Chapter Seventeen
Hunter
Desire flooded my system as I gazed down at Aiden, the taste of him and Bailey fresh on my lips. There were so many things I wanted, but Aiden’s words from earlier lingered in my mind and despite his burst of enthusiasm, he still looked about two seconds from falling asleep.
“Are you sure?” I asked, putting the clean sheets on the back of the sofa. “If you’re too tired, we don’t have to. I can wait. I’d rather you get some sleep.”
“You’re so sweet, but I want this,” Aiden said. His hand stroked my cheek and I couldn’t resist leaning into his touch.
“We can wait until tomorrow,” Bailey said as he shifted slightly in his seat. He was clearly trying to hide a raging hard-on, and the thought of it was making my own cock throb with need. I was so turned on at the idea of Bailey fucking me while Aiden watched, but if I had to wait, I would.
I’d come even harder if I was edged for six or seven hours.
But I didn’t think I’d get much sleep.
Aiden tugged his phone out of his hoodie pocket and checked the time. “It’s past midnight. Technically, it’s already tomorrow.” He pulled a face and whined, “Come on, please. I’ve had a long, shitty day. I want to watch two hot men fuck.”
“You’re so needy,” Bailey teased, kissing down the side of Aiden’s neck.
“Yeah, I am. I need to watch our beautiful babygirl get railed,” Aiden said. “And I know you both need it too.”
I blushed at that name again. Nobody had ever accused me of being soft or pretty. I was a six-foot-seven wall of muscle with thick thighs and a hairy arse. Babygirl was the last thing I’d ever associate with myself.
I didn’t mind Aiden saying it, though.
Maybe even liked it.
“If you’re okay with it,” I said, my eyes drifting to Bailey’s. His gaze was full of hunger, and it made my stomach twist.
“Fuck yeah,” Bailey said. “I want to fuck that perfect arse of yours, Hunter.”
I groaned, crashing my lips against his, desperate for more. Aiden moaned and ran his hand down my chest, squeezing my pec and teasing my nipple through my T-shirt. Bailey’s hand was on my thigh, sliding slowly up towards my dick, and the onslaught of sensations was making my head spin.
“Come on, boys. Let’s go to bed. Then you can play,” Aiden said, his voice firm but not reproachful.
He slid off Bailey’s lap and smirked at us.
“The longer you stay here, the less time you get to come. You still have training in the morning, which means you need your sleep. So, if you haven’t come by…
what… quarter to one? One? Then you’ll have to stop.
But that’s forty-five minutes. Plenty of time. ”
“We could keep going once you go to bed. You don’t own us,” Bailey said, folding his arms across his chest.
“True. But you won’t.”
“Why not?”
“Because you like being good for me.” He stood on his tiptoes and pulled on the front of my T-shirt, bringing my mouth down to his. I whimpered as he claimed me, thrusting his tongue into my mouth and nipping my lip.
He released me suddenly, drawing another desperate whine from my throat, and turned to look at Bailey. “Besides, you want to help Hunter, don’t you? You wouldn’t want to leave him like this, would you?”
“Please, Bailey,” I said with a groan. “I need to come. Don’t make me wait. You have to fuck me!”
Bailey’s expression shifted from defiance to an almost feral need. He leapt off the sofa and pulled me into a hard kiss. “I’ve got you, baby. I’m gonna make you come so hard.”
“That’s my boys,” Aiden said from somewhere between us, his head buried in between my pecs. “Fuck, Hunter, you have such pretty tits. They’re so firm too.”
I moaned as he sucked my nipples through my shirt. “Fuck! Okay, that’s enough,” Bailey said. He grabbed Aiden around the waist, making him yelp as Bailey threw him over his shoulder. “We’re not wasting any more time. Hunter, get your arse moving.”
“I’m going, I’m going,” I said, laughing as Bailey tried to shoo me out of the living room. I stumbled towards our room, Bailey hot on my heels with Aiden still slung over his shoulder.
He dropped Aiden gently onto our bed and kissed him. “You should get naked too,” Bailey said. “I want you to get off while you watch us.”
Aiden hummed and smirked. “Yeah? Look at you being all bossy. Now, do as you’re told and make Hunter come. You’ve got… forty minutes. Tick-tock. Don’t make him wait.”
My fingers were already tugging my T-shirt over my head, because I was not waiting any longer. I shoved my joggers and underwear down my thighs and kicked them off as Bailey watched. His hands were on the hem of his tank top but he hadn’t gotten any further. He was too busy watching me.
“Bailey, please,” I said, hoping it didn’t sound as needy as it felt.
“Shit, sorry. I’ve got you.” He threw his clothes off, and on the bed behind him I saw Aiden doing the same, bending one knee to rest his foot on the bed as he spread his legs slightly. Fuuuck, I wanted to taste him. Would that be allowed? Or did he only want to watch?
