I still had my eyes closed when I heard a zipper open. Since mine was already down, I assumed it was Mace’s but when I opened my eyes, I was thrilled to see that it was Jonas who had opened his own pants. His eyes were on Mace as he stroked himself in his jeans.
“Show us,” I heard Mace whisper as his passion-filled eyes held Jonas’s gaze even while his fingers continued to torment my now leaking dick. Jonas hesitated for a moment and then pulled up his shirt until it was tucked under his armpits and then he pushed his jeans down enough to release his cock. We both watched him stroke himself and I held my breath when Mace settled one of his big hands on Jonas’s jean clad thigh. Jonas didn’t stop his tugs on his dick and to my amazement, he used his free hand to cover Mace’s. Then everything went into overdrive because Jonas turned his head to seek out my mouth at the exact same time that Mace swallowed me down.
Jonas absorbed the curse that spilled from my lips and then I had to rip my mouth from his so I could watch Mace work me. I hadn’t expected the sight of Mace’s wet lips stretched around my dick to be as beautiful as when it was a woman, and I’d been right. Because it was so much more than that. It was fucking epic because I could see and feel Mace taking his pleasure from my body at the same time that he was giving it back to me. His eyes shone with such emotion that I couldn’t hold back my orgasm and it slammed into me before I could even warn Mace so he could pull off. But as my semen flooded his mouth, he swallowed over and over and each time he did it, he milked more of my release from me. I heard Jonas cry out next to me and turned just in time to see white ropes of come spraying over his chest and abdomen. I was so overwhelmed by the beauty of watching Jonas bask in his pleasure that I crushed our mouths together so I could drink down his whimpers as his release crashed through him.
I felt Mace release me and looked down to see some of my cum clinging to his lips. He shifted up but instead of seeking out my mouth, he took Jonas’s in a blistering kiss that left me reeling. Iexpected him to kiss me next but I could only watch in stunned silence as he lowered himself to lick up some of the fluid from Jonas’s chest and belly. Jonas tensed momentarily but then relaxed just as quickly. I knew even as I watched Mace what his plan was and as soon as he lifted his head, I grabbed him and yanked him forward and drank down the proof that Jonas had been with us every step of the way. The salty, bitter taste coated my tongue before slipping down my throat and as I adjusted to the unfamiliar flavor, I reveled in the knowledge that I’d get to taste it again soon enough.
My body felt completely relaxed as I sat back against the cushions but one look at Mace’s flushed features and I knew he hadn’t sought his own relief. I leaned forward and began to put my hand on his crotch but he grabbed my wrist and said, “I want to come when you’re inside me,” he said stiffly. “Will you fuck me, Cole?”
I couldn’t speak. Not even a syllable. So I nodded and grabbed his hand and yanked him upright as I stood. My sated body was already starting to stir again as I reached my other hand down. Jonas grabbed it without hesitation and then I was leading them both towards the stairs.
Chapter 19
MACE
As hard asI was and as much as I wanted to take this next step with Cole and Jonas, the idea of bottoming terrified me because I’d only done it on a few occasions and it had either been a painful, humiliating experience or I’d been too drunk to care either way. I also knew that this would be Cole’s first time with another man but I wasn’t sure if he’d had anal sex with women. But Cole must have sensed my trepidation because as soon as we reached the bedroom after a quick stop in the kitchen to grab the lube and condoms he’d bought while he’d been out, Cole said, “Same rules apply to you…nothing happens that you don’t want.”
I nodded. “Just go slow because it’s been a while for me.”
Cole’s response was to kiss me long and slow and deep. “I can still taste him,” Cole whispered against my mouth and we both turned to eye Jonas who’d gotten stuck near the doorway. Cole shifted us so that Jonas could see everything we were doing and then his hands went to work just learning my body. I was still fully dressed but Cole was shirtless, so I took advantage and began exploring the rigid muscles of his abdomen. He had a slight smattering of chest hair that descended down his middle and disappeared into his pants which he’d left unzipped but had secured the button to keep themup. I rubbed my palm over his cock which was already starting to harden again but Cole grabbed my wrist and forced it and my other hand above my head. As soon as he was satisfied that I would leave them there, he reached for the hem of my shirt and pushed it up and off of me. His eyes fell on my tattoos and I realized he hadn’t seen them before then.
“Beautiful,” he muttered and then he was skimming his lips over my ink. My head fell back at the feel of his silky smooth tongue tasting me but I let out a moan when his fingers flicked my nipple piercing. When they grazed my other nipple he said, “I think you should get this one done too so Jonas and I can play at the same time.”
I heard Jonas suck in a breath at that and I settled my hand on the back of Cole’s head as his tongue laved my unpierced nipple. “I think he likes that idea,” I murmured as I maintained the eye contact with Jonas. He still hadn’t moved from the door but his eyes hadn’t left us even once. I hated whatever it was that held him back from us despite the longing in his gaze but I resisted the urge to ask him to join us.
“Does he?” Cole asked knowingly. I knew even as Cole stepped around me and put his hands on my waist what he was doing and I was more than happy to go along with it. He turned me so that I was facing Jonas and then stood behind me and began kissing the top of my shoulder as his hands reached around me to play with both of my nipples at the same time. The contact felt so good that I leaned my head back against Cole, exposing my neck in the process and his mouth instantly closed over my thrumming pulse. He continued to play with my unpierced nipple but let his other hand slowly glide down my chest and abdomen before dipping inside of my pants. I groaned as soon as he fisted my cock.
