Page 104 of Breaking Out


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“No!” Reese half sobbed, half laughed. He didn’t know what end was up, but he knew he didn’t want it to stop.

When David brushed his fingers over that spot again, Reese practically sobbed. He could feel his climax building, frightening in its intensity.

Mati freed an arm from between their bodies and held him just as tight. “You’re okay.”

“I am,” he panted, agreeing while sounding like nothing was okay at all.

David hit that spot again and Reese gasped, letting the rush bombard him as he held his breath and waited for David to ease off. Only, this time he didn’t. He kept rubbing, tiny circles that threatened the end of Reese’s sanity.

He shook, dimly aware of the growing pool of moisture trapped between his and Mati’s bellies, pouring from his cock. His heart pounded, his breath short, as something huge and totally overwhelming boiled up inside of him. No one was touching his cock. Or kissing him. Or doing any of the things he’d thought were required for him to be able to feel like this.

Or somethinglikethis. Because this didn’t feel like anything he’d ever felt before.

His balls clenched tighter, and he was there. At the precipice. Terrified and elated, moaning as David turned him inside-out, and the depth-charge of his desire ignited and exploded inside him.

Pleasure and relief rolled over him, forcing a cry out of his chest that held all his fear and ecstasy. Warmth spread from his groin to his fingertips, from his toes to the top of his head. He felt like every hair on his body was standing on end, his entire being electrified. And itkept going, David’s finger relentless on the trigger.

The next groan was pained, his cock giving a final spurt in the slick space between his and Mati’s bellies, his spine melting as the roar of ecstasy dimmed to a hum. He’d made a mess of them both, but he liked it. Liked how indecent it felt.

He whimpered when David pulled his finger out. Mati squirmed, and he forced his arms to relax. She pushed back far enough to see his face.

“You okay?”

“Ngh.”

She didn’t appear to know what to make of that.

David ran his open mouth over Reese’s shoulder. “God, you’re amazing. Fucking perfect.” His hand cupped Reese’s ass and Reese cuddled back into his grasp, his spine curling like a cat’s.

He could barely process the discovery that his body could do such astonishing things. He couldn’t imagine feeling more sated.

He rolled onto his back and curled a hand around David’s neck. David’s bright smile flashed when he got a good look at Reese’s face.

“Thank you,” Reese whispered, his voice shot.

David nuzzled his lips. “You’re welcome.” He kissed Reese thoroughly, his erection poking Reese’s hip as he pulled Mati closer, pressing Reese between them. She leaned in, until their tongues were slipping between three mouths, lips clinging.

Reese wondered if he’d ever felt more content.

He wondered how long he’d have this. Both of them.

He wondered what it would take to make the answer “forever.”

Reese looked as wrecked and happy as David had hoped he’d be, and this was only the beginning. There were so many things David wanted to do. To try. They’d already proven Reese could come more than once when prostate stimulation was involved. What would it be like to fuck him through one orgasm and then keep going until the next?

David shivered, so distracted by the ideas racing through his head that he didn’t see them move until they were tumbling him to the bed. They climbed over him, each threading one of their thighs between his, his cock trapped against his belly.

“You know,” Reese drawled, “it hasn’t escaped my notice that, to this point, you have been the conductor, and we have been your very eager orchestra.”

David laughed. “I’m not sure I’d say that.”

“I would,” Mati said. “And we certainly haven’t minded, but the question is why?”

“It’s not a thing,” David said with a shrug. “I don’t get off on being in charge. I just like to make sure everyone is getting what they need.”

“We are,” Mati promised, leaning in to kiss him. He groaned when her belly slipped over his abs, Reese’s come slick between them. David had been hard for way too long. He couldn’t control the twitch of his hips or his helpless gasps as his cock rubbed the soft skin of her inner thigh.

Reese’s lips trailed down his neck and over his shoulder, pausing here and there to suck the skin between his teeth.