Another nod, then he was asking his own question. “Can I touch you, Gage?”
I smiled and kissed him. “Baby, you never have to ask me that question.”
Despite the person Everett had been in his other life, I knew he was battling a heavy dose of insecurity when it came to both his body and experience level with having sex with men. I highlysuspected Pierce had been his only lover, and with Everett’s high-profile role and Pierce’s deployment overseas, sneaking time to be together couldn’t have been easy.
So I went slow as I unbuttoned his shirt.
Not an easy task, considering how badly I wanted to get him naked. Not to mention his warm hands were making me crazy as he slid them beneath my T-shirt. “Your skin is so hot,” Everett murmured as his hands curled around my back. “So beautiful, Gage.”
I kissed him gently, but that wasn’t enough for Everett, and despite my promise to take things slow, his seeking tongue was making that next to impossible. I managed to get his shirt unbuttoned, but Nash was the one to slide it off his shoulders. I let my hands roam over his skin and reveled in how soft it was. No, Everett didn’t have the body of twenty-year-old gym rat, but he was beautifully built. His skin had an olive hue to it and he was well muscled. He was leaner than both Nash and me, but he wasn’t a small man.
“Turn around, baby,” I said to Everett. “Let Nash see this beautiful body of yours.”
Everett’s skin flushed a pretty shade of pink at the compliment, then he did as I said and turned around. Nash was on him like a starved man. They kissed over and over again until they were forced to separate for some much-needed air. Nash’s eyes raked over Everett’s body, but he didn’t need to say anything. The pleasure he took from just looking at the older man was clear enough. Everett began working Nash’s shirt open, but didn’t make much progress because just moments later, the sound of a zipper being opened was followed by Everett’s throaty moan. He dropped his head back against my shoulder. I was tall enough that I could look over him to see Nash’s hand buried in Everett’s pants.
“I need to see him come,” Nash growled.
“Do it,” I practically ordered as I shoved Everett’s pants and underwear down.
“Oh God!” Everett cried as Nash began stroking him hard and fast. He wrapped one hand around Nash’s free arm and reached back to grab my thigh with his other. I knew he wouldn’t last long,so I quickly got my finger wet, then slid it between the globes of Everett’s ass. He jerked when I pressed it against his hole, then he was pumping harder into Nash’s hand, even as he tried to bump back against me at the same time. I massaged his opening for a few seconds, then began to press my finger inside of him.
“Please don’t stop!” Everett shouted. “Please, I need… I need…”
He was practically incoherent after that. Nash slammed his mouth down on Everett’s. He consumed the other man before easing back just enough to say, “We know what you need, baby. Just let go.”
I chose that moment to rub my finger over his prostate and Everett gasped. His body locked up tight and I didn’t need to look to know he was coming.
But I looked anyway. I kept massaging Everett’s gland as I looked over his shoulder to see Nash’s fist covered in ropes of cum. Sobs of relief tore from Everett’s throat as his body jerked and thrashed between us. His ass clamped down on my finger and I nearly came right then and there when I thought about how it would feel when his body did the same to my dick.
As Everett began to come down from the high, Nash kissed me over Everett’s shoulder. “Want your dick in my mouth,” I murmured.
Nash moaned against my mouth. “Let’s move this to the couch,” he suggested. “I think our man needs a second before round two.”
Everett groaned, but didn’t respond otherwise.
I carefully eased my finger from his ass, then turned him around so I could kiss him. I let my hand close over his spent dick. His cum was quickly cooling, so I dropped to my knees in front of him and sealed my mouth over his softening flesh. Everett’s hands landed on my shoulders as I licked him clean. When I was done, I rose and kissed him, letting him taste himself. Nash was next and we kissed much longer, sharing Everett’s taste between us.
It was only then that we moved to the couch. Before Nash could sit, I was opening his pants. He got the rest of the buttons on his shirt undone while Everett toed off his own shoes and stepped outof his pants. When they were both sitting down, I dropped to my knees and sucked Nash’s gorgeous cock to the back of my throat in one fell swoop and then closed my hand around Everett’s cock.
I reveled in the sound of my men’s moans of pleasure as I began working them over.
My men.
God, how I loved the sound of that.
Chapter 19
EVERETT
If I neededa silver lining to the fact that there was no way I was going to recover as quickly as a man half my age, it was the fact that I could think clearly enough to watch Gage as he pleasured Nash. I was mesmerized by the sight of Gage’s throat working as he bobbed up and down on Nash’s cock. He kept hollowing out his cheeks and every now and then, he’d hum around Nash’s flesh and Nash’s whole body would jerk. Nash’s hands were buried in Gage’s thick hair, but it didn’t look like he was trying to control the other man – more like he needed something to hang onto.
I’d given Pierce oral sex a few times, and he’d done the same to me, but admittedly, I hadn’t had enough opportunities to become good at it.
Not that Pierce had cared.
But looking at Gage and Nash, I felt another bout of insecurity flare up. I wanted to give both men everything they were giving me, but how the hell could I compete?
“Hey,” I heard Nash murmur, his voice thick with need. He gasped as Gage did that move on him again with the humming, then he said, “None of that.”
