“You two can’t make fun of me if I blow my load in two-point-five seconds.”
Parker giggles. “Would be hypocritical if I did.”
I pull my fingers out of Landon then wipe my hand on the sheets so I can put a condom on.
While I’m clumsily rolling it down my aching shaft, Parker kisses Landon. It’s sloppy. More tongue and teeth than anything, and it’s doing nothing to calm my body.
Parker breaks the kiss with a groan. “Alright, Lan. You okay on your hands and knees?”
“Yeah,” Landon breathes. Parker climbs off him, and as soon as they hit the bed, Landon is flipping over. “Are you ready?”
Landon nods.
“You know we can stop anytime.”
Landon nods again. “I won’t want to stop.”
His cock is hanging heavy and swollen between his legs. I can’t look away. Not from him and the way he’s positioned. Not from Parker’s hand tracing a lazy path up his back. Not from the way Parker shivers like they’re the one being touched.
“You two are so fucking gorgeous. I’m so lucky. So fucking lucky.”
Grabbing the base of their cock, Parker lines up with Landon’s hole. I moan in sync with Landon when the tip slips in.
“Fuck,” Parker rasps out, voice trembling. They push halfway, then pause.
“I can take more,” Landon moans, rolling his hips like he’s trying to get more.
“I can’t.” Parker laughs. “Give me a sec.”
“You ready for me, Cotton Candy?”
Parker whines, dropping their upper body over Landon’s back as they push the rest of the way in. “Uh-huh.”
Parker whimpers. “Oh god, Lan. You feel so fucking good already. Is it good for you?”
Landon buries his face in the pillow, letting out a muffled moan.
Seems that’s the only answer we’re going to get.
Crawling up behind Parker, I notch the head of my cock against their hole. My hips are begging me to thrust, my cock dying to slide into the tight heat of their body, but I force myself to go slow.
I breathe through clenched teeth, driving into Parker inch by inch until I’m buried balls-deep.
“This might be the hottest thing that’s ever happened to me,” Parker moans. And then they start moving, rocking their hips so they’re fucking back on my cock and into Landon.
I groan, nearly choking as the sensations overwhelm me. “Fuck,” I hiss, gripping their hips tightly. When they thrust into Landon, I push my hips forward.
This is everything. So fucking everything. Parker’s hole clenching around my cock and Landon’s body shuddering with each of Parker’s thrusts. It’s all too much. Too much and not enough, and I’d like this for the rest of my life, thank you.
Within minutes, sweat is dripping down my forehead, and I’m biting my lip hard against the orgasm quickly rushing to the surface. I can’t tell whose moans are louder. I can’t tell where I start and Parker ends. I can’t think past the way their hole is squeezing the life out of my cock. Can’t breathe around the sounds of Landon’s desperate moaning.
My dick jerks. “Fuck, I’m gonna come.”
It’s a miracle I’ve lasted as long as I have.
“Me too,” Parker whimpers.
I reach around us, catching Landon’s cock with my hand. Dragging my fingers over the slick head, I toy with his frenulum and slide my fingers over his leaking slit.
