14. Chapter Fourteen
Chapter Fourteen
S loan was in heaven, and he hadn’t even been breached yet.
He loved to be toyed with, to be edged, and both Ezra and Kai had attacked his body with an enthusiasm that left him breathless.
Making out had gotten him warm and fuzzy, and bondage elevated that. And then the sheer attention both of them had given him had him already in a floaty headspace with barely any prompting. Fuck, he could only imagine how good he’d feel stuffed full, Ezra on one end and Kai on the other.
“Ready for me, gorgeous?” Kai straddled Sloan’s head. His cock hovered close to Sloan’s lips, the musk and sandalwood scent of him delicious.
“Please.” Sloan didn’t care if he was shameless when it got him what he wanted .
Kai brushed the tip of his cock against Sloan’s lips, all velvet and heat, and Sloan darted his tongue out to taste. The burst of salt from his pre-cum exploded on his lips, and he sucked at the tip for more. Kai’s breath stuttered, and the fevered look in his eyes was sexy as fuck.
Ezra rubbed his legs as the man established his presence there. Not like he needed to try hard. His dominance was potent as fuck, the sort that broadcasted wherever he prowled. Ezra tapped his fingers against Sloan’s hole. “I’m going to take you here, sweetheart.”
Kai furrowed his brow. “If you need anything, is there a signal you can give me to pull out?”
Pride thrummed in Sloan’s chest. The man might be a new Dom, but he asked all the right questions. “I’ll snap if I need you to pull out.”
“Perfect.” Kai guided his cock to Sloan’s lips. Sloan dropped his mouth open, ready and eager. Kai slowly slid the first few inches into his mouth and gave a tentative couple of thrusts. Sloan’s eyes fluttered as he sucked. Bliss traveled all the way to his extremities.
Ezra’s hands settled at his legs again, and something blunt nudged at Sloan’s opening.
Nghh. He moaned around Kai’s cock, desperate for Ezra to push right inside of him. His cock was ramrod stiff, his balls ached, and the need to come thrummed through his veins, but he didn’t care. All he wanted was to get fucked and used and filled over and over.
“Damn, you feel amazing,” Kai murmured. He rocked his hips forward, thrusting in a little deeper, and Sloan relaxed his throat to accept him.
“Let me know when you’re close, and we’ll switch.” Ezra continued to tease his hole. The temptation to spear himself on Ezra’s cock rose in a real way, but he trusted the two of them to take him to bliss .
“Then you better start fucking him,” Kai gasped as Sloan hollowed his cheeks, sucking him down a little more. “Because god knows I’m not going to last long.”
Sloan let his eyes flutter shut, loving the thick weight of Kai’s cock in his mouth, the salty taste fucking delicious. Kai threaded his fingers through his hair and found a grip to fuck forward into his mouth again and again. With Kai’s legs bracing his body, his arms overhead, and his legs spread open, he vibrated with awareness.
He breathed through his nose, loving the way he felt with his mouth stuffed. Ezra gave his thighs a squeeze, and a second later, the tip of his cock breached Sloan’s hole. Sloan’s moan exploded from him, muffled by Kai’s length in his mouth.
“Fuck, that’s hot,” Kai swore, a wonder in his tone that had Sloan’s heart racing faster.
Ezra slid in deeper, and even with the thickness, he barely found any resistance, and he pushed in with ease. All too soon, he was the whole way inside him. A shudder ran through Sloan. He loved feeling used. Goddamn. His cock remained untouched, straining upward with nothing to help him over the edge. His balls ached with a fullness he adored. He liked earning his orgasms by getting fucked and used, as if somehow that made them even sweeter.
“This slutty hole took my cock so well,” Ezra said, his voice raspy with lust. Sloan wished he could see the visual, but as he opened his eyes, he sure as fuck wasn’t sad about the sight of Kai looming overtop him, force-feeding him his length. He found a rhythm, and drool spilled from Sloan’s mouth. It dribbled down his neck, but he drank in the feel of the silken cock sliding down his throat. Vulnerability prickled across his skin at his arms bound overhead. At his legs tied to keep him spread .
Heat rushed through him in a dizzying swell, one he could easily lose himself in.
“Fucking gorgeous.” Kai drove into his mouth with a slow and steady pace that simmered. Ezra thrust, the motion sending sparks through him. The hands on his body, both of his holes filled, brought him to a heady place. Already he floated into the space he craved, where everything else drifted away.
In this moment, he was a vessel for pleasure.
In this moment, none of his fears, worries, or problems manifested.
In this moment, he truly felt free.
The wet sounds as Kai and Ezra fucked him in tandem echoed in the room, and his legs trembled. Each thrust of Ezra’s cock landed straight on the target, and bliss burst through him.
“Fuck, I’m going to come,” Kai cried out.
“Pull out,” Ezra said. “Let’s switch.”
“Your mouth feels fucking amazing.” Kai drew his cock out from Sloan’s lips. “You’re so damn good for us.”
