Chapter Ten #2
He shook his head and kissed me. “No, I… I’ll come. And I want to do that when you’re fucking me.”
“You can come twice.”
“I don’t think I can.”
I was pretty sure he could with time and patience, but I wasn’t going to push. Not tonight. “Go choose your dick then. My bag’s on the floor. There’s lube in there too.” I groaned, my breath coming in pants as I arched off the bed, my thighs trembling. “Jesus, fuck, Bailey! Don’t fucking stop!”
Bailey let out a pleased moan, saliva sliding off his tongue and soaking me. Maybe I should see how many times he could make me come.
“Fuck,” Hunter said, watching us with my bag in his hand. “Make him come, Bailey, please. I want to watch him come.”
I tried to tell him he didn’t get to demand, but I was too far gone to care. My orgasm ricocheted through me, making me cry out as my hips bucked and I rode Bailey’s tongue until the stars behind my eyes began to dissipate.
“Was that good?” Bailey asked, lifting his head with a smirk that said he knew exactly what he’d done to me. Smug bastard.
“Y-Yeah,” I said with a breathless chuckle, trying to figure out if I had enough energy to move. “Fuck, you murdered me.” I glanced at Hunter, who was still stood watching us, one hand slowly stroking his dripping cock. “Did you choose?”
He nodded, holding out the biggest of the three dildos. Exactly like I thought he would. “This one.”
“Good choice, baby.” I tugged Bailey’s hair gently, drawing him up my body to kiss him, tasting myself on his lips.
“Use that clever tongue to open Hunter up for me? Get him nice and wet and stretched for my cock. Then you can fuck his face while I fuck his arse. Would you like that? Or do you want to suck him off too?”
“I want all of it,” Bailey said, a sweet needy note in his voice as he rubbed his erection against my thigh. “Please, Aiden. Let me do all of it.”
“Of course. As long as Hunter wants it too. Why don’t you ask him?”
Bailey’s eyes went wide for a second as he processed. Then he blinked and turned his head to Hunter, holding out his hand. “Hunter, I want to play with you. Please.”
“Tell him exactly. What do you want to do?” I asked, stroking his hair encouragingly.
“I want… Hunter, I want to eat your arse and open you up so Aiden can fuck you. Then I, fuck, I wanna suck your cock as he fucks you until you come. I need to taste you! Then I want to fuck your face and feed you my load. Please, Hunter.”
“Oh God, yes,” Hunter said in a strangled voice, leaning down over us to kiss Bailey fiercely. They were so beautiful together. I doubted I’d ever get tired of watching them.
“Lie down and spread those legs for us. Show us that pretty hole,” I said, patting the bed next to me.
I had to move over once Hunter had stretched out, but that didn’t bother me.
Although the fact they didn’t have a super king-sized bed baffled me.
I’d really like to feel like I wasn’t about to fall off the bed every time someone moved.
Hunter lifted his legs, wrapping his hands around the back of his thighs, little moans slipping from his lips as Bailey began to kiss down the back of his leg.
Their groans and gasps of delight blended sweetly in the air, and I dropped my fingers between my legs to casually tease my dick as I watched Bailey start to eat Hunter out.
Bailey devoured him like he was afraid he’d never get to do this again and needed to show Hunter everything he could do. He poured lube onto his fingers as he tongue-fucked Hunter’s hole before slowly pressing a single digit inside.
I whispered soft, encouraging words, leaning over to press endless kisses to Hunter’s slick mouth as Bailey opened him up.
He looked so pretty like this—with glassy doe eyes and flushed cheeks.
Hunter had thought his enormous size and power would mean I wouldn’t want him like this, but it was the opposite.
There was something divine about seeing a giant man turned soft and pliant.
Nobody else got to have this. Only Bailey and me.
An unfamiliar knot of possession formed in my chest, but I didn’t push it away. I might not ever be able to have this for more than a few hours at a time, but I was happy to indulge myself.
Hunter whimpered, his cock dripping precum into the dark hair on his abdomen. He already looked about two seconds from coming, and I didn’t think he’d last long once I got my dick inside him.
“Back in a second,” I murmured as I rolled off the bed to fetch my harness, slotting the dildo into place and putting a small bullet vibe into the pouch behind it before sliding the straps up my thighs and making sure everything was secure.
As much as I wanted to fuck Hunter, rushing this step would only lead to annoyances later.
A lesson I’d learned the hard way several times.
When I climbed back onto the bed, Bailey shot me a pleased smile, his fingers pumping slowly in and out of Hunter’s stretched hole. He tilted his head, silently begging for a kiss. It was impossible to say no.
