Maddox’s intense gaze landed on me, and without another word, he stepped forward. He began by unbuttoning my shirt, his breath hot on my neck as he slid the button-up off of my shoulders and pulled my T-shirt over my head. His large hands landed on my waist next, stroking my skin and then flicking open my pants. He pulled my pants and underwear down and, in one swift motion, lifted me in the air and placed me, stomach-down, on the bed.
I glanced over my shoulder. Gunner was still facing the corner, his muscles trembling from anticipation and his cheeks rosy pink. As much as his punishment must have felt shameful, I could only imagine how hot it was to hear the sounds of Maddox having his way with me.
“I’ll never discipline either of you unless it’s something you want,” he said softly, still tracing his fingers along my skin. “But for now, let’s open you up.”
I watched over my shoulder as Maddox undressed himself, throwing clothing to the ground until he was standing there with his throbbing dick in his hand. The veins on the side were pulsing, and his head was already purple and swollen. He was huge, so much bigger than any guy I had been with, and I felt an anxious knot in my stomach wondering if I’d be able to take him.
“You’ll be ready,” he said, reading my mind. “Trust me, you’ll be ready.”
My entire body sparked with pleasure as Maddox turned his full attention to me. All at once, it was like his hands were everywhere, groping me and sending trembles of pleasure across every inch of my skin. He pulled my face close for a deep, rich kiss, and when I was dizzy with desire, he pulled his lips away, landing a series of kisses down my back until he landed at my hole.
Maddox took his time rimming me. The soft, warm pressure of his tongue opened my hole, and the prickly burn of his beard sent electricity across my skin. I writhed and sucked in breath, pushing my butt backward as he dove deeper and deeper into the most tender part of me. Gunner’s breath was fast and needy, but every time I glanced in his direction, he kept his face firmly against the wall.
Good job,I thought.Be good for our Maddox.
My muscles started to loosen as Maddox’s tongue lovingly stretched them wide, and when his finger found its way to my prostate, my canal started to tug and pull. I felt the pleasure of it shoot down my shaft and across my skin, and the more he kissed my entrance, the more I just needed to feel him inside of me, stretching me all the way.
When he was finally good and done, Maddox leaned back. He stroked his cock while I caught my breath. With sweat pouring down my face, I placed my glasses aside and noticed the fat pearls of precum dripping out of my slit.
“Gunner,” Maddox ordered sharply, his voice breaking through the silence. “We’re ready for you.”
Gunner spun to face us, his stiff cock sticking straight in the air. His face was twisted and needy, but he still had that defiant flash in his eyes.
“Can I touch myself?”
Maddox pointed at me. “You can touch him,” he said.
Gunner took a few steps forward. Then Maddox reached out, grabbing his cock with a fist. Gunner whimpered, and Maddox pointed down to my ass, quivering in the air.
“Warm him up good for me. Stretch him until he’s ready to take my dick.”
Maddox kept his hand on Gunner’s cock, squeezing and massaging it. With his free hand, he fished a condom out of his wallet, stroking it down Gunner’s shaft and then wetting Gunner’s cock with his saliva. Gunner looked like he was already on the edge, and I could only imagine how electric Maddox’s firm, tight grip felt.
I rolled onto my back, then lifted my legs in the air, holding the back of my knees. With Maddox guiding us, I felt so much more confident than I ever had in bed before. “You want this?” I teased, wiggling my butt for their pleasure. The words came out easily, but I still felt my cheeks turning bright red with the embarrassment of having said them.
“Babe, I always want that,” Gunner answered, dropping to his knees beside me.
I began to rock my hips as Gunner pressed his cock against my hole, the tip pushing in and out of my clenching entrance. Every time he pushed a little further in, I moaned and bit down on my bottom lip and felt my cock throb closer to an orgasm.
Then Maddox came to bed, and everything changed.
With Gunner behind my hole, Maddox lowered himself down, placing one knee on either side of my shoulders. His massive body towered over me, and as I tried to catch my breath, he lowered his cock, placing the tip on my lips.
He tasted like a man. There was no way other way I could think to describe it. And as I started to greedily lick up the salty sweet drops falling from his tip, the scent of him filled my nose and sent a new wave of pleasure down my body.
Gunner pushed all the way into me, and I gasped when his tip landed against my prostate, the tender spot throbbing with desire. At the same time, Maddox grabbed the back of my hair, pulling my head in the air as he fed me his cock. I stretched my jaw wide and tried to swallow him, and Maddox let out a long, slow growl in response.
With both of them thrusting and plowing into me, my body started vibrating with pleasure. Gunner wrapped his arms around Maddox’s chest and leaned forward to kiss at his neck while my legs bucked wildly. I choked on Maddox’s cock, barely able to handle the girth as his tip landed against the back of my throat with a salty, sweet thump.
“You’re mine, Malcolm,” Maddox growled. “Mine and Gunner’s. And we’re going to keep fucking you and filling you until you lose your damn mind.”
I gurgled on his cock, saliva dripping down my chin.
“He feels so tight,” Gunner groaned, thrusting his rock-hard cock into me again and again. “But I’m loosening him up for you, Maddox. I’m getting that hole good and ready.”
They kept talking about me, teasing me and thrusting into me at the same time. Having them claim me made me even more eager to please both guys, and I ground my hips down hard on Gunner’s cock while my tongue swirled desperate circles around Maddox’s shaft.
Maddox pulled his cock back, teasing my lips with his tip. “You think you’re ready for this, Malcolm?”
