“Fuck. I’m coming,” Parker groans.
I pull out quickly, my cock pulsing hard.
Parker whimpers, spine stiffening. “You almost ruined my orgasm, Ben. I’m so, so close. Please let me come.”
“Not yet, Lovebug.”
Landon locks eyes with me. “You first, Ben. I wanna feel it. Want my cock bathed in your warm cum in our pretty baby’s perfect hole.”
Jesus Christ. I line up with Parker’s lube-slicked hole, sinking in as deep as I can go. I grip the bed, draping myself over their back.
“Close,” Parker chants, voice tapering off into breathless moans and whimpers.
“Not yet, pretty baby. Not yet,” I pant, rocking my hips and chasing the pleasure.
Fuck, I’m gonna blow so hard. Heat pools in my lower stomach, my balls tightening. My hips stutter as white-hot pleasure races down my spine. I bury myself deep, fingers flexing in the sheets as I groan.
“I can’t hold on,” Parker whines.
I drop my face against their shoulder blade, my dick jerking hard. I’ve never had sex raw before, and I can feel it. Can feel the way my dick moves through my own cum. We need to do this again. And I want Landon to come first next time. Want to feel this with his cum.
Parker gasps. “Oh, fuck, he’s coming. I can feel it, Lan.”
Landon groans. “Shh, Lovebug, or I’m gonna blow before I even get back inside you.”
I pull out, dragging some of my cum out too, and Parker shivers. Landon takes my place almost immediately.
His eyes squeeze closed. “Oh, fuck.”
“Close,” Parker chants. “Close, close. Please. Please. Oh, fuck, please.”
Landon’s body stiffens, his head tilting back and his throat muscles tensing. “Come, Lovebug,” he manages to grit out. “Come for me.”
Parker moans loudly, body going taut. This might be the hottest thing I’ve ever seen in my life.
Slumping against Landon, Parker’s ragged breathing starts to slow. “Holy shit. That was mind-blowing.”
Landon runs a hand through Parker’s sweaty hair. “It was indeed. You two might be the death of me.”
I sit back on my heels, watching as Landon’s soft cock slips out of Parker. They whimper at the loss, and my eyes widen when a trail of cum follows, dripping toward their balls.
Reaching out, I brush my thumb over it, rubbing it around Parker’s slightly gaping hole. “Jesus fuck, this is so hot,” I murmur, my dick trying to rally.
“I wanna see,” Landon whispers, and when I look up, his cheeks are red.
Such a fucking cutie pie. Parker rolls off Landon onto their back and spreads their legs wide, pulling their knees toward their chest.
A breathy sort of noise leaves my throat, and Landon sits up quickly, joining me in looking at Parker’s leaking hole.
“God,” Landon whispers, then reaches down and does the same thing I did.
Parker jerks, breath catching in their throat when Landon presses his thumb just inside.
“You’re so wet, dripping with our cum, and still so fucking tight.”
I can’t help but groan. I love when Landon is too preoccupied with being turned on to think about being embarrassed about his desires.
“Put yours in too, Ben,” Parker practically pants, chest heaving.
