Chapter 21
Chapter Twenty-One
When Dylan’s eyes locked with Ford’s dark ones, his hips stuttered, and his rhythm was thrown off. Without the man even saying a word, it was obvious Ford wanted to fuck him tonight and he was damn sure Erin would love to be a spectator, or even take part.
Dylan agreed to be flexible.
Still… Like Ford, it had been a hell of a long time since he let a man have his ass.
When he was young and exploring his sexuality, he wanted to try it all. Since nothing was stopping him, he did. But while doing so, he had partners who would only top him.
In the beginning, one man drove him so out of his mind Dylan thought he’d enjoy bottoming with all men. That quickly turned out to not be true. Some were too impatient to properly prep him before shoving their cocks deep. Others just didn’t care if he got off. It was all about them.
In the end, they hadn’t been partners for long.
However, those experiences were valuable lessons on what not to do when he topped. Or even what not to do when he had sex with women.
Normally, he would’ve spent more time doing foreplay with Ford that day in the playroom. But it was Ford, and jealousy had overcome Dylan, along with the urge to take his employee down a notch.
Add in the fact they didn’t have a lot of time.
This evening, they could take as much time as needed, but he doubted Ford would be willing to be on the receiving end twice in a row.
Dylan considered his word to be solid and a reflection on him, so he couldn’t back out on what he agreed to. But the worry that came along with that word threw him off his game.
He closed his eyes for a second, only long enough to break that hold with Ford. When he opened them, he focused on what Erin was doing. That quickly got him centered and back on track.
Watching her head bob up and down as she swallowed just about Ford’s whole length… For a moment, he wished he was in her place. Without his wrists bound, of course. Dylan might not prefer to bottom but he sure got off on sucking another man’s cock.
One reason being, he liked to be in control. He could do that by using his pace and the amount of suction. He could also edge the other man. One of his favorite kinks was when he’d take a man right to that sweet, sweet edge, then pull back or change course so his sex partner didn’t come.
It frustrated some, while others loved it.
Erin wasn’t edging Ford because she had no control in her current situation. Ford was guiding her head and mouth in the way he desired. Every once in a while, he might whisper a command or praise.
He liked to tell her she was a “good girl” a lot and, no surprise, she ate up that praise.
Ford would also push her limits slightly by holding her head down until her lips almost reached the base of his cock. He would keep her there until she fought for breath. Once she did, he would lift her head, give her praise, and let her continue on normally for a bit, giving her a break.
Despite him doing it over and over, she didn’t once wave that bandana clutched in her hand. However, every time Ford did it, Dylan could see his partner fighting the urge to come.
Dylan didn’t blame him because seeing that, hearing the wet suction of Erin’s mouth, plus the visual of Ford’s cock slick with her saliva… made him struggle not to come, too.
But first, he needed to give Erin her reward for being such a good girl. Then once she had her orgasm, he’d follow with his own.
His gaze rose from Erin to Ford. “Do you plan to come like that?”
With a tight expression, Ford shook his head. “Trying not to. I’d prefer to finish inside her.”
Dylan asked, “After I do?”
Their eyes locked again, and Ford answered, “Yes.”
Fuck , that was hot.
To be able to watch Ford fuck her while she was still full of Dylan’s load…
Jesus , he needed to push that image from his brain right now. She also needed to hurry up and come. Like yesterday.
He pulled out and gave her ass one last stinging slap. “Flip her over.”
Ford released her head, and when he slipped his cock free of her mouth, a long string of saliva remained binding them together until he swiped it free and used it to stroke his cock a couple of times.
Again, so damn hot.
Since Erin’s hands were bound, the men rolled her over until she was on her back. Once she was, she planted the top of her head in the mattress, arched her neck and opened her mouth. Ford instantly obliged by feeding her his cock again, then patted her cheek and whispered, “Show me what a good girl you are and take it all.”
Dylan dug his fingers into her supple thighs and spread her legs wide to expose her swollen and shiny folds. “Toss me the wedge that’s next to the bed.”
Ford reached over—somehow without dislodging his cock—grabbed the wedge cushion propped against the bed frame, and once he straightened, he handed it to Dylan.
“Ass up.” He followed his demand with a sharp slap to her pussy. She made a sound around Ford’s cock, but lifted her hips so he could position the wedge pillow under her ass.
Once she was in the perfect position, he dug his knees into the bed and powered up and into her, over and over. Her pussy soaked his cock while her mouth-soaked Ford’s.
However, it didn’t take long before Ford pulled out with a groan. Sitting back on his heels, he slowly stroked his erection. “Can’t last letting her do that.”
Dylan wasn’t sure if Ford was explaining his action to him or himself. Either way, he could commiserate. If Erin didn’t come soon, he’d be muttering the same damn thing.
He continued to plunge in and out of her but pinched her clit hard enough for her to jerk and cry out. Of course, she didn’t use her safe word and instead encouraged him to do it again.
Of course, he did.
With his mouth to her ear, Ford kept whispering to her, most likely to encourage her to come. He continued to tug on his cock but leaned over and sank his teeth into the soft flesh around her puckered nipple hard enough to leave an obvious pattern behind.
Digging her heels into Dylan’s ass, she met each slam of his hips with her own. Now that her mouth was cock-free, she filled the space between them with mews and whimpers, moans and groans.
And the begging was the icing on the cake.
All of it music to his ears and proof she was enjoying her first threesome. Hopefully, it wouldn’t be her last.
“Bite the other one,” he encouraged Ford. “Harder this time.”
“ Yessss ,” Erin moaned. “Please.”
Ford obliged by snagging the other nipple between his teeth and stretching it upward as far as it would go before releasing it and once again sinking his teeth in.
Erin bucked against both of them, yelling, “Can I come, Sirs?”
