Page 99 of Breaking Out


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Reese broke the kiss. “Fuck, those keys stabbing into my leg were the only thing keeping me from coming,” he groused.

Mati laughed and turned the deadbolt. David grabbed Reese around the waist a second before they would have fallen through the open door.

“You got a thing for coming in your pants?” she teased.

“It seems I do—and I blame you. I’ll run out of clothes eventually.”

David ran a hand over Reese’s ass. “That’s okay. I have a different idea for tonight.”

Reese was obviously intrigued, his cheeks flushing darker. Fuck, sheloved itwhen he was like this. So ready. So eager. She could see it in his eyes—he wanted to tryeverything.

And that was exactly what she wanted to give him. She met David’s eyes and knew he did, too.

An unconventional relationship, maybe. But also, perfect.

They ran down the hallway, barreling into the bedroom, clothes and bedding flying. Mati shoved her glasses safely aside on the bedside table. David tossed the comforter and the top sheet on the chair in the corner. Half the pillows followed. Mati and Reese got a head start on their clothes, and once they were stripped down to nothing, they tackled David to the bed to yank his jeans off. He sprawled out beneath them, happy to let them have their way.

His body was beautiful. The defined ridges and soft skin of his stomach and iliac crests were Mati’s new favorite place to rub her cheeks. His cock brushed her chin, and he let out a needy noise. Reese kissed him, capturing the next sound in his mouth as he ran his hands over David’s chest and arms.

Mati dragged her tongue over the head of David’s cock, ready to devour him, but a hand in her hair stilled her. She looked up to see them watching her, and that it was David’s hand in her hair. Her eyes caught on his lips, already swollen from Reese’s kisses.

“About those ideas,” David said, his voice rough.

“What do you have in mind?” Reese asked.

David sat up and rooted around in his bedside drawer, tossing a bottle of lube onto the mattress. Reese’s eyes were glued to that, but Mati was more interested in the second item David held in his hand.

“Who is that for?” she asked with a slow smile.

“You, if that’s okay.”

“Yes.” She saw no need to elaborate. The answer was justyes.

Now Reese was also staring at David’s hand.

David held it out for Reese to see better. “It’s a butt plug.”

Reese rolled his eyes. “We do have the internet, even all the way out on Cape Breton, believe it or not.”

“Says the guy who has never clicked on a single squirt link,” Mati teased.

Reese turned a delightful shade of pink. “Shut up.”

David clamped a hand around Reese’s hip and dragged him closer, so they knelt facing each other as David captured Reese’s lips in a kiss. When he leaned away, Reese chased him with his mouth. David appeased him with a gentle brush of their noses and a long stroke of his hand down Reese’s back.

Something in Mati’s chest stumbled and fell.

“Come here,” David murmured, guiding Reese to turn and press his back to David’s chest, his legs folded under him, their knees spread with David’s on either side of Reese’s thighs.

“Why do I always seem to end up in your lap? Reese asked.

“Is that a complaint?”

Reese leaned into David. “No.”

“Good,” David said. He ran a hand over Reese’s hip to his cock, giving it a long pull. Reese made a helpless noise, his erection growing in David’s grasp. David tucked his lips behind Reese’s ear and caught Mati’s eye. “We’re going to finger Mati until this plug can slip right in.”

All the air was immediately sucked from the room. Her body throbbed in time with her heart. She slipped her fingers between her legs and brushed her swelling clit, spreading the rapidly growing slick.