Total pages in book: 83
Estimated words: 78152 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 391(@200wpm)___ 313(@250wpm)___ 261(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 78152 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 391(@200wpm)___ 313(@250wpm)___ 261(@300wpm)
“Holy fucking shit,” Charlie gasped.
We both moved toward him, hoping to relieve whatever anxiety he was suddenly under.
“I’m the luckiest guy ever,” he said. He moved his gaze from Adan’s naked groin to mine and groaned. “Ever.”
“Charlie?” I said.
“Are you okay, baby?” Adan asked.
“You’re both tops?” Charlie said.
We both nodded hesitantly.
“Luckiest. Guy. Ever.”
Chapter 19
INTRODUCTION
Charlie (“Chase”) Rhodes
HOW great was my life? I mean, really, how great? I had the only two guys I’d ever wanted back by my side. And, as if that wasn’t amazing enough, both of them wanted me as much as I wanted them.
The first night we spent together was unreal. I knew things would taper off at some point, but after being apart for so long, wanting each other so much, we were all so damn horny we went at it over and over again until we collapsed. When I finally fell asleep that night, I knew that was it for me, for all of us. I knew I was done searching, done struggling—I’d hit the end of the line. Together, the three of us, we were home.
After living with two children for half a year, my internal clock was set to wake up at what I used to consider the ass crack of dawn. I wanted to get home before Bobby and Stephi woke up, so that worked out well. I managed to get out of bed without waking either Adan or Scott, took a fast shower, and got dressed.
When I returned to the bedroom, I saw them lying together in the center of their bed. The sheets were tangled around their waists. Adan was on his belly, his face turned toward Scotty, who was on his side with one arm thrown across Adan’s waist. The sunlight filtered in through the window, casting a glow over both of them, and they looked beautiful. They were beautiful.
I said a silent thanks to whatever deity had seen fit to grace me with both Scott and Adan. Then I got my phone, snapped a few pictures, and woke them up so we could go spend the day with the rest of our family.
Scott Boone
OUR shower wasn’t big enough for all three of us, but we squeezed in anyway. We enjoyed washing and touching and kissing each other until we were hard again. Then we dried off and went into the bedroom.
“Is there something in particular you want?” I asked Charlie once we’d crawled into bed.
“Kiss me?” he said.
He was lying on his back with Adan and me on either side of him. We both leaned forward in response to his request. I covered Charlie’s mouth with mine while Adan kissed his neck and suckled on his ear. Then, by unspoken agreement, we switched places.
While we kissed, I moved my hands over Charlie’s body—his nipples, his dick, and eventually his ass. He spread wide for me and canted his hips up, giving me lots of room to play. I rubbed my thumbs up and down his crack, and then pushed one into his hole.
“Mngh!” he moaned. I shoved my other thumb alongside it, and he arched his back. “Scotty!”
“Turn over, baby,” I said hoarsely. “I want to taste that pretty butt.”
Adan held on to Charlie and rolled them over so Adan was lying flat on the bed and Charlie was prone on top of him. I ran my hand down his back and over his firm ass. Then I took hold of his thighs and spread his legs wide, placing his knees on either side of Adan’s hips.
Charlie was completely exposed to me in that position, and I couldn’t wait any longer. I dipped forward and swiped my tongue over his pink hole.
“Oh God!” he cried out.
“That’s it, sweet baby,” Adan said. “Let Scott make you feel good.”
What I was doing felt amazing to me too. I held on to Charlie’s cheeks and buried my face between them, flicking my tongue over his hole before darting it in and out.
I was so focused on the feeling of Charlie’s silky heat, the way his body trembled, and the noises he made, that I didn’t notice Adan moving until I heard slurping sounds and looked up. Adan was sitting with his back against the headboard, and Charlie was noisily sucking his dick. I groaned and went back to tongue-fucking Charlie.
I could have stayed there all night, tasting and touching, making him feel good. But eventually he popped off Adan’s dick and said, “Scotty, please. I need you.”
At some point, Adan must have thought to get the lube, because when he heard what Charlie said, he tossed it over to me. I took a few calming breaths so I wouldn’t go off before I got inside him. Then I drizzled lube down Charlie’s crack, coated my dick, and pressed my crown against his opening.