“Make him come, please,” Bailey said. “I need to taste him.”
He looked so desperate, and I wondered if this was the first time he’d ever really asked for what he wanted. And if that was the case, how could I say no?
“He’ll love your mouth. It’s perfect.” I sucked his bottom lip as he gently pulled his fingers out of Hunter. He rolled slightly to the side so I could kneel between Hunter’s legs, and when I looked down at him, my body flooded with desire and possession.
“Fuck, Hunter, you look gorgeous,” I said as I slathered lube onto the thick shaft of my cock. “Are you okay like this? Think you can keep holding those perfect thighs for me?”
“Y-Yeah.” He nodded, licking his lips. “Need you, Aiden.”
“I’m here. I’ve got you.”
I flicked the bullet vibe on to a low setting before slowly pressing my dick inside him, watching Hunter’s face as he fell apart underneath me. I hadn’t gotten to see it last time, and now I wanted to burn every detail into my memory to relive each night when I closed my eyes.
Bailey was stretched out beside us, his hand on Hunter’s chest and his mouth wrapped around his cock. He looked fucking perfect like this. Sucking dick suited him.
“That’s it, baby, doing so good for me,” I said as I bottomed out, the balls of the dildo brushing his arse. “Does it feel good? Like being filled up like this?”
“Y-Yeah… it’s… fuck, it’s so good.”
I chuckled darkly as I began to rock my hips, slowly starting to fuck him.
“Mmm, only your second time being fucked and already wanting bigger dicks. Such a slut for my cock. I’ll have to keep bringing you bigger ones, see how much you can take.
How many times you can come on them. Maybe me and Bailey can tag-team you, keep you stuffed full of cock and cum until you can’t think any more. ”
Hunter groaned, writhing underneath me as I put my hands on his thighs, angling my hips so my cock would hit his prostate with every thrust. I used him for balance as I began to fuck him harder, sloppy sounds filling the room as Bailey and I sent him higher and higher, the dual sensations overwhelming him in minutes.
“I can’t… I… fuck, I’m so close,” Hunter said, his voice trembling as he looked up at me with shining eyes.
“Give Bailey your cum then,” I said, growling out the words as I fucked him. “I know he wants it. Fill his mouth up.”
Hunter came with a broken shout, his legs trembling as Bailey groaned around his dick, swallowing every drop.
Heat simmered in my veins as I watched, slamming into Hunter again and again as I chased my release.
The vibe against my dick was on too low to make me come quickly, but watching Hunter and Bailey was giving me everything I needed.
Bailey pulled off Hunter’s dick with a wet pop, cum dripping out of the corner of his mouth. “Come here,” I said, barely slowing my pace. “I need a taste too.”
He knelt up and kissed me hard, pushing some of Hunter’s load onto my tongue and making me groan. Hunter swore, and when I looked down, his gaze was transfixed on us. “Open your mouth, Hunter,” I said with a smirk. “Bailey made you come. Now you’re going to return the favour.”
“P-Please! Give it to me. Fuck my face,” Hunter said. He sounded so fucking sweet when he begged. I’d have to make him do it more often.
Bailey crawled up the bed to kneel beside him, cock in hand, and when Hunter opened his mouth, Bailey slowly fed him his cock. “Tap my thigh if you want me to stop,” Bailey said, carefully brushing Hunter’s hair back, a soft smile caressing his lips. They really were perfect for each other.
Bailey groaned as he slowly started to fuck Hunter’s mouth, his fingers toying with his nipple as his hips rocked. “Fuck, he looks so good like this,” Bailey said, glancing over at me.
“He does. Such a good cockslut for us. Mmm, we should keep him like this—spread out and full of cock.”
Hunter tried to nod, a muffled moan echoing in his throat and making Bailey’s hips jolt.
The heat in my veins had started to boil over, my muscles tensing as my orgasm barrelled towards me.
I cried out as I came, panting and moaning as my body shook, my dick pulsing as I buried my toy deep in Hunter’s arse.
Watching me lose control was all it took to make Bailey do the same. He barely managed a warning to Hunter, pulling back enough to spill his load across Hunter’s tongue and chin.
The air was thick with the broken, ragged gasps of our breathing and the soft sound of Hunter’s tongue as he tried to lick up Bailey’s cum.
I knew this was only supposed to be an occasional, casual thing. Nothing serious. Just something fun while they figured their shit out.
But as I looked at the pair of them, fuck-drunk and blissed out, a tiny voice in the back of my head asked me how I planned to ever give this up.