Page 19 of Their Wicked Ways

“No coming,” Ezra ordered. “Not yet.”

“So close,” Jay panted.

“Let go of your dick.”

Jay whined and dropped his hand.

“I know.” Ezra soothed. “Just a little longer and you can come.”

“I’m close,” I warned Ez.

“Stop.”

I did. Jay cried out in protest and slammed back on me.

“I said stop.” Ez dropped his voice so it was low and gravelly and so damn sexy I nearly came.

Jay whined but otherwise froze.

“Do you want to finish with Wes in you? Or do you want me to take a turn?”

“I need to come,” Jay panted deliriously.

“You will. Do you want me or Wes to fuck you until you do?”

Jay didn’t hesitate. “You.”

“Good boy.” I slowly pulled out of him. My cock throbbed as it fell free. I drew in a shaky breath and waited to see what Ezra’s next order was.

“On your back. Ass at the edge of the bed.”

Jay flopped over. His cock was flushed dark and was so hard it nearly touched his stomach. I tugged him into position as Ez got off the bed.

“You did so good.” Ez pecked a kiss against my lips. “Loved watching you fuck him.”

Jay moaned loudly. His thighs trembled as he looked between us.

I scooped up a condom and tore it open. Ez guided Jay’s legs up as I rolled the latex down his shaft and slicked him up with some lube.

Ez spread Jay’s legs and lined his cock up. Both men moaned as Ez slid home on the first pass.

“Hold him open and watch me fuck the cum out of him.”

Jay let out a strangled cry at Ez’s order and arched his back, his neck muscles tight and his face flushed.

My cock was so hard it ached, my balls heavy and too full. The hour-long foreplay was getting to me, but I had nothing on our nearly delirious guest.

I knelt at Jay’s head and gripped his ankles. Being careful to not move too fast or too far, I tugged his legs back until his knees were on his chest and his ass was a few inches off the bed.

He looked magnificent between us. His muscular body was dotted with spots of color, his handsome face was twisted up in pleasure, and his cock was rock hard and dripping a constant stream of precum onto his stomach.

“Ready?” Ez asked.

Jay moaned and gripped my wrists tight.

Ez snapped his hips forward, moving fast but not hard as he drove into Jay. His eyes were locked on mine, his expression dark and nearly feral with pleasure.

“He feels good, doesn’t he?” I asked in a low voice. “Imagine how he’d feel if both of us were in there.”