine had suckled his.

“Can I guess what you’re thinking?”

I yelled a resounding, “No!”

Tanner’s face came into focus and I missed his beautiful cock immediately. “What?”