It didn’t hurt exactly, but it was uncomfortable. Mace kept up his kissing so I tried to focus on that and I really enjoyed the feel of Cole’s tongue running up and down my spine as he continued to finger me. I was panting by the time he got all the way inside of me. The burn was sharp and the tugging sensation as he began to withdraw his finger felt strange, but when he massaged my prostate, I groaned against Mace’s mouth.
Mace chuckled and said, “Did Cole find your sweet spot?”
I only managed a nod because Cole kept rubbing circles over my gland and I was sure my head was going to blow off as the ecstasy inside of me began to build.
“Do you want Cole to make you come before we get inside you?”
I managed a nod and let out a muffled moan against Mace’s chest as Cole increased the pressure. My dick was pressed up against Mace’s balls so Cole had easy access to it and began giving it long, hard tugs. Mace’s hands went to my hips so that he could push me back and forth onto Cole’s finger and the added friction in between strikes on my prostate had me begging them to let me come. When Mace finally whispered in my ear to let go, I did just that and cried out in relief as my orgasm overtook me. My body clamped down on Cole’s finger as the climax continued to roll through me and each subsequent tug as he continued to push into me had me seeing stars as my release went on and on. When Cole finally pulled his finger free of my body, all I could do was lay there. And when he pushed two fingers into me, I was too worn out to feel the added burn.
I was still lying on top of Mace as Cole continued to prepare me and I reveled in the feel of his rough hands dragging over my sensitized skin. He touched me everywhere he could reach and continued to pepper me with sweet, drugging kisses that soothed me at first but then started to build up my need again. I heard the capon the bottle of lube being opened behind me and I fought back the tension that threatened to overwhelm me.
Mace sat up, taking me with him. He leaned me back against Cole who was kneeling between Mace’s spread legs and I stilled when I saw him take the bottle of lube from Cole and slather a generous amount on his dick.
I could feel Cole’s slickened cock bumping up against my ass and his arms wrapped around my chest as he skimmed kisses along my neck. Once Mace tossed the bottle of lube aside, he pulled me against his chest and lifted my hips. But it was Cole’s hand who maneuvered Mace’s cock into position and I realized they were going to let me control the pace of taking Mace inside of me.
Mace leaned back and used one arm to brace himself and left the other on my hip as Cole guided me down. I felt Mace’s tip press against me, but I knew I’d need a lot more pressure to get it inside of me. The burn was intense as I forced Mace’s crown past the resistant outer muscles, but something about the idea of knowing he’d be filling me soon had me pushing past the discomfort. I gasped when Mace’s first few inches slipped inside of me. We’d been going without condoms for a while so I knew the heat of being inside someone bare was intense but I hadn’t expected the pleasure of feeling the unique texture of Mace’s cock to feel so good against my inner walls. I raised myself up a little bit before dropping back down, and I moaned at the burn that shot through me and then changed over to something else. I did it again over and over until I couldn’t get any more of Mace inside of me.
I hadn’t realized I’d closed my eyes at some point but when I opened them, I saw that Mace had his head flung back, his eyes closed and sweat was dotting his brow. Even though he was fucking me, I felt like I had all the power. I kept my eyes open as I lifted myself up again and I saw Mace’s jaw harden. When I lowered myself slowly, adding a little bit of a twist to my hips as I reached his pelvis, I saw Mace blow out a breath. Cole’s hands were stroking up and down my spine and over my ass as I rode Mace.
“So fucking tight,” Mace muttered as I picked up the pace. But before I could get too far into it, Mace sat up and gently lifted meup until his dick slipped free of my body. I wanted to protest the loss but then he was shifting my ass backwards and I felt Cole’s dick nudging against me. Cole slid into me in one easy move and he began thrusting into me in earnest. I was sitting astride Cole’s thighs with his arms wrapped around my chest and weight to support me as he glided in and out of me and I reached back to wrap my arm around his neck to draw him to my mouth for a kiss. It was a raw, dirty kiss that had me groaning for more and then Mace was giving it to me. Within seconds I was back on Mace’s dick and as he pumped into me, I felt Cole’s hand tug on my turgid cock which was pressed up tight against my abdomen.