Once his throat was freed, he sucked in a few deep inhales. Kai brushed his thumb along Sloan’s lower lip in a tender motion, sending a shudder through him. Ezra withdrew as well, and Sloan bit back a whine. He’d been coasting higher and higher, only to have that intensity dashed.
Kai shifted on the bed, the mattress creaking with his movements. He moved to the spot Ezra had vacated, right between Sloan’s open thighs.
“Condom and lube are on the bed for you,” Ezra said to Kai. He discarded the harness that had held his cock in place, tugged at his T-dick, and switched his attention to Sloan. “Ready for this, sweetheart? ”
“Oh hell yes,” he moaned. He still remembered the taste of Ezra’s T-dick from their alley fuck, and he couldn’t wait to suck and lick it again.
Kai rolled the condom on and settled before him, his shoulders tensed.
Ezra walked up to the side of the bed and speared Sloan’s hair with his fingers, his grip always a little more vicious in the best way. “Watch.” He tipped his head toward Kai. “Do you like the thought of your sloppy hole being his first?”
Kai let out a shaky breath, his eyes growing feverish with lust. “If it feels anything like your mouth, I won’t be lasting long.”
“If you’re good and make us come, it’s your turn,” Ezra teased Sloan, his eyes wicked. He didn’t budge from where he stood, though, and waited for Kai to slide in as if he’d sensed the man’s hesitation too and understood this was bigger than a fast and easy fuck.
Hell, the chemistry between the three of them was what Sloan had only dreamed of.
Kai eased the tip of his cock inside Sloan, his eyes fluttering, head tipping back. Sloan let out a groan. Desperation thrummed through his veins for more, more, more.
Kai sank the rest of the way in, and his hot, thick cock filled him up completely. “Oh fuck, oh fuck.”
Sloan stared up at Ezra, not even attempting more.
A dangerous grin curled Ezra’s lips. “Look at those pleading eyes. We’ve got you, sweet boy.”
He climbed onto the mattress and straddled Sloan, his flushed and needy T-dick a mere inch from his lips. “Be a good boy and lick my cock.”
Sloan didn’t need any encouragement. He sucked on Ezra’s T-dick, alternating between that and licking it with long, slow strokes. Kai’s grip on his thighs was solid, keeping him upright, even though his legs were a trembling mess. Kai pulled back and thrust in with testing movements, and sensation trickled through him, powerful enough to make him moan.
“That’s it, sweetheart.” Ezra held his head in place and rode his face.
Fucking hell. These men were turning him inside out in the best way.
Sloan devoured Ezra in a frenzy, the hot and wet feel of his T-dick on his tongue getting him even more turned on. Ezra’s thighs flexed as he moved with a speed matching Kai’s. Sloan’s cock wept, and he was so hard that the driving need inside him became all he could focus on. Between Ezra’s grip on his hair and Kai’s clutch to his thighs, he felt completely consumed, his mouth and his hole filled to perfection.
He floated in this in-between space, surrounded by the two men. The scent of sweat was rich in the air, the heat brimming off their bodies incendiary. Sloan drank in the leather and patchouli of Ezra, mingling with his musk. Ezra stared down at him, a warmth in his dark eyes that enraptured him.
Kai’s low groans echoed through the room, along with the smack of skin to skin as he slammed into Sloan over and over again. Each thrust was perfection, and his prostate had grown so sensitive that with every brush against it, flares of pleasure rolled through him. He lapped and sucked at Ezra’s T-dick, loving the taste in his mouth, the way Ezra snapped his hips forward as he claimed what he wanted.
Fuuuuck.
All it would take was a touch to make him come. He lost himself in the rhythm of the three of them, how Ezra and Kai moved with a rare synchronicity. He closed his eyes, coasting on the sensation of being overtaken, of the sharp breaths exploding through the air, the mingled scents of sweat of sex casting a spell over him. The brush of skin to skin to skin made sparks flicker-flare inside him, and as Kai and Ezra increased their tempo, Sloan surrendered to their symphony.
“Oh fuuuuck.” Ezra thrust hard against Sloan’s mouth. His T-dick pulsed on Sloan’s tongue, and hot liquid gushed out. Sloan swallowed it down, his spend fucking delicious.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” Kai burst out, sinking in deep inside Sloan. His cock throbbed as he unloaded into the condom. Kai dug his nails into his thighs, no doubt leaving marks. Sloan couldn’t fucking wait to see them in the morning.
Ezra glanced back, even though he hadn’t pulled his T-dick away from Sloan’s mouth. “Put him out of his misery.”
Kai wrapped a warm hand around Sloan’s cock, and a long, loud moan burst from Sloan’s lips. His mouth vibrated against Ezra’s T-dick, but the man didn’t budge from his spot.
Kai stroked his cock, once, twice.
Sloan’s orgasm barreled toward him with the force of a summer rainstorm. One moment, he chased sensation, the need building, building, building. The next it volleyed down over him.
His balls drew up, and the cum shot from his cock. His release hit him with a saturating force, enough for his legs to shake hard and his eyes to roll back. Bliss rained through his whole body, and he lost himself in it.
He wasn’t sure if minutes passed or hours as he floated along in the wake of his orgasm.
