Chapter 11 #3
The way Lincoln kissed, my participation wasn’t really required. He was a pretty good one-man show. That hint of stubble ran over my skin while his tongue traced my lips and ventured deeper. He had sublime tension in his lips, but he alternated between hard and soft, deep and shallow.
Dom finally, finally slipped his mouth over my cock, and as if he and Lincoln had coordinated, Lincoln dipped his tongue deep at the same time. A bright overload of sensations made my vision white out for a moment. I didn’t come instantly, thankfully, but I’d be lying if I said it wasn’t close.
Lincoln pulled his mouth away from mine, and I opened my eyes slowly.
Dom was going slow again, as if he had sensed that I wasn’t going to last long, as if he didn’t want it to end too soon.
Ellis loomed next to Lincoln, his eyes on me. “Marcus, may I kiss you as well?”
I nodded. “Yes.”
Unlike Lincoln, who’d been a tidal wave, Ellis came in soft. He’d shaved not too long ago, a contrast to Lincoln that let me know just how sensitive my cheeks and chin were in this moment.
The tenderness of Ellis’s kisses was deceptive. Before I knew it, he was nipping at my lips with his teeth, pushing me back against Lincoln with his large body.
I shivered and tensed, and Dom very nearly stopped what he was doing. That made me whimper. I didn’t want him to stop, I wanted him to keep going, let me finish.
Desperate to convey that, I tried thrusting up, but Dom was holding my hips in place, Ellis was half on top of me and caging me in against Lincoln with the sheer force of his presence. I was at their mercy, and it was bliss.
Lincoln, whose hand still held mine, started kissing my knuckles, and then there was a shift, once more as if it had been coordinated, and Ellis’s mouth vanished, only to be replaced by Lincoln’s. The kiss was brief, and when Lincoln broke it, he turned to Ellis.
And, oh fucking gods of kinky shit, they kissed right in front of me. Granted, I couldn’t really see much of it, just outlines, bodies moving. But I heard. I felt them move around me. It was so fucking hot.
Dom sliding me down his throat was painfully hot as well, and the tension that had been building in my balls only increased. I wiggled.
“Gonna come,” I managed.
Lincoln broke the kiss with Ellis. “That’s the idea,” he said, and then he was back to kissing me raw, leaving Ellis to watch us.
Dom was deepthroating me, a feeling so sublime it bordered on an out-of-body experience, and there wasn’t all that much warning I could give him when the orgasm hit me.
I came in his mouth. I felt a little bad about that, but from the way he swallowed and licked all around me, he was into it. It was hot and dirty and I loved it.
Lincoln pulled his lips away from mine, licking the bottom one with a sigh before he leaned back and stroked my arm. Ellis was doing much the same, his warm hand running over my side while Dom was still kneeling between my legs and licking me clean. Wow.
Once Dom was satisfied, he came back up and was greeted by Ellis, who kissed him so eagerly, I could basically feel the tension in the air.
Come to think of tension, last time I’d checked, Lincoln’s alpha salami had been ready to poke a hole through my back.
From the looks of it, the foursome wasn’t over.
Huh. I decided I’d have liked the lights on, but before I could say anything, Dom and Ellis broke apart, and I felt their eyes on me.
“Our boy tastes delicious,” Dom said.
“Not your boy.” The post-orgasmic energy crash was carrying me away though. If the three of them were going to get it on, I would sleep through that, apparently.
“Sure you are.” Dom’s voice rang with amusement.
There was something of a scuffle then, and more growling, but this time around, it wasn’t the sexy kind. Lincoln pulled me closer to him, to the point where I was basically half on top of his chest and using him as a pillow. Whatever.
“You’re hogging him,” Dom complained.
“And you got to swallow his load, so don’t complain,” Lincoln said, and thank heavens for darkness, because I could feel my cheeks going the color of ripe cranberries.
Dom clicked his tongue. “You’re just jealous.
” A moment later, I felt him snuggle in on Lincoln’s other side, reach over, and put his hand on my arm.
Ellis’s arm was still banded over my middle, though he readjusted the sheets until I was mostly under them, not that I was likely to get cold with these three furnaces in bed with me.
I’d thought it was the fever, but they did actually run warmer. At least, it felt as if they did.
I waited for Dom and Lincoln to get it on, but they didn’t, and while Lincoln had made himself my pillow, he angled his body in such a way that even if he still had that magnificent erection, it wasn’t going to distract me.
Well, I was okay with that. I needed to pass out anyway.
The last thing I was aware of was someone’s fingers brushing over my cheek, and I wasn’t sure whose.
It didn’t matter. The tenderness felt nice.