“This okay with you?” she asked.
“Yes,” he said, his voice little more than a rasp.
“How do you want—”
Before she could finish asking the question, David rolled onto his hands and knees.
“Holy shit,” Reese muttered, rubbing a hand down David’s back and over the perfect swell of his right butt cheek, tilted in the air for them.
David arched into Reese’s touch, his knees sliding across the bed, spreading his thighs open until his cock brushed the bedding. The long stretch of delicate skin from his knees to groin seemed achingly vulnerable. Mati’s heart thumped in her chest as she traced her fingertips over it.
“Holy fuck,” Reese said reverently. He cupped David’s balls in his palm. “Is there anything you’re afraid of?”
David locked his elbows and looked at them over his shoulder and the long curve of his back. “Not tonight.”
Mati ran her hand down the trench of his spine, from his shoulders to his ass. She kissed the dimples above the swell of his cheeks, a habit she’d noticed Reese had fallen into, too.
Reese moved back and helped her get settled behind David. She couldn’t stop running her hands over him, warming her palms with his smooth skin and testing the thick muscles with her fingers.
When she had both halves of his ass in her hands, she dug in, spreading him open.
He still looked tight.
Reese reached around her, squeezed out more lube, and pressed two fingers back into David. His back arched further, like a cat, and he leaned into it, taking Reese’s fingers deep and quick.
Mati’s hands shook as she took the lube from Reese and spread a healthy dose over her cock.
She stilled Reese’s hand mid-thrust. “Spread him open.”
A shiver worked down David’s spine. Reese looked at her curiously but did as she asked, spreading his fingers until there was a hint of a gap, opening David up to them.
She grabbed the lube in one hand and ran the other over David’s ass.
“God, you look amazing.”
David’s head dropped between his shoulders. “Hurry up,” he rasped. “Please.”
Tucking the nozzle between Reese’s fingers, she squeezed a generous amount into David. He shivered again, his muscles clamping tight around Reese.
Reese thrust in and out a few times, his fingers coming out slick and shiny. “That’s a lot of lube.”
Mati tossed the bottle aside. “It is. It’s better that way. Unlike when you do this, I won’t be able to feel if it’s enough, though David can always tell me if he needs more.” She pinched his hip when he didn’t respond.
David nodded. “Please, Mati,” he whispered.
She wrapped her hand around her slippery cock and pressed the tip behind David’s balls, slowly dragging it up toward his hole. Reese pulled his hand away so she could slot the bulbous head against the tight pucker of muscles and push.
David hung his head between his shoulders and reminded himself that he had to breathe. He was too close to passing out from sheer ecstasy to be depriving himself of oxygen as well.
He’d been turned on since…well, honestly, he’d been in a state of arousal for most of the past two weeks, but the last fifteen minutes might actually be the death of him.
He pressed back against the hard knob of Mati’s dick and let all the air he’d managed to collect in his lungs slip back out.
His muscles stretched, burned, but Reese had prepared him well, so it was a sweet release of its own. He hadn’t had anything bigger than three fingers in his ass in years. And while Mati hadn’t shot the moon when she’d chosen what to fuck him with, it wasn’t easygoing, either.
Itwas, however, perfect.
With a final push, the head slipped into his body.
