“Keep being a good boy,” Bryson said, increasing the pressure of his hand around Seth’s neck, trying desperately to ignore the flashes of Regan that kept snaking into his mind.
“Fuck, Seth, I’m gonna come just feeling you pulse around my fingers,” Kaydon growled.
“You think you can take your brother?” Bryson asked, and Seth nodded furiously.
“Yes, yes.”
Bryson removed his fingers and nodded at Kaydon, who in one swift motion, removed his own fingers and slammed his cock into Seth.
Seth rocked forward and grunted, his face puckering in a brief flash of pain before he cried out in pleasure into the room. Bryson turned Seth’s face to his, capturing his screams into his mouth. Bryson slipped under Seth, laying on his back, legs straddling Kaydon’s knees. Kaydon’s thrust rocked the two of them, and Bryson could feel his cock rubbing alongside Seth’s.
Seth moaned into his mouth, and heat rushed across Bryson’s skin. Bryson pressed his pelvis into Seth, increasing the friction between them.
Heat and pleasure rolled through the three of them, and Bryson wrapped his hands around Seth, gripping his ass cheeks, pulling them apart so Kaydon could bury himself deeper.
“One day, Kay and I are going to fuck you together,” Bryson whispered between them.
Seth’s body was Jello above him, and Bryson could tell the three of them were close. Biting down on Seth’s shoulder, Seth stiffened under him, feeling the pain of the mark.
Bryson knew he should let up, but he couldn’t. It had been months since they had been together and a year since they had been this free. Seth was his, and Bryson’s body screamed to show it.
Seth squirmed over him, and it made Bryson’s jaw lock in harder. Eyes flashing open, Bryson made eye contact with Kaydon, whose hazel eyes stared down at him with a fire inside them.
You’re next,Bryson told him with his eyes.
Kaydon flushed a brilliant shade of red and gave one final thrust into Seth. He let go of Seth’s shoulder, and Bryson wassatisfied to see the beads of blood leaking from the perfect mold of his mouth.
Bryson shifted and grabbed a hold of Seth’s cock. Squeezing hard, he said, “Whose are you?”
Seth’s perfect blow-job lips, puffy from their kisses, said, “Yours.”
Bryson continued to run his fist up and down the length of Seth. “Come for us, Killer.”
Kaydon let go above them and warm white liquid spilled over Bryson’s hand, but he didn’t stop the onslaught of pressure and friction until the aftershocks of the orgasm had stopped and Seth lay limp beside him.
Bryson’s hot gaze found Kaydon’s, who also was completely spent from the afternoon’s events.
Too bad Bryson wasn’t finished yet.
“Hold on to your brother,” Bryson commanded, and Kaydon scooped Seth into his arms. Spooning him on the bed.
Bryson slipped behind Kaydon, pressing a lubed finger into his ass.
“I’m not going to be gentle,” Bryson said, his voice hot on Kaydon’s ear.
Pressing a finger into Kaydon, Bryson simultaneously bit down on Kaydon’s shoulder.
Kaydon’s muscles flexed under him, and Bryson could feel Kaydon’s body go to war with itself.
Kaydon was strong enough to overpower Bryson. But instead, Kaydon lay perfectly still, holding Seth. When Kaydon’s mind won, and Bryson felt him relax, the surge of power sent Bryson reeling.
Biting down harder, Bryson removed his fingers from Kaydon’s pulsing asshole. Instead of slamming into him, Bryson moved his cock in slowly. Until the three of them were spooning each other. Bryson gripped onto Kaydon’s strong muscles withhis hands, holding onto him, clawing into him. Kaydon’s entrance pulsed around him, and Bryson bit down one final time, hearing Kaydon’s breathing quicken.
Bryson reached around, grabbing Kaydon’s newly hardening cock, and he could feel Kaydon shift between him and Seth.
“Bryson, please,” Kaydon whined, “It hurts.”
Bryson didn’t know if it was the bite or the painful stimulation he was administering, but either way, Kaydon was going to take it.
