“You like that?” Marco asked. “Because I love it.”
“Yeah,” Grayson gasped. “I mean…” He rubbed his hand over his face, dazed with desire. “Wow.”
I laughed, then pushed my hand down his side. I took a handful of his cheek, squeezing it and feeling the soft give. “You want more?” I asked, growling the question.
“Yes,” Grayson gasped immediately. “I want it all.”
Me, too,I thought.And we’re getting it.
Marco handed me the lube, and I warmed it up in my hand before taking the position behind Grayson. “I’ll go slow,” I said. “You tell me how it feels.”
Grayson nodded, and Marco helped him get comfortable. He laid a hand on the small of Grayson’s back, positioning him so that his opening would widen to me, easing the way. I took two lubricated fingers and felt the edge of Grayson’s hole. The rim of muscles at the entrance was tense, but as I teased his edge, his hole started to clench, and his moans told me to keep going.
I wondered if he would be able to take me, if my thickness would be too much for him. But with Marco there, guiding him, anything seemed possible.
I pushed one finger through, then the other. The inside of Grayson was tight and warm, and his ass made a seal around my fingers as his muscles tugged me in. He whimpered and moaned, but after only a moment, he started to push his back out, like he had with Marco.
He started begging for more.
“Demir,” Grayson moaned. “I’m so full.”
I curled my fingers. He began to moan louder as his muscles kept clenching, and firm pressure quivered against my fingers.
“You’re just getting started,” I said back, my cock twitching, so eager to get inside of him.
Marco handed me the lube, and I spread a healthy amount down my shaft, spreading the precum along my tip, too. I pulled my fingers out very, very slowly, not wanting to leave Grayson feeling empty. Rising up on my knees, I slapped my cock in his crease and started to ride the outside of his hole.
“Oh god, fuck! Fuck!” Grayson moaned. I felt his leg muscles tighten beneath me, and sweat was slick on his back, but I still needed to hear him say it.
“You want me to fuck you?” I asked, still stroking down his crease, holding my shaft between his cheeks.
“Yes,” he gasped. “Fuck me. I want you to fuck me.”
Marco purred, and I saw that he was playing with his tip, dancing his fingers along his slit while he stared at me and Grayson.
I gripped my base, then pressed my head against his hole. Grayson’s breath quickened, but I just held myself there, rubbing my tender tip against his twitching entrance.
“You want me to fuck this ass until you come?” I asked. “You want me to see if you can take all of me?”
“Yes! Fuck me!” Grayson gasped again. His hand shot back to his cock, and he started stroking himself.
My mind flashed back to our first encounter, when he had dropped to his knees in the office of the club, letting his desires overtake him.
I pressed forward, pushing my way slowly past his rim and then inside of him, to the warm tug of his hole. His muscles opened to me, then clamped down again. Marco helped Grayson breathe, and I made my way an inch inside of him, then two, then three.
He was so tight, I could have lost myself right there, jetting sprays until cum was leaking out his rim. I threw my arm around his chest, then pulled him upright, his back against my chest and my hand working his nipples.
Grayson lowered himself onto me, pushing down to take another inch. I held him for a minute, whispering sweet compliments in his ear. And once he was good and ready, I started.
I jerked my hips and thrust myself forward. I went slow at first, in an inch, feeling his muscles tense, and then out. In with his breath, and then out again. As we found our rhythm, my base pulsed with heat, and the orgasm weighing down my balls started filling my cock, stretching him even further.
Marco came forward, kissing Grayson on his lips, his nipples, down his abs, and finally arriving at his cock. Grayson grabbed the back of my head, arching his back and pushing himself down on my cock again. When I plunged forward, I knew I was thrusting his cock into Marco’s mouth, too, and I let out a long, deep groan for each man.
The room spun around me. Lights sparkled at the edge of my vision, and I felt Grayson’s orgasm, filling him from deep inside.
“I’m close!” he yelled. “Fuck! I’m close!”
I held out, denying my own release until he finally tumbled over the edge. His ass tightened around my cock like a vice, and as Grayson let out a long, muffled moan, I finally shot my load, spray after spray filling the inside of him.
