I joke, “In the bed, both of you. I need a little nap before anything else can happen. It’s been way too long since my body’s been used like this.”
With both of them wrapped in my arms, we’re filling up my king-sized bed, and I’m drifting off with a smile on my face.
More content than I’ve been for years.
It’spitch black when my eyes start to open, surrounded in warmth. Then it all starts to come back to me—Maddox and Marley are in my bed. My clock reads just past three in the morning; no wonder it’s so dark and quiet.
I smile as Marley’s quiet little snores hit my ears and Maddox’s arm wrapped tightly around her waist. They’re both not moving in the slightest, so I make my way to the en suite bathroom to grab what I need to get started on my plan for Maddox.
I’m finally going to fuck my best friend.
But we have to get him prepped first.
I grab my bottle of lube and make my way back to the bed, but instead of heading to my side again, I slide in behind Maddox. The light from the bathroom makes it a lot easier to see what’s going on. And his sleeping form is practically begging for me to play with him.
His breathing is steady, but when I scoot my front to his back, I swear his ass presses into me slightly.
We’re all still completely naked, and it’s making it even easier to appreciate his ass in my hands. Pulling his cheek up and running my fingers over his hole, I hum in appreciation. The lube drizzles right on his ass as I coat my fingers. The last thing I want to do is hurt him.
My lips trace kisses up his shoulder to his neck as I whisper, “The good boy is going to let me get him ready to take my cock, isn’t he? All while he’s sleeping.”
CHAPTER
TWELVE
MADDOX
“Mmhmm.” I think I’m dreaming… My cock is rock hard, and something is pressing into my prostate at the perfect rhythm.
A rhythm and sensation I haven’t felt in a long damn time. But anytime I try to figure out if I’m dreaming or not, the pleasure pulls me back under. Then it hits me, Zander’s voice breaking into my dream. “My little whore likes his hole to be stretched out while he’s sleeping.” This has to be a dream because there’s no way he knows I enjoy some sleepy-time play, right?!
This is about to be a wet dream if I’m not careful…
But I don’t stop it.
It feels too good.
He feels too good.
Even if I can only have him in my dreams, it’ll have to be enough. I’m wondering why he’s here, but this isn’t the first time he’s made an appearance. My infatuation with my best friend has been going on for a long time now, and tonight felt like a fever dream being able to finally be with him in any capacity.
Even if that was me watching him fuck my wife.
As whatever is in my hole starts to separate slightly, scissoring and stretching me to its liking, I realize it’s a pair of fingers. I groan and moan from what I can tell, still dreaming, falling victim to the pleasure. “You’re taking my fingers so good, Maddox. So, so good for Daddy.”
I beg, not sure if it’s in my head or out loud, “More, I can take it.” My eyes immediately pop open when whatever was filling me is pulled free, and I’m suddenly empty. In a sleepy haze, but awake enough to know what’s happening now, I whine, “Noooo, please, I need more. I can’t be empty.” If I had the wherewithal to kick my feet, I would.
“Shh, baby, I’m going to give you this cock that you’ve been begging for.” It’s Zander behind me, and I melt into his front that is pressed against my back.
Zander just had his fingers in my ass, stretching me to take his cock, all while I was sleeping.
My cock weeps at the thought alone—him being in me, any part of him filling me, has my heart pounding with want. He was actually doing it. He was inside me—finally. And then the slide of his cock through my cheeks sends a shiver down my spine.
He’s right behind me, kissing my neck and shoulders, then whispers, “Can I, baby?”
“Please get that fat cock in me,” I beg, but he doesn’t immediately shove in like I expect him to.
No, he runs his lubed cock through my cheeks once more, teasing my hole with his head, but never pushing in enough to break through the ring of muscle.
