The second Gunner’s thumb landed against my lips, I melted. A tingle shot across my skin, and when Maddox looked me up and down, it was like his hands were all over me, too.
And now they were asking me what I wanted? How was I supposed to answer a question like that?
Because a few days ago, I had no idea I wanted something like this. I wouldn’t have dared to fantasize about two men, toying with me together and pulling me apart piece by quivering piece. But now that I was in trouble, like actually over my head, I wanted it so bad I could taste it.
I curled my tongue around Gunner’s thumb, lowering my head and sucking softly. Bobbing my head gently, I sucked on it, looking up at Maddox the whole time. His face was set, a stern but loving expression on his brow while his hand traced the length of his shaft, bulging in his jeans.
I bit down softly on Gunner’s thumb, then pulled my head back up, placing my hand against his chest. “I want you to fuck me,” I said to Gunner, then turned to Maddox. “And I want you to watch.”
Maddox grinned, rubbing the heel of his hand against his crotch. “Sounds good to me.”
Gunner was grinning from ear to ear. I was so glad to see him happy, I felt my cheeks warm. “Let’s get you ready, my prince,” he said. “I want you good and warmed up.”
I nodded quickly, and Gunner stood up from the porch. Flashing his grin to Maddox, he pulled off his shirt and flicked open his jeans, then turned back to me. Bending forward, he took my face in his hands and pulled me into a deep kiss.
When our lips parted, Gunner dropped down to his knees and rubbed his hand up the crotch of my loose work pants. I looked up to Maddox, and when he kept my eye, I felt another wave of pleasure. I nodded as he opened his jeans and bit down on my bottom lip when he pulled his cock out, hard and fat in his hand.
Gunner grabbed the waist of my work pants, yanking them off with the boxers Maddox had leant me. My cock popped in the air, stiff and twitching. Gunner rubbed his fingers up behind my balls as I kicked the pants off, and when he found the tender edge of my hole, I moaned.
The forest spread out around us made me feel oddly safe. There probably wasn’t a person around for miles, and with those two by my side, I felt protected. I didn’t have to be responsible to anyone else or worry about what I said or how I acted. I just had to give myself over to what they offered and let the pleasure that was racking my body take hold.
I jerked my hips as Gunner licked me from my base to my tip, then took my shaft into his mouth. He wrapped his hand around my length, wetting his fingers while he stroked me. By the time he was kissing at my tip and shoving his fingers back against my hole, I was dripping through my slit.
Maddox was working his fist across from us, and when I looked up at him with needy eyes, he nodded. “You’re looking real good, Malcolm,” he said. “Just like that.”
I gasped as Gunner’s fingers pushed past my entrance, stretching the inside of me. Grabbing the back of my thigh, I hitched a leg in the air, and the swing rocked beneath me. I used my free hand to unbutton the flannel, throwing it open. Pushing my backside out, I felt Gunner’s fingers stretching me deeper, entering and retreating with a soft, gentle rhythm.
I matched his motion, and he went back to swallowing my cock, twirling his tongue along my shaft and kissing my tip. When he pushed another finger inside, I felt like I was going to burst with cum, and my cock quivered on the edge. I grabbed at my nipple, pinching it and squeezing it, desperate to feel more.
“Hold on,” I finally managed to sputter. “Hold on.”
Gunner pulled his finger back but kept his hand close to my hole, cradling my butt. He looked up, his eyes flashing brightly.
“I’m ready,” I said. “I’m ready for you.”
Gunner reached down, wrapping his arm around my shoulder and lifting me into his embrace. We stood like that for a minute, kissing with my hard cock pressed between us.
Maddox rose to his feet, tucking his cock into his jeans as he did. “You should use my bedroom,” he said, his voice steady and deep. “This way.”
I let out a surprised laugh when Gunner swooped me off my feet, lifting me in the air like I was the lightest thing in the world. With my legs dangling over his arms, he carried me up the stairs, Maddox’s firm backside bouncing in front of my eyes the entire time.
I wanted Maddox, too. I wanted him desperately, with a hunger that surprised me. But somehow, I knew that I wasn’t ready for him.
At least not yet. At least not that night.
That night, Gunner was going to have me.
He tossed me to the bed, and I tumbled across the sheets. They were soft and cozy against my skin. Gunner kicked his jeans off, and Maddox reached into the bedside drawer, handing him a condom.
Maddox stood over us, stroking himself, as Gunner rolled the condom down his cock. I turned onto my stomach, then pulled myself up to my knees. I felt so exposed to have my ass in the air, but when Maddox stared at me with his wolf eyes, another thrill shot across my skin.
I wiggled my ass, getting harder from the thrill of showing off. Gunner fell to his knees beside me, pushing his wet fingers against the edge of my hole again, and I buried my face back against the sheets.
Fuck…
I’d had sex with two other guys, both nice people who I dated for a few months. With them, the sex felt good, but there wasn’t anything special. It didn’t feel electric, like the way it felt when Gunner touched me or when Maddox devoured me with his smoldering gaze.
I was so overwhelmed it was like I couldn’t think, but one desire kept pushing to the surface. I just kept thinking that they had asked me what I wanted, and I might never have a chance to get it again.
