Total pages in book: 117
Estimated words: 111086 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 555(@200wpm)___ 444(@250wpm)___ 370(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 111086 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 555(@200wpm)___ 444(@250wpm)___ 370(@300wpm)
“Please don’t stop!” Everett shouted. “Please, I need… I need…”
He was practically incoherent after that. Nash slammed his mouth down on Everett’s. He consumed the other man before easing back just enough to say, “We know what you need, baby. Just let go.”
I chose that moment to rub my finger over his prostate and Everett gasped. His body locked up tight and I didn’t need to look to know he was coming.
But I looked anyway. I kept massaging Everett’s gland as I looked over his shoulder to see Nash’s fist covered in ropes of cum. Sobs of relief tore from Everett’s throat as his body jerked and thrashed between us. His ass clamped down on my finger and I nearly came right then and there when I thought about how it would feel when his body did the same to my dick.
As Everett began to come down from the high, Nash kissed me over Everett’s shoulder. “Want your dick in my mouth,” I murmured.
Nash moaned against my mouth. “Let’s move this to the couch,” he suggested. “I think our man needs a second before round two.”
Everett groaned, but didn’t respond otherwise.
I carefully eased my finger from his ass, then turned him around so I could kiss him. I let my hand close over his spent dick. His cum was quickly cooling, so I dropped to my knees in front of him and sealed my mouth over his softening flesh. Everett’s hands landed on my shoulders as I licked him clean. When I was done, I rose and kissed him, letting him taste himself. Nash was next and we kissed much longer, sharing Everett’s taste between us.
It was only then that we moved to the couch. Before Nash could sit, I was opening his pants. He got the rest of the buttons on his shirt undone while Everett toed off his own shoes and stepped out of his pants. When they were both sitting down, I dropped to my knees and sucked Nash’s gorgeous cock to the back of my throat in one fell swoop and then closed my hand around Everett’s cock.
I reveled in the sound of my men’s moans of pleasure as I began working them over.
My men.
God, how I loved the sound of that.
Chapter 19
Everett
If I needed a silver lining to the fact that there was no way I was going to recover as quickly as a man half my age, it was the fact that I could think clearly enough to watch Gage as he pleasured Nash. I was mesmerized by the sight of Gage’s throat working as he bobbed up and down on Nash’s cock. He kept hollowing out his cheeks and every now and then, he’d hum around Nash’s flesh and Nash’s whole body would jerk. Nash’s hands were buried in Gage’s thick hair, but it didn’t look like he was trying to control the other man – more like he needed something to hang onto.
I’d given Pierce oral sex a few times, and he’d done the same to me, but admittedly, I hadn’t had enough opportunities to become good at it.
Not that Pierce had cared.
But looking at Gage and Nash, I felt another bout of insecurity flare up. I wanted to give both men everything they were giving me, but how the hell could I compete?
“Hey,” I heard Nash murmur, his voice thick with need. He gasped as Gage did that move on him again with the humming, then he said, “None of that.”
The fact that both men could read me so easily was both overwhelming and heartwarming at the same time. It was further reassurance that they really wanted me here with them.
I leaned up to kiss Nash. “Tell me how it feels,” I breathed against his mouth.
“Like heaven,” Nash responded. We both looked down at Gage and at that exact moment, he looked at us. I was floored by how open and expressive his eyes were. Despite being the one giving pleasure, Gage looked like he was receiving it too.
I had to believe that maybe he was.
After all, I couldn’t wait to give both men the same thing… whether I got off again or not.
I reached down to touch Gage’s chin and he immediately released Nash’s dick with a soft popping sound.
“Don’t make him come,” I murmured. “I want both of you to fuck me. I want to feel you inside of me when you go over.”
Gage smiled and levered himself up so he could reach my mouth. I could taste Nash on his tongue as he kissed me. “You sure, baby? You want us both?”
“Well, not at the same time,” I blurted, since it occurred to me how my request had sounded.
Gage and Nash both chuckled. “We’ll leave that particular topic of conversation for another time,” Gage said.
Huh?
Holy hell, was such a thing even possible? How had I missed that when I’d gotten curious and checked out gay porn?