All of them failed to notice the man with the black ballcap who’d been watching them from across the field.
The man snapped a photo of their truck before sliding his cell phone back into his pocket.
23
NIKOLAI
Niko didn’t know how Ace did it. Six and a half hours on the road with Blade, and he already wanted to kill the man.
Not only was he eating these cheesy puff things that made everything he touched turn orange, but he kept constantly burping like he’d been drinking all day.
“Sorry, guys. Not sure why I keep burping.” Blade apologized for the millionth time since they’d left home.
They were driving from New Mexico to Colorado to deliver some merchandise for a gang Niko had never heard of. They were a new group that Marcus had started doing business with—part of his cross-country expansion, it seemed.
“Perhaps it’s because you keep guzzling that soda,” Caden answered, unrolling the window once again.
Three dudes in an enclosed van did not always smell the greatest.
“You know if you get fat, Ace won’t want to be with you, and you’ll have to go back to helping Niko carry his dick around during threesomes, right?” Caden added.
“First off, Ace will never leave me because I have a gargantuan cock. Secondly, Niko’s dick… eww.”
Niko glanced over at Blade, who was sitting in the passenger seat.
“Please. I hear you whining to Ace all the time about how you miss holding Russian cock. Don’t feel bad. The weight of cock is a burden I must bear on my own,” Niko responded, accentuating his Russian accent.
“Heavy is the crown.” Blade bowed his head.
Yes, heavy was the crown… and confusing were his thoughts.
This was the second—no, third time he’d had sex with Reid alone, just the two of them.
Over the years, he only ever had threesomes, usually with two guys and a girl or three girls and two guys. But he'd never had a one-on-one with a man.
He’d never even sucked a cock before this week!
When he and Reid entertained clients together, whenever a client asked them to touch each other or engage in oral sex, Reid was always the one to take one for the team. Usually, he distracted them, often guiding them toward another form of sexual activity—one Niko was more comfortable with. But on rare occasions, when a third guy was involved, sometimes Reid wasn’t able to steer the conversation away and ended up going down on the other guy instead. Or on even rarer occasions, he actually ended up getting fucked by the other guy.
Yet, here Nikolai was, having gay sex with his best friend. Not once, not twice, but three times. And nothing felt weird or awkward about it. If anything, he found the sex hotter and more satisfying than he’d ever experienced with previous partners.
Was it because they were best friends? Or was it because he felt more comfortable around Reid?
Or was he actually…gay?
“Speaking of dicks… how are things going with Reid?” Caden asked from the back seat of the truck.
Niko glanced at him through his rearview mirror.
“He sucked my dick.”
Blade began to choke next to him in the front seat.
“What?” Blade asked, trying to swallow whatever it was that he had been chewing.
“He suck my dick, then I suck his. It’s only polite,” Niko said with a shrug. The guys didn’t need to know that they kissed and then fucked as well.
“Wow! Good for you, man. Finally knocking down that barrier and giving the old meat popsicle a try. So? What did you think?” Blade asked, turning his body so he could look at Niko directly.
