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He didn’t treat it like a big deal, though. I wanted to tell him in words how much I appreciated that, but at the risk of ruining the moment, I chose not to. I wanted this, and I didn’t feel scared with Dakota here, with my cock already buried inside of her.

He used his fingers first, stretching me while I felt some strange combination of panic and suffocating arousal. I wasn’t sure it was panic about what was coming, though. More like panic about ensuring I acted normal.

But neither of them would care if I didn’t act normal.

I tried to use that thought to quiet all the others.

Mason’s touch felt fucking good.

Like it used to. Like I wanted it to.

I leaned into that sensation.

And when he started to replace his fingers with his thick cock, the rest of my anxiety disappeared.

CHAPTER SEVENTY-SIX

MASON

I watched Micah’s back muscles flexing around his scars as I pushed my dick deep into his ass. He was gripping me like a fucking fist, so hot and tight, and I’d missed this more than I was willing to admit. There was something so raw about fucking Micah like this. Feeling him around my hard cock, sinking fully inside of him, smelling his kapnos, tracing my palms along his muscular back.

But this act didn’t come without responsibility. As much as I acted like this wasn’t a big deal, that it was normal, I still worried.

Of course I was fucking worried about it.

There was no world in which I would not worry about this, but I could be the person he needed. I had to be the person he needed.

Micah remembered the worst thing I’d almost done to him.

He hadn’t forgotten that.

But it wasn’t the only thing he saw.

He saw all parts of me, bad and good, and loved them in their own right. He always had.

I would do the same for him.

Micah was still grinding into Dakota, each of my own thrusts only pushing him deeper. She was laying flat on her stomach now, her thighs squeezed together, her expression glowing with pleasure. In a way, I was fucking her, too. Micah was sweating and panting, his hands gripping the sheets. And I was already going to come.

I tried my best to hold off, to keep fucking and fucking him, trying to give him the type of orgasm that would take over his entire body. He gasped and choked, sucking in air as I drove deep and hard. His hand flew back to grab mine on his hip, squeezing tight, his eyes shut and his lips parted.

A shaky groan escaped him through shuddering breaths, his entire body tensing, pulsing, tightening…

I couldn’t hold off once he went.

I came so much my orgasm almost felt never-ending. Pulse after pulse of cum shot out of me, flooding Micah’s ass, and I was moaning unrestrained, gripping his hips, staring down at where my cock was spreading him as it visibly throbbed and jerked. I slumped to the side, landing heavy on the mattress beside where Dakota laid.

Micah pulled out of her and immediately was on top of me, shoving his cock down my throat. I groaned, taking him as deep as fucking possible, tasting Dakota’s pussy on every inch of his length. He pumped into my throat while Dakota watched, her cheeks flushed dark from her orgasm.

I swallowed him deeper until I choked, my eyes watering, my tongue coated in Dakota’s taste mixed with Micah’s. My eyes rolled back. I wanted to smother myself in it. I could genuinely live off of this for the rest of my life. Micah’s hot skin, his hard cock, dripping with Dakota’s arousal. I thought about his cock shoved in her tiny pussy just seconds ago, thought about how soft and perfect she was.

Before I had time to wonder if he’d be able to come again that fast, he did.

I groaned, reaching down to stroke my own dick, taking every drop he gave me.

The three of us got in the shower together after that, but not much cleaning happened. Three angels in the same house was going to make things harder to manage.

Dakota knelt down beneath Micah and I as I jerked our cocks together, her small hands and hot tongue working over our balls as they pressed together. Then I fucked her while she sucked Micah off and we managed to spend a few minutes getting her clean. Micah washed her hair while I took my time cleaning her body, slipping my fingers between her thighs to rub her swollen pussy, then sucked on her wet nipples until Micah scolded me for distracting her.