Page 34 of Better Together


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Yeah, that was definitely something I wanted to work up to. Whether it was the two of us spit-roasting Zach or filling his ass to the point he thought he’d split in two, there would definitely be time for that.

“I asked you how you felt about that,” Colin reminded him. “We’re taking this at your pace. Always.”

I cocked my head to the side and hitched up one eyebrow as I looked at Colin, wondering what else I had missed while I showered.

Colin stepped closer, the cock ring still dangling from his fingertip. “I just told him he was a very naughty boy,” Colin explained. “Asked him if he needed two of us to make sure he remembered how to behave. But now I’m wondering if that was what he meant when he asked about both of us taking him.”

“I don’t think it was, but he’s not ready for that.” Zach opened his mouth to argue, and both of us silenced him with narrowed eyes. I pressed my still damp index finger to his lips. “And what did you say, Zach?” I slid my other hand up Zach's chest, pinching his nipple. “Would you be okay with submitting to both of us?”

“Like all the time or…” The end of the question faded off.

“Maybe sometimes.” I paused, waiting to see how he'd react. His chest rose and fell in quick, shallow breaths. It didn't seem he was at all turned off by that idea. “When it's just the three of us on the weekends, how would you feel letting go for us? You wouldn't have to do anything other than what we tell you?”

“Like your slave?” I honestly wondered what type of porn my roommate had been watching when I wasn’t around, because he had some intriguing ideas floating inside that brain of his.

“Nothing that intense,” Colin promised him. While I stood in front of Zach, Colin moved around behind him. “Unless, of course, that's what you wanted. How would you feel if I told you to drop to your knees and pull down Daniel's shorts right now? If I didn't give you a choice?” I pressed my length against Zach's, giving him a feel for what he’d be forced to take. Colin wrapped his hand around Zach's chest, lacing his fingers with mine.

“Or if I tied your hands behind your back so both of us could use you whenever the urge struck?” Colin reached down, squeezing Zach’s dick. Zach thrust into Colin’s grip, whining about how bad he hurt—promising to do anything. “That’s a dangerous thing to say to two men who want nothing more than to break you and put you back together again. I think you like the idea of being completely at our mercy, don't you?”

“Maybe, Sir,” Zach cried out. I wished like hell I could see what Colin was doing to him.

“You’re going to be such a pretty little slut once you get a taste of what you've been missing.”

I hissed, worried he'd gone too far.

“Please, Sir,” Zach pleaded “Please let me come. I can’t hold back any longer.”

“Not yet,” Colin snapped out. “You need to earn your orgasms. I heard what you said to Daniel. You want to know what it's like to feel cock in your mouth, don't you?”

“God yes, please. Need it so damn bad. Sick of pretending.” Zach tried pulling away from Colin and began rutting against my thigh. Colin jerked his head for me to take a step back. He swatted Zach's ass. Zach straightened, which proved to be a mistake for him because it gave Colin enough room to stretch the silicone ring around his shaft and balls. “No, please. Youhaveto let me come. I’ll do anything you ask as long as you make it stop hurting. Or am I not going to be allowed to come because I still need to be punished more?”

Colin popped him again. Hard enough, I swear I felt it in my ass. He wasn’t going easy on Zach like I’d expected him to. He looked at me over Zach’s shoulder, cocking his head to the side as if he thought I would protest.

Fuck no, I wouldn’t. It had been a bit of a shock to see Zach bent over the desk when I walked in, but it made sense, too. Zach did need to be punished, only because it was the only way to help him past the mistakes he’d made.

“I already warned you about that. No more beating yourself up about the past,” Colin reminded him as he landed three more blows, softer this time.

“Yes, Sir. I’ll try to remember,” Zach promised.

God, I hoped he’d eventually forgive himself because seeing his self-loathing tore me apart.

“Then I think it's time for you to get your reward. On your knees. Now. If you please us, we’ll take off the ring and you’ll be allowed to come.”

The entire room stilled as we waited for Zach to move. He wasn't graceful but he did as he was told, looking up at me with pleading eyes. The raw longing in his expression crushed me. I bent down, tangling my fingers through his hair, desperate to taste him. It felt like I’d been waiting my entire life for this moment.

“I'll never hate you, Zach. No matter what. And I'm done letting you run away from this,” I promised him. Colin cleared his throat, forcing us to stop dwelling on the past. “Turn around and open your mouth, Zach.”

I walked around him to Colin’s side. Colin gripped his chin tightly, tipping his head back. “Damn, you look good like that.”

“He’s right. You’re gorgeous when you show us how much you need,” I praised him. “Now, stick your tongue out.”

Never in a million years would I have believed Zach could submit so quickly. But there he was, his mouth hanging open, tongue out, patiently waiting for me to give him what he wanted.

Colin stepped back, guiding Zach’s mouth to my dick instead. “I think Daniel deserves a blow job. It can be your way of showing him you’re serious about taking care of him as much as he’ll nurture you.”

I considered protesting, but I was too selfish to disagree with him. I’d dreamed of those plump lips around my dick, imagined shoving my cock down his throat to shut him up more times than I could count. But mostly, I craved the taste of me in his mouth the next time I kissed him.

“If it gets to be too much, tap his leg. He'll pull back,” Colin promised him, looking to me for confirmation. I nodded, and he leaned in to kiss me. It was too sweet, and over too quickly, but obviously Colin needed to be the one in control right now. With the hand not holding Zach in place, he cupped my ass. “Go ahead, you’ve been waiting a long time for this.”