Page 45 of Their Wicked Ways

I nodded, a strangled sob escaping my lips instead of the resoundingyesI tried to say.

“Do you want to come?”

I nodded again. “Need to,” I gasped.

“Good boy.” His voice was a low rumble. “Now, here’s what’s gonna happen. You’re gonna ride my man’s mouth while I suck you. You’re going to use us to get off, then you’re going to comedown my throat and on Wes’s tongue. We want to feel it. Want to hear it.”

Another strangled sob fell from my lips.

“Do you want that?”

“Yes!” I practically shrieked, my body tight and my mind spinning out.

Ez leaned down and swallowed my dick, but instead of moving over me, he held still and sucked his cheeks in. Wes loosened his grip on my hips, giving me some freedom to move.

Desperate for some relief, to finally come, I rocked over Wes’s face, forcing his tongue to go deeper and harder at the same time I pushed my cock in and out of Ezra’s mouth.

Ez did something with his tongue, rolling it around my shaft. At the same time, Wes switched to rubbing the flat part of his tongue over my hole, and I wasdone.

My orgasm exploded out of me with the force and speed of a freight train. My cry was shrill and barely sounded human as I writhed on Wes’s face and grabbed Ez’s hair to lock him in place so I could empty down his willing throat.

Holy shit. My orgasm just wouldn’t stop.

With my last shred of self-control, I let go of Ez’s hair and lifted most of my weight off Wes’s face so I didn’t suffocate either man.

Ez pulled off my dick with a gasp, a final spurt of cum landing on his lower lip. He sat back on his knees and lifted his hand to wipe his mouth.

Without thinking, I surged forward and kissed him. The taste of my cum exploded on my tongue. He slowed our kisses and helped me off Wes, using his strength to lay me on the bed next to Wes while my body was doing this weird thing where it wasn’t listening to anything my brain was saying.

Why was I shaking?

“You’re okay,” Ez murmured soothingly, laying on top of me like a weighted blanket.

My mind went quiet when he kissed me, so sweet and soft.

He pulled away and rolled off me, but before I could protest, Wes was there, his kiss deep, his body just as hard and warm as he settled next to Ez so they were both half lying on me.

They took turns kissing me, letting me float away on my little cloud of pleasure and happiness.

“You with us?”

I slowly opened my eyes, everything hazy and out of focus. I was on my side and cuddled up against Ezra with my head on his chest. Wes was behind me, spooning me with one of his legs threaded through mine.

How had I gotten here? Had I blacked out?

“I think so?” I cleared my throat. Why was my voice so scratchy?

Wes nuzzled my neck and pressed tighter against me.

“How do you feel?” Ez asked.

“Weird.”

Ez chuckled. His chest shook under my head, which struck me as ridiculously funny for some reason.

A laugh bubbled out of my throat. Then another one. “Why am I laughing?” I asked dazedly.

“It’s the adrenaline.” Ez kissed my forehead. “It can make you a bit loopy. Do you want to give Wes some cuddles and help each other feel better?”