Page 158 of Breaking Out


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Then David peeled the condom off and reached for the lube.

Mati, god help her, couldn’t do anything but laugh.

Reese did not know why Mati was giggling on top of him, but he had no complaints.

Well, okay, he hadonecomplaint. He’d been hard for roughly a millennium, and thanks to the cock ring, even the overwhelming experience of Mati falling apart around him, while David’s cock had rubbed along his inside of her, hadn’t been enough to put him over the edge.

He looked at David because, if he knew anything, it was that David had a plan to fix this.

“Why were you wearing a condom?” Reese asked as David tossed it into the trash beside the bed.

“Hygiene,” David answered.

Mati snorted against Reese’s chest.

Reese was definitely missing something.

Mati pressed her mouth to his and he let concerns about what might happen next slip away in favor of kissing her as thoroughly as he knew how. She hummed low in her throat before leaning back.

“We’re going to roll over,” Mati said.

“We are?”

She tucked her knees high and tight against his ribs. “Ready?”

Reese had no idea where his response came from, but the next thing he knew, he was declaring, “Hell, yes,” clamping one arm around her ribs, and shoving to the side with his free arm lifting him up over her.

She landed on the bed with a gentle bounce, and it was a damn near thing, but Reese was suddenly above her, his cock still buried in her tight, wet heat.

David’s hands steadied Reese. “That was impressive.”

Mati blinked up at Reese. “Really impressive.”

Reese shrugged. “I had no idea I could do that,” he admitted.

They both laughed, and Reese grinned. Fuck, he loved how muchfunsex was with them. He startled when David’s hand cupped his ass cheek.

“You ready?”

“For what?” Reese asked.

David’s fingers curled around the anchor of the plug in Reese’s ass, tickling the skin around it and making Reese twitch. He groaned, long and low, when David spun the plug in a tight circle, tilting it here and there. It bounced over Reese’s prostate and his eyes rolled back in his head.

“God, yes. I’m ready. Whatever it is, I’m ready.”

David tucked his face against Reese’s. “I want to be inside of you.”

Reese was suddenly grateful for the cock ring because he would have come instantly without it.

“Yes,” he said, his voice hoarse. “Yes, I want that.”

“Good,” David murmured, pecking Reese’s cheek.

Reese made a desperate grab for David, hauling him closer and kissing him properly. David let him in, their tongues tangling until they had to stop for air.

David left his forehead pressed to Reese’s. “You—I—” David began before running out of words.

Or maybe he was afraid to say them. Like they all were, apparently.