I didn’t know how long they passed me back and forth for but just as I was nearing the edge, they both stopped and Cole, who was inside of me, pulled free. I wanted to beg them to keep going but then they shifted our positions so that Mace was lying flat on his back and I was lying on my back on top of him. His legs were raised just enough to spread me open and allow Cole to fit in between them. I was confused by the positon but didn’t care as soon as I felt a dick slide back inside of me. I knew it was Mace’s when he began thrusting his hips up against mine. I managed to look down to see Cole putting some lube on his finger but it wasn’t until his hand disappeared down by the bedding and Mace groaned that I realized what was happening. Cole was going to fuck Mace while Mace fucked me.
Mace’s thrusts slowed as Cole got him ready and within a minute he was sliding into Mace. My head was lying against Mace’s shoulder and I pulled his mouth to mine as Cole began shuttling in and out of him. Mace’s own glides into me had slowed but as Cole began to pick up the pace, Mace slung his arm around my waist and used it to slide me up and down on his dick. It took only a couple of plunges to get me back to where I’d been before Cole entered Mace and within minutes we were all desperately writhing and bucking against each other in search of relief. Cole’s hand searched out my dick and began fisting it to match the rhythm he was using to fuck Mace.
None of us spoke but our grunts and moans filled the silence ofthe apartment. I knew I was close when my balls drew up tight against my body and my spine started to tingle, but I couldn’t find the breath I needed to form the words. Mace beat me to it because his arm became like a steel band against my abdomen as his cock rippled and pulsed inside me. Hot, wet liquid spurted inside of me as Mace cried out in relief. My own orgasm started the second Mace’s come coated my inner walls and I dug my fingers into his arm as my release shot all over my abdomen and Mace’s arm. Cole gave Mace a few more hard thrusts before he shouted his pleasure. Mace groaned in my ear as Cole filled him and then Cole was leaning over us both, his mouth searching out ours. I couldn’t move or speak except to whimper when I felt Mace’s cock slip out of me. Someone washed me off but I had no idea who and then I ended up in my favorite position – between the two of them.
I was resting my head on Mace’s shoulder while Cole’s head was on my chest. “I love you,” I said. I didn’t bother with their names because they knew I was talking to both of them.
“Love you,” Cole murmured against my chest. I could tell from his slurred words that he would be out in seconds.
Mace leaned down to brush a kiss over my lips. “Love you,” he said simply and then he shifted to his side so he could drape his arm over Cole while the arm underneath me drew me as close to his body as I could be.
As I drifted off to sleep, I realized that I hadn’t gotten to play with Mace’s new piercing.
“Next time,” I managed to murmur a second before I was out.
Epilogue
JONAS
Two monthslater
I could barely hold stillas I watched the jet roll to a stop several hundred yards from us. I gave the banner that Cole, Mace and I were holding between us a quick once over to make sure we didn’t have it turned upside down by mistake but it looked perfect.
“Damn dog,” Mace muttered as he used all his strength to hold the Mastiff back. We’d driven up to the Hamptons to pick up the dog who’d been in the care of Devlin’s housekeeping staff for the nearly four months that Devlin and Casey had been out of the country. I’d done my best to go up to the house to spend time with Sampson, Jack and the other rescue animals but it had been hard to get out there on a regular basis.
Devlin was the first one off the plane but he had Isabel in his arms and as soon as his feet hit the tarmac, he put her down and she came running right to me. I dropped the banner and Cole pulled it out of the way before she reached me and I managed to catch her when she launched herself at me.
Mace let Sampson go at the same time Izzy reached us and thedog made a beeline for Devlin, who managed to brace himself against its impact.
“Hi, baby girl,” I said as I squeezed Izzy.
“You’ve gotta call me little girl now ‘cause I’m not the baby anymore,” Izzy announced. I smiled at that and then greeted Ryan as he gave me a hug.
“Hey buddy, welcome home,” I said as I ruffled his hair.
“Thanks.”
