“Do you fuck him?” Jayne mused. He reached around and took Caleb’s leaking dick in his hand, pumping slowly. “Do you put that thick dick of yours into that tight, muscular ass of his and come into him until he’s dripping?”
A droplet of sweat trickled down from Caleb’s temple. He rode Everett harder. “N-No.”
“I wish you would.” Jayne kissed Caleb’s shoulder, then grazed his teeth over where he’d kissed. “You two are beautiful together. It would be poetry if he was inside of you, or if you were inside of him.”
Jayne let go of Caleb’s cock and slid his fingers behind the waistband of Everett’s boxer-briefs. Slowly, he worked them down. The cotton once separating Caleb from Everett’s cock was gone, but still, Caleb rode him.
He wouldn’t stop until Jayne told him to.
“Imagine if his cock were slick right now?” Jayne nibbled Caleb’s earlobe. “He’d find your hole, you know, and the second he got it in, he wouldn’t be able to take it—he’d push you onto the floor and fuck you senseless. You’ve teased him too much for him to let you go now.”
Caleb squeezed his eyes shut, doing his best to hold back orgasm.
“He’d knock that impressive cock of his into your prostate over and over until all you could do was scream. Don’t you want that, baby? Don’t you want that fat cock inside of you, owning you?”
A quivering moan pierced the otherwise silent room. To Caleb’s surprise, it wasn’t his own. Beneath him, Everett trembled and bucked up to bury his cock between Caleb’s cheeks. His cock twitched, and a rush of warm fluid soaked the crevice of Caleb’s ass. Everett’s knot swelled, and he came several more times, thrusting wildly between Caleb’s cheeks.
“Naughty,” Jayne purred. He introduced two fingers between Caleb’s soaked cheeks and circled Caleb’s hole, spreading Everett’s cum like lube. “I think we know what Everett wants, don’t we? I’ve never seen a knot so big. He must really want you.”
Caleb had a feeling that it wasn’t just himself that Everett wanted, but before he could try to put that thought into words, one of Jayne’s circling fingers pressed against his hole and pushed Everett’s cum inside. Caleb bucked his hips forward and cried out in surprise, collapsing into Everett, who wrapped him tight in his arms.
Under most circumstances, Caleb didn’t like penetration, but with Jayne, it was different. Jayne wasn’t doing this to get himself off—he was doing it to drive Caleb and Everett crazy, and it was working.
Everett’s cock twitched and a new spurt of cum striped the inside of Caleb’s ass cheeks. Jayne collected it and pushed it into him, then withdrew his finger and circled Caleb’s hole slowly.
“Do you feel his knot pulsing for you?” Jayne asked. Caleb did—it throbbed against his taint, impossible to overlook. “So hot. Both of you are so hot. I wish we had some lube.”
“In the bedroom,” Caleb rasped. He lifted his head from Everett’s shoulder, but no sooner had he than Jayne pushed his finger back into his ass. Pleasure stole his agency, and Caleb slumped back onto Everett while Jayne fingered him. “S’in the… nngh… bedroom…”
“The bedroom, huh?” Jayne kissed the base of Caleb’s neck, sliding his finger slowly in, then out. “It’s so far. That’s too bad. I guess we’re going to have to wait.”
“Why?” Everett asked, hoarse. He gripped Caleb’s ass and pushed Caleb down onto him, rocking his throbbing knot against him.
“Because I’m not done playing yet.” Something sinful curved the cadence of Jayne’s statement, and it made Caleb shiver with want. “But I should be soon. Caleb, I think your lipstick should have set by now. Are you ready for what comes next?”
There was something coming up next? Caleb peeled back from Everett only for Jayne to take his hand, leading him from Everett’s lap. Cum dripped from his hole and streaked down his thighs, and his cock, still swollen with need, bobbed in front of him, demanding attention.
What more could Jayne want?
Caleb, too weak in the knees to stand, folded onto the floor across from Everett. He hadn’t come, but he was exhausted from Jayne edging him along.
“What—” Caleb started, then stopped just as quickly. Jayne, who stood between himself and Everett, wiggled out of his jeans, then removed the heather gray boxer-briefs beneath. With his back to Caleb, Caleb was treated to a full view of his plump, perky ass and, when Jayne bent over to pull both garments off, his smooth, hairless balls.
When Jayne was nude, he pushed the makeup on the couch to the far cushion and sat with his legs spread. It wasn’t just Jayne’s balls that were smooth—there wasn’t a part of him below his nose that wasn’t shaved bare.
His cock, hard and leaking precum, begged for their touch.
Caleb’s jaw dropped. He looked up at Jayne, who’d stretched an arm across the back of the couch, in wonder. Across from him, Everett turned so he could look, too, and Caleb saw him shiver with delight at the sight of Jayne’s body.
“Now that we’ve got your lips painted, it’s time we run a final test.” Jayne locked eyes with Caleb. “Come here, baby. Come here and suck it. Before we move on to the bedroom, I need to see if my new lipstick is kiss-proof.”
33
Jayne
Confidence built within Jayne as Caleb scrambled to crawl between his legs. For too long he’d been passive, allowing men to take what they wanted from him without demanding the same in return. Now that he’d found Caleb and Everett, sex didn’t have to be like that anymore.
Jayne could bepowerful.
