Reese shuddered. God, was that why it felt like Mati could keep going? Like she could get a fourth finger in? Like he wasloose?
Mati groaned, long and low and so fucking heartfelt it made goosebumps rise on Reese’s skin. Her teeth sank into the meat of Reese’s ass and he knew she was coming.
Hard.
Reese couldn’t take it anymore. He reached for his cock, desperate to finish this. He wedged his hand between his belly and the pillows, but fingers clamped around his wrist.
“No,” Mati gasped. “I want to do it.”
Reese vibrated with anticipation, then slumped with disappointment when she moved away, her fingers slipping from his ass. He wondered if this was a punishment, but David and Mati’s hands were on his legs, his hips. He rolled off the pillows and let them rearrange him on his back while he blinked to clear his vision.
How could they both look so beautiful, sonormal, when Reese felt as though he was coming apart at the seams?
Mati took his hand, drawing it between her legs as she crawled up over him. He wasn’t sure what she wanted until she pressed his palm against the round silicone anchor lodged between the globes of her ass.
“Oh,” Reese said, giving it a tug.
Mati arched her neck, her eyes fluttering closed. “Fuck,” she muttered.
David hovered over them. “Don’t distract her too much,” he admonished Reese playfully. “We’re not done yet.”
Reese was glad to hear that, since he felt like his dick might fall off from being hard for so long.
Mati opened her eyes and Reese got lost in her warm, brown gaze. She bent low and kissed him, then murmured against his lips, “Now it’s your turn.”
Then David was there, tangled up in Reese’s legs and cupping his balls, rolling them in his palm as his thighs slid under Reese’s. He encouraged Reese to bend his knees until Mati reached back and hooked them over her elbows. Reese was bent in half between them, a happy piece of human origami.
David pressed something cool and slick to Reese’s hole.
Mati grinned, her tongue caught between her teeth. “Yours is much bigger than mine.”
Reese wondered what “bigger” meant, but then David was pushing, relentlessly, and Reese lost the ability to think. Mati watched his face closely, her smile hovering.
The plug got bigger. And bigger. Until the stretch turned to burn and David made an approving noise so full ofwantthat Reese melted into the bed. Another inch of the plug slid into Reese without resistance.
Reese’s breath hitched and David finally backed off, switching from a long hard push to pumping the toy in and out, and making Reese feel as though he’d gone from a hard sprint to a roller coaster. His head was floating from the flood of endorphins and overwhelming desire. And something else. Something warmer and sweeter and so big in his chest, he could barely contain it.
The thrusts grew stronger, and Reese’s breathing got more and more ragged, his spine curling with delight and trepidation as it was clear that whatever David was stretching him open on was fuckinghuge. He clung to Mati as the constant rush of bliss gathering at the base of his spine burned brighter, glowing like the sun.
David’s free hand curled around Reese’s cock, shuttling fast and hard, squeezing over the head with an agonizing twist. It should have hurt. It should have been too much, but Reese was beyond processing anything the way he should. It all felt good. Too good. If it didn’t hurt, just a little, he didn’t think he could have felt it at all.
And then David stretched him so wide Reese wondered if it might not be easier to fit Mati’s fist in his ass instead.
That was when he went over the edge.
His climax crashed into him and he shouted unintelligibly, clutching Mati as David relentlessly pulled his orgasm out of him, his come easing the friction on his cock.
Then David pushed the plug home.
Reese screamed. There was no other word for the sound he made as the plug stretched his rim to the limit and slid in, coming to rest directly against his prostate while he was still shuddering from his orgasm. He shook as the last ripples of his orgasm drained away and he was left with the constant, dizzying pressure, the endless stretch.
It was like his orgasm had taken him from zero to a hundred, and now he was hovering somewhere in the middle, trapped in the rush of pleasure.
Like someone had pounded their fist on his joy button and left it there.
David helped Mati slid off Reese and kneel on the bed beside him, then they stared down at Reese in awe.
His hair stood straight up, the roots dark with sweat, and his cheeks had those striking red spots on them, the flags of his arousal. His long, lean body sprawled across the bed, strong and beautiful.