Bailey put his hand on my waist, immediately drawing my attention back to him as he began to kiss me fiercely. His other hand reached around to squeeze my arse, slipping between my cheeks to tease my hole. “Gonna let me fuck you, babygirl? Gonna let me fill this pretty hole up with my cock?”
“Please! Don’t tease me. I need you.”
“I know. I need you too.” His words were soft but behind them were so many things we’d never said, things we’d never allowed ourselves to want. Until now.
Bailey kissed me again, sweeter this time, then walked me backwards towards the bed until my calves hit the edge of the mattress. “Get on the bed and show me that beautiful arse. Show me how you want me to fuck you.”
My thoughts glitched for a second, overwhelmed by the choices being offered to me.
I could spread myself out on my back, pull my thighs up and let him fuck me like that, kissing me every time he thrust. Or I could ride him, bouncing on his cock with my head thrown back and my chest out, because Bailey could manage our height difference.
Or I could present my arse to him with my shoulders pressed into the bed, letting him fuck me deep and hard.
Maybe then I could even have my face between Aiden’s legs, sucking him off while Bailey fucked me. A reversal of the first time Aiden had fucked me.
There were too many options, and all of them sounded amazing, but I had to choose. Time was running out and if I didn’t make a decision, nothing would happen and I’d have to go to bed hard, aching, and completely unfucked.
“Do you need help deciding?” Aiden asked, smiling at me as his fingers toyed lazily with his cock.
“Yeah. I can’t… There are too many options.”
“I know. One day we’ll make sure we’ve ticked them all off.
But tonight… how about you get on all fours for Bailey?
On the edge of the bed so he can stand behind you.
Then he can watch how well your hole takes him, and I won’t have to worry about him falling.
It means I can kiss you too and watch that beautiful face of yours when you come. ”
I groaned and nodded, grateful he’d made the choice for me. “Yeah, I want that.”
“Get on the bed then, baby,” Bailey said, kissing the back of my shoulder, his hand snaking around to squeeze my chest.
Another groan slipped from my lips as I knelt on the mattress, leaving my feet over the edge and dropping my shoulders down, resting on my elbows so I could still lift and turn my head without hurting my neck.
“Look so perfect like this,” Bailey said as he pressed more kisses down my spine, his fingers caressing the outside of my thigh. “I can’t wait to be inside you.”
The quiet click of the bottle of lube made my ears twitch, and Aiden let out a pleased hum. He was propped up on a stack of pillows at the head of the bed, and he’d twisted his body slightly so I’d have the perfect view of him stroking his cock while Bailey fucked me.
I gasped as Bailey’s cool, lube-slicked fingers brushed over my hole, teasing the sensitive skin. I tried to push back against him as he circled and tapped the furled skin, begging for more with a broken groan.
“Fuck, you’re so impatient,” Bailey muttered, sounding almost in awe of how desperate I was.
“He’s so greedy, isn’t he? Just wants it all,” Aiden said, talking to Bailey like I wasn’t even there. My face flamed, my cock jumping and dripping on the bed. Why was that so fucking hot?
“Such a desperate, pretty little slut,” Bailey said. “Aren’t we lucky? To have such a needy toy to play with.”
“Mmm, we are.”
“Do you think I should give him more?”
“I don’t know. Do you think he wants it?” Aiden asked, voice laced with amusement.
“Please!” I begged, twisting my head to look between them. “Please, don’t make me wait. I need it.”
“Fuck, he sounds so pretty when he begs,” Bailey said. He leant around me to capture my mouth in a filthy kiss. “Beg again, baby. Then I’ll give you what you want.”
“Please, Bailey! I need you. Need your cock inside me. Need you to fuck me and fill me up while Aiden watches. I need you to make me come. Please, I’m so hard.
I need… I…” My words melted into a satisfied groan as Bailey finally pressed a finger inside me, the delicious, gentle stretch making me melt into the mattress.
It wasn’t enough to satisfy me, but it was the perfect promise of what was to come.
He began to fuck me with his finger, slowly pumping it in and out of me while I whined. When he added a second, I groaned with delight and Aiden chuckled as he watched me.
“He really likes that,” he said to Bailey, his finger still slowly teasing his cock. Aiden’s self-restraint was incredible, because I’d have come at least twice by now if he’d let me.
“Fuck, he’s so tight,” Bailey said, kissing the base of my spine again. “His hole is sucking me in. He’s begging for it.”
“Mmm, that’s because our babygirl is a slut for our dicks,” Aiden said. “By the way, you have thirty, maybe thirty-five minutes left. In case you were wondering.”