Total pages in book: 105
Estimated words: 100301 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 502(@200wpm)___ 401(@250wpm)___ 334(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 100301 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 502(@200wpm)___ 401(@250wpm)___ 334(@300wpm)
“Give him something to distract himself with, Ian. Get up and put your dick in his mouth. Daddy wants to play with his boy too.”
Ian stood and moved quickly to Jordan’s head, which he turned. I wet my fingers with lube and shoved three up his ass just as Ian pushed his erection into Jordan’s mouth. He gave a muffled cry, his mouth too full of cock to make words. Ian fucked Jordan’s face, the same as he’d done to me, caressing his cheek as he did so, and it nearly stole my breath, how beautiful they were together. The way they looked each other in the eyes and the openness and care I wasn’t sure either of them knew the depth of. It was so much easier to see it from the outside sometimes.
Jordan made another needy, loud sound when I pulled my fingers free. Ian pulled back as well, and Jordan reached for him, then me. “Please, Daddy, please fuck me. I need you. I want you so much. I’ve wanted you for so long, please, please, please fuck me. I need to be full of both of you. Want to belong to both of you. Please, please take me.”
I opened my mouth, but it was Ian who replied first. “Christ, I didn’t know you were such a cockslut.”
Hearing the way his voice deepened, the command in it, made my dick flex. Yes, when the time came, I could see myself submitting to Ian.
“Only for the both of you,” Jordan replied in a bashful voice.
“I guess we should give our little cockslut what he wants.” I lubed up my dick. Ian waited without me having to tell him. Did he realize he’d even done it? How he lost himself in these moments? “Now,” I said, and Ian pushed open Jordan’s lips just as I entered his ass, past the first ring of muscles, then on, until I was buried to the hilt.
I could see Jordan smile around Ian’s cock. Could see his eyes go glossy as he gave himself to us.
“Look at you. Daddy’s boy is such a good hole. Isn’t he, Ian? Isn’t our boy a good hole for us?”
“Fuck, yes,” Ian replied. “So good.” He stroked Jordan’s cheek again, a gentle touch to counter the rough way he fucked his face.
I held Jordan’s hips, felt him vibrate, savored the feel of his hot, tight hole around my cock, dying to fill him with my seed. I wanted him overfull with cum, spilling out of his ass and his mouth, like that’s what he was there for, a place for us to drop a load.
“Such a pretty, pretty boy. Such a good hole.” I ran my hand down his flat stomach, knew I wouldn’t last long. “Ian?”
“Yes, Sir?” he asked, still thrusting his hips.
“Come take his ass. Show your Sir how you fuck.”
His pupils blew wide. “Thank you, Sir.”
I kept fucking as Ian came to me, rubbed lube on his cock. I leaned over, took his mouth, pushing my tongue inside while my dick owned Jordan’s ass. We kissed while I fucked.
“Oh God. That’s so hot. I think it’s the hottest thing I’ve ever seen,” Jordan said.
I winked at him. “Just as hot as you taking our cocks so good for us, kitten.”
I pulled out and Jordan whined, but then Ian was there, taking my place, filling Jordan’s hole with a hard, sharp thrust.
“Fuck!” Jordan cried. “Please, Daddy. Take my mouth too.”
I loved that he didn’t care that my cock had just been in his ass or about the lube. He just wanted dick, and that was all that mattered.
Moving to his head, I traced his lips with my crown before pushing in. I didn’t go easy on him, fucking his face like I’d done his ass, which was filled with Ian’s passionate thrusts.
We went like that for a while, giving him an overdose of cock. Jordan was like a junkie, begging me to come back when I let my cock slip past his lips.
“Watch your Sir fuck,” I told Ian as I moved back to Jordan’s hole. I pumped my hips, filled Jordan again, my balls begging to unload. It didn’t take long before my nails were biting into his hips and I emptied my balls in his ass.
Ian was mumbling, stroking, his cock looking angry and his balls like they could burst. I eased back and tugged Ian over. “I think our cockslut deserves your load too.” Ian fucked him as I jerked Jordan’s cock. “You can both come whenever you’re ready.”
The moment I granted them permission, Jordan shot his jizz all over his belly and my hand. Ian thrust in, his jaw tightened, and then he stiffened, adding his spunk to mine.
Ian took a step away and breathed, but I wasn’t done yet. “Get back down on your knees. Our boy is a cum eater, remember? Lick it up, but don’t swallow. You have to share.”