Page 20 of Their Wicked Ways

Ez grinned and dragged his teeth over his bottom lip.

Jay bucked on the bed and mumbled something unintelligible.

“Bet our little cockslut would love that.” I glanced down at Jay’s face. “He’d look so pretty with two dicks in his tight little hole.”

Jay slammed his eyes closed and rocked his hips in time with Ez’s thrusts.

“Jerk him off,” Ez said, his voice clipped. He was getting close. “Make him come all over himself while I fuck him.”

Letting go of one of his legs, I gripped Jay’s cock and gave him one firm stroke.

“Oh god!”

Jay’s legs and stomach trembled, and his cock pulsed as he shot his load over my hand.

I jerked him through it, flicking my gaze between him and Ez as he writhed and cried out nonsensically.

“Jesus fucking Christ,” he moaned when he finally stopped coming.

Ez stopped moving and held still. “You ready to suck us?”

Jay muttered something, his eyes glassy and unfocused.

I met Ez’s eyes. As much fun as it would have been to have Jay get us off, he was too blissed out.

“On the bed next to him,” Ez said.

I scrambled to lie next to Jay, close enough for our arms to press together. I spread my legs and tilted my hips.

Ez pulled out of Jay and ripped off the condom. Tossing it aside, he grabbed the lube and slicked himself up as he moved between my legs.

When he was ready, he slammed into me at the perfect angle.

My entire body sang with pleasure as he found a rhythm. Ez’s gaze shifted to Jay. I turned my head to find him staring at us with wide, lust-filled eyes.

“Can I?” He lifted his hand and let it hover over my dick.

“Yeah. Do it,” I grunted as Ez deliberately stabbed my prostate.

His grip was a bit loose for my liking, but the sensation sent my arousal into the stratosphere. He matched his rhythm to Ez’sthrusts and rolled onto his side, his eyes roving over us as my man fucked me exactly how I needed it.

“That’s it. Make him come on my cock. Stroke that big dick for me,” Ez rasped.

His words seemed to bolster Jay’s confidence. He shifted closer and added a little twist to his strokes.

“Wanna taste you.” He licked his lips. “Can I suck you?”

“Only if you want me to come,” I warned. No way would I last more than a few seconds if he put his mouth on me.

Eagerly, he let go of my dick and shifted so his head rested on my stomach. He closed his lips around my cockhead and sucked.

The force of Ez’s thrusts shoved me deeper into Jay’s mouth. The friction of his tongue against my shaft was too much, and I came hard, shooting into Jay’s mouth. He coughed and pulled off. Ez took over, stroking me, using his hand and dick to drag my orgasm out until I was a shuddering, half-conscious mess.

Then Ez was pulling out of me, and the sound of skin on skin penetrated my haze. I blinked my eyes open.

“Give it to me.” Jay scooted closer to Ez, his mouth open and ready. “Come on my face.”

Ez groaned and angled his cock toward Jay. The first spurt landed on Jay’s cheek. The next found its mark on his tongue.