“Show me what you like,” Trey whispered in her ear, his beard tickling her neck.
Ava slid her hands beneath his, taking over. She plucked her nipples and moaned again, both men watching what she was doing. Trey took over, teasing her nipples, making them pebble even more before he tweaked them the way she had. All the while, Magnus rolled his hips, fucking her from beneath.
“Magnus … Trey…”
“We’ve got you, baby,” Magnus said through gritted teeth.
Trey’s hands curled under her ass, gently lifting her and then easing her back down. It was incredible, but still not enough.
“Please … more.”
Magnus took over, gripping her hips, rocking her on his cock while Trey began pinching her nipples. Each time he did, she felt the tension grow until she was positive she was going to shatter into a thousand jagged pieces. And the moment Magnus began fucking her deeper, driving up into her, Ava soared right over into the abyss.
“Oh, fuck… That’s it, baby. Come all over my cock.” Magnus grunted, continuing to fuck her as his neck muscles tightened.
And when he came, he shouted her name in a way that made her heart leap in her chest.
Chapter Fifteen
Saturday, August 6, 2022
Trey woke in an unfamiliar bed withan unfamiliar body pressed against him. It only took a second for him to remember where he was and who was sharing that bed with him. He immediately settled, letting the memory of last night run through his head. He relaxed even more, more at ease than he had been in months.
He turned his head to the right and saw Magnus staring back at him, his head resting on the pillow, his dark hair tousled. His eyes were open, his expression one Trey didn’t recognize. He looked almost … satisfied. That seemed an appropriate word to describe it. After last night, Trey imagined he probably was. Magnus had finally gotten a taste of what he’d always wanted.
Trey found it interesting that the friendship he’d developed with Ava over the past few months had translated into something unexpected. Like Gage had said when he referred to Travis, Trey wasn’t sure he would feel the same for any other woman, but he couldn’t deny he had a connection with Ava. One that made him yearn for something he’d never wanted before.
As he continued to stare at Magnus, neither of them said anything because Ava was still asleep between them. At some point during the night, she’d turned toward Trey, and now her arm was over his chest, her head resting on his arm. He wasn’t sure how they’d ended up like this, but whatever. Trey had never been one to cuddle in bed. Not with anyone except his ex-husband, but that hadn’t lasted long before Paul told him he was clingy. Since then, Trey had avoided it, but if Ava wanted to cuddle, he was more than willing.
Whenthathad happened, he didn’t know. It felt like only yesterday when he’d wondered whether he could even get hard enough to fuck a woman. And here he was, his cock swelling because Ava was draped over him. He recalled the way she’d ridden Magnus last night, so uninhibited, so fucking beautiful. His conversation with Gage had brought clarity, but last night with Ava and Magnus had cemented it for him. Perhaps he’d never had any sexual attraction to a woman before, but Ava wasn’t just any woman, so he figured these foreign urges were warranted. Last night, when she’d been sitting astride Magnus, Trey had wanted to know what it felt like. He’d wanted to experience the slickness of her pussy as it sheathed him.
He would, he figured. At some point. But right now, he had something else in mind.
He met Magnus’s gaze again and smirked. The responding grin told him Magnus knew exactly what Trey was angling for. Although they had rarely shared a bed through the night—only a few times, in fact, and most of those when they were searching for Ava—Trey had found he liked waking up to Magnus. More specifically, he liked waking up to the opportunity to use Magnus’s phenomenal body for his own pleasure. He could count on one hand how many times he’d rolled Magnus over, rimmed his asshole until he was good and awake, and then sated his urges by burying his cock into the man’s tight ass. He’d loved those mornings more than any other.
Trey eased himself out from under Ava. He sat on the edge of the bed, reaching for the lube and removing the cap before walking around to Magnus’s side of the bed. As he did, Magnus slowly rolled to his back, following him with his gaze.
Trey leaned over him, pressing one knee into the mattress and a light kiss to Magnus’s ear, then whispered, “Stand up and bend over the bed.”
Magnus’s eyes flashed so hotly it was a wonder they both didn’t go up in flames. Trey knew Magnus loved when Trey used him, especially in the morning. He’d go so far as to say Magnus craved it as much as Trey did.
Magnus slid out of bed when Trey took a step back.
He admired the flex and pull of Magnus’s back muscles as he leaned forward, resting his elbows on the mattress. The position put his head near Ava’s thigh. There was no doubt she would be woken shortly, but Trey didn’t care. Right now, he wanted Magnus, and waiting wasn’t an option. Nor was going into another room. He figured if he could watch Ava fuck Magnus, she could watch Trey fucking him.
Trey lightly slapped Magnus on the ass, using his foot to push his legs wider. Magnus complied, spreading his feet apart. Trey stepped up behind him and slid his hand between his legs, fondling his balls.
“Fuck,” Magnus crooned, arching his back downward to give Trey more access.
He caressed him briefly as he drizzled the lubricant along his crack. He fondled and teased, tugging on Magnus’s cock as he thrust two fingers into his ass, watching that tight ring stretch around his digits. His cock was already stiff, but it hardened even more in anticipation.
Magnus groaned, pressing his face into the mattress as he pushed back against Trey’s hand. Trey admired the way Magnus fucked himself on Trey’s fingers. It was so damn hot.
“Careful, or you’ll wake Ava,” Trey said, his voice soft.
“Ava’s already awake,” she replied as she rolled over, curving her body around at the top of the bed and tucking a pillow under her face. From her viewpoint, she could see what Trey was doing, which, if her smile was any indication, was her intention.
The more Trey fingered Magnus’s hole, the more her jaw opened until her lips formed a perfect O, and her beautiful blue eyes were blazing with lust.