“Open your eyes, Mace,” Cole breathed into my ear. “See what you do to him.”
I did as Cole told me and sucked in a breath at the sight of Jonas playing with himself. His position mirrored mine only it was his own hands bringing him pleasure. Jonas watched everything that Cole did to me but I saw the instant something inside of himchanged, because his eyes softened and his hands stilled. At first I thought we’d somehow pushed him too hard but when he stepped forward, I wanted to cry out in relief. There was no hesitation when he reached me. He simply pulled my head down for a kiss and then his hand was joining Cole’s in my pants. I cried out at the exquisite pleasure that rippled through me as they both played with me but it wasn’t enough.
Jonas released my mouth only to seek out Cole’s and I reveled in the sight of them loving each other over my shoulder. I didn’t know which one ended the kiss but Jonas’s next stop was my nipple – my pierced one - and he didn’t even play around. He just grabbed it between his teeth and gently tugged before biting down on me. The sting of pain amped up the pleasure and his soothing lick a second later just drove me higher.
“I’m not going to last,” I had to admit as both men continued to bathe my body with their blend of sensual torture. Jonas was the one who led me to the bed. He kissed me as his fingers worked my jeans open. I managed to kick off my shoes just before he pushed my pants and underwear down. But I nearly swallowed my tongue when he reached for his own clothes and began peeling them off. He was considerably leaner than me and Cole but had good muscle definition. I wanted to touch him to see if his skin was a smooth as it looked but I didn’t dare. I saw him hesitate when he reached for his pants but it only took a moment and then he was shoving them down along with his briefs. He stood in front of me, his earlier tension back but he held his ground.
“Would you touch me, Mace?” he asked.
They were the words I’d been waiting to hear but once he said them, a tremor of uncertainty went through me. What if I did something that scared him? What if I fucked up the only chance Cole and I had with him?
I felt Cole’s hands on my back again but they weren’t doing anything but resting there. He was giving me this moment…this first with Jonas.
I bent my head to kiss Jonas as I settled my hands on his neck. I used my fingers to rub gentle circles into his skin as I moved myhands slowly down his chest. I kept my exploration confined to his upper body and it didn’t take long for Jonas to respond and reciprocate. And then something seemed to switch inside him again because he became the aggressor. His mouth teased every muscle and plane on my chest as his fingers settled on my hip. I felt Cole’s hands moving again but it was to urge me to lie down on the bed. Jonas followed me down as did Cole and they took turns kissing me and exploring my chest. And in between, they tasted and pleasured each other. By the time Cole rolled me on my side so that I was face to face with Jonas, I was desperate for relief. When I accidentally shifted my hips so that my cock brushed Jonas’s, I stilled at his gasp but it only lasted a second because then Jonas was doing the exact same thing.
I was so focused on Jonas that I didn’t even feel Cole’s finger until it pressed against my entrance. I jerked at the contact and then slid my eyes shut as Cole began massaging the sensitive skin. The lube felt cold compared to how hot I felt everywhere else. My whole body was tense as I waited for Cole to push his finger inside of me but when he just continued to tease me, I began to relax and focus on Jonas who’d started playing with my piercing again. Cole’s lips settled at the back of my neck but it wasn’t enough and I turned my head and sought out his lips. As his tongue greeted mine, I felt his finger bear down on me and I automatically pushed back. The sting of his entry stole my breath for a moment but it shifted over to a wonderful burn that began to radiate throughout my entire ass and then my whole body.
“More,” I urged against Cole’s mouth. He obliged me and sank his finger all the way inside of me. My body adjusted quickly to the intrusion and when he pulled his finger back before plunging it back in, I was sure I was going to come before I got the part of Cole I really needed.
Cole teased me with a couple more twists and turns of a single finger before he added a second. I flinched at the bite of pain that accompanied the addition.
“Okay?” Cole asked. He’d stopped kissing me at some point but I was so wound up that it didn’t matter. Jonas was lying in my arms,his light eyes watching me intently. It was a heady feeling – being watched by these two men whose only concern was my pleasure.
I nodded. “Don’t stop, please,” I begged as the pain receded. Cole must have heard how close I was because he twisted his fingers in my body a few times before he withdrew them. I felt the head of his condom covered cock slip between my ass cheeks and bump up against my entrance and all the tension Cole had managed to work out of me came back. As his body began to breach mine, I felt Jonas’s fingers briefly ghost over my face. He didn’t need to say anything because it was written all over his face.
As my body fought to accept Cole’s cock, I felt his and Jonas’s hands clasped together on my outer thigh and I reveled in the feeling of completeness that went through me. My body finally gave up the fight once Cole pushed past my outer muscles and when he bottomed out inside of me, I felt tears sting my eyes. Cole didn’t move at all except to lever himself up enough so that he could lean over me and kiss me long and hard.
“So fucking perfect, Mace. It’s so fucking perfect.” He kissed me again and then he and Jonas were kissing. As Cole slowly withdrew from me, I dragged Jonas to me and sealed our mouths together. He took every grunt and groan I gave him as Cole began a steady pace of gliding in and out of my willing body. But when long fingers fisted around my cock, I nearly cried out in relief. I knew whose hand it was because I’d already memorized the nuances of each man’s touch.
“You don’t have to,” I said against Jonas’s mouth.