“Hey, sweetness.” Ezra pressed a kiss to his forehead, but the man wasn’t straddling him anymore.
“Mmm?” Sloan murmured, blinking the bleariness from his vision. Had he come so hard he blacked out? That would sure as fuck explain it. He clenched his hole. Kai wasn’t inside him anymore either. He chewed on his lower lip, missing the fullness of having them inside him. Truthfully, he’d love it if they would’ve both lingered there as long as they liked.
He tested his arms, and he was able to move them.
“We already got the bondage tape off you,” Ezra said. “Kai stepped into the other room to grab washcloths so we can clean up.”
“Did the two of you knock me out?” Sloan mumbled, his words slurred.
“More like your orgasm did.” Ezra’s eyes crinkled in amusement as he skimmed a hand along Sloan’s side. “Damn, that was hot as fuck.”
Kai walked back into the room, washcloths in hand, warmth radiating from his eyes. Sloan’s insides exploded in butterflies. With Ezra’s gentle touches and the sweet look in Kai’s eyes, he overdosed on the sugar rush. Normally, that’d make him shy away. He preferred his chase for pleasure uncomplicated, and these two were the opposite.
Except he couldn’t deny the draw toward Kai and Ezra from the moment they got paired up at the class.
Ever since then, he’d been chasing after both of them as if something had sparked to life. He’d dated and fucked plenty of people, enough to recognize how rare connections like this were, this combination of electricity and ease.
“I’ll clean him up.” Kai settled back on the bed with a creak. He dragged the wet washcloth over the puddle of cum on Sloan’s chest and brought it down to clean around his hole as well. Too bad it wasn’t later in the day because Sloan would beg to have both of them remain in bed with him, stuffing him full.
Ezra disappeared while Kai continued with his careful ministrations. His brow was creased, his fierce attention so damn cute. He finally pulled back the rags.
“How was it for you?” Sloan tilted his head to the side. The curiosity overwhelmed him .
“Shouldn’t I be asking you that?” Kai asked, a soft smile on his lips. “Being with you guys was more than just hot for me. I’ve…never experienced anything like that before.”
“That was memorable as hell.” Sloan fanned himself. “The way you both work together…dynamite.”
Kai arched a brow. “With how tame the sex was? I’m sure you’ve had crazier experiences by far.”
“Look, I’ve been part of an utterly forgettable six-person orgy. Anyone can orchestrate just about anything. But chemistry? Yeah, you can’t fake that for shit.”
Sloan’s heart thudded hard. Their spark was why he hadn’t been able to get Kai and Ezra out of his head after the initial class. One of the things that came with experience—whether with kink or sex—was a greater awareness when you clicked with people and when you didn’t. And he clicked with the pair of them effortlessly. Hell, they clicked with each other so damn well it was unreal.
And even though his stomach still soured at the memory of who Ezra was connected to, the time apart to think on it had done him well. In the place of the fear settled a bone-deep understanding that did the opposite of making him want to flee. No, seeing the glimpse of what Ezra had gone through made him want to know him that much more.
Anyone who could’ve survived a lifetime of Rick’s abuse and come out stronger, come out so kind, was the sort of unshakable he needed in his life. And Kai…the man placed the washcloths into his hamper and returned to the bed, brushing a hand over Sloan’s thigh. The sheer sweetness brimming from this man was unparalleled, and the steadiness clinging to him, like the mountains he came from, lured Sloan in.
As did his bravery. No matter how often Kai mentioned how new he was to everything, Sloan was well aware of the bravery it took to dive in—to the kink scene, to exploring your sexuality, to living in an unfamiliar area.
“So, it’s not just me?” Kai asked.
Ezra walked back into the room, juggling three glasses of water. He placed them on the bedside table and took a seat on the mattress with them. “Just you about what?”
“The connection here,” Sloan said. “Between the three of us.”
Ezra quieted for a moment, sitting on the bed as if he was processing. Sloan’s heart beat a little quicker. Maybe this had moved too fast after he’d rushed out of his last date with the man, but he’d learned enough of what felt wrong to recognize what felt…right.
“So, where do we want to go from here?” Ezra asked. “Because I sure as hell wouldn’t mind a repeat of this.”
Exploring this…as much as his skin prickled at the idea of putting himself out there again, he couldn’t help his curiosity. And as much as he told everyone at Whipped he was fine, the truth was, he hadn’t been.
Bit by bit, the loneliness had crawled under his skin, turning into a deeper ache. He’d never been great at tolerating it, which had landed him into the wrong relationships. And while the crew at Whipped offered the stability he’d craved as well as the best companionship, sometimes when he was alone in his bed at night, he wished for more.
“I’d also be comfortable with a repeat,” Sloan said. “Whether it’s dates, fucks, whatever. Kai?”
Kai licked his lips and glanced between them. The light blush on his cheeks was delicious. “Yeah, I’m in.”
Sloan’s chest thrummed at a hummingbird speed. They hadn’t defined anything, but they’d opened the doors…and the sheer potential tempted him as much as it terrified him.