Ford sat back and gave Dylan a single nod. He returned it and used Ford’s pet name for her to see if that would catapult her over the finish line. “Come, darlin’.” Of course, he made that a demand, not a suggestion.
After hearing him call her darlin’ , she froze for a second—as did Ford—then she exploded with both a wail and an orgasm. Both her pussy clamping down around his cock and the intense ripples were his undoing and he gave up the fight.
He. Was. Toast. “I’m going to fill you with my cum.”
“Please, please, please,” she whispered, writhing on the bed.
With one last thrust as deep as he could go, he spilled inside her.
He closed his eyes, and his hips twitched as she continued to pulse around his cock, drawing out what could be every last drop.
He gave himself a few seconds to gather his sanity and once he got himself together enough to open his eyes… The look of hunger on Ford’s face was almost enough to make Dylan instantly hard again.
Ford wasn’t only pointing that at Erin, but at Dylan, too.
“My turn,” Ford announced, climbing off the bed and coming around to the foot of it.
That was obvious. The angry color of his tightly fisted cock was proof the man was already skating on thin ice.
Before pulling out, he asked Ford, “How do you want her?”
“The real question is, how don’t I want her?”
“Wait. Please,” Erin panted. “I want to see you two together first.”
“You can see us together later. I’m ready to fuck you now,” Ford told her. “Don’t you want me to fuck you?”
“Please, Sir!”
“Do you want me to add my cum to his? It’s one way to have us both inside you at the same time.”
“There are other ways,” Dylan reminded Ford, other than sucking one cock while being fucked with another.
Double penetration was one. Of course, they wouldn’t be able to try that tonight but if this threesome continued in the future, it would be on the table.
“Yes, Sir. I want any and all of that.”
As agreeable as she was, Dylan had no idea if Erin ever had anal. If not, they would have to get her over that barrier first. It was a discussion that needed to be had before attempting it.
Ford took his place within seconds after Dylan pulled out. Dragging the head of his cock through her folds, he spread around the little bit of cum that slipped out. Then he lined himself up and, with his eyes on Dylan now at the head of the bed, Ford pushed himself deep.
Was Ford picturing himself fucking Dylan? Is that why he was focused on him?
His insides shook a little at the thought it might happen tonight, unless… he cut the night short. He recognized that would only delay the inevitable since he promised he’d be flexible.
He told himself again that he needed to keep his word.
Even so, he was torn. The thought of Ford fucking him both warmed and chilled him. Was he actually nervous about it? Yes, since it had been a long time since the last time he’d been fucked by a man.
Ford had shared with him that he regularly drove to State College for hookups. That meant he should be experienced enough to make sure Dylan didn’t suffer through it.
Sex was about pleasure, not pain… Well… Abusive pain, anyway. Pleasurable pain was not the same. One was welcomed, the other not.
Erin loved her ass beaten. Or her breasts bitten. Or her nipples twisted.
It made the pleasure more intense and took her into her subspace, a state of bliss. A euphoria most likely due to a release of endorphins, resulting in an effect similar to taking opioid drugs.
A sexual high, truth be told.
Dylan had experienced that euphoria himself before he realized he preferred to dominate rather than be subjugated. He liked the power and control that being a Dom gave him.
Luckily, Erin was into pleasurable pain since he loved doling out a good whipping or spanking as much as Ford did.
Rising to his knees, he shuffled forward until his thighs straddled Erin’s head. Inserting a thumb between her lips, he pulled her mouth open despite the fact she would’ve opened it on her own if asked or ordered.
But that wasn’t the point.
He shifted again and lowered himself until his balls brushed her lips. “Suck them.”
When her mouth circled his sack, he wobbled a bit. Her mouth was hot and wet, and her tongue skilled as she teased and played with them.
He swallowed his groan and without much thought, his arm shot out and he grabbed Ford by the back of the neck, yanking him forward. Their mouths slammed together, and he plunged his tongue in the other man’s mouth, giving him no mercy as he claimed it. Despite their tongues battling and their groans merging, Ford somehow managed to keep his rhythm steady while fucking Erin.
Dylan dug his fingertips deeper into Ford’s corded neck to hold him there while using his other hand to snag Ford’s nipple. Immediately, the other man grunted and deepened the kiss as Dylan went back and forth pinching and twisting his nipples until they were an angry red.
The perfect color.
It wasn’t long before Ford twisted his head to end the kiss, but he didn’t go far. His ragged panting pounded Dylan’s mouth as he continued to pound Erin’s pussy.
Dylan was impressed the man could concentrate on both. The steaming hot kiss was enough for Dylan to forget Erin had his balls in her mouth. It took her scraping her teeth along the delicate skin to bring him back to the situation at hand.
“I wish I had nipple clamps right now,” he murmured against Ford’s lips.
He had some in his personal toy cabinet, but he couldn’t be bothered to grab them now. He might break them out later if the two stayed for a second round.
Maybe even a third.
Once again, his insides fluttered from both anxiety and excitement, because he had no doubt what would happen in one of those rounds.
Before he could let that worry derail him, Erin released his balls. “I need to come again. Can I come, Sirs?”
Since Dylan recognized the sign of Ford’s locked jaws, he answered for both of them. “Yes, darlin’, come. Soak his cock.” He also moved off of Erin so he wouldn’t get an accidental headbutt in the nuts.
Nabbing one of Ford’s nipples again, as well as one of Erin’s, he twisted both as hard as he could. Once again, Erin bowed off the bed and slammed her pussy into Ford’s cum-covered cock.
Ford and Dylan’s eyes met once more. “She’s… coming.”
“Good,” rumbled from Dylan as he watched not only Erin come, but a few seconds later and with another deep grunt, Ford did, too.
His pulse rushed at the thought of their cum mixing together in the woman they just shared…