Total pages in book: 117
Estimated words: 111086 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 555(@200wpm)___ 444(@250wpm)___ 370(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 111086 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 555(@200wpm)___ 444(@250wpm)___ 370(@300wpm)
I began slinging in and out of Everett’s body. I wanted to apologize to both men for not being able to make this last for all of us, but I couldn’t even find enough oxygen to speak. I felt Gage’s hand slide between my and Everett’s body so he could jerk the other man off. Everett groaned, and his body immediately tightened around me even more.
“Fuck,” I growled.
Watching Gage fuck Everett earlier, I’d been enthralled at the pounding he’d been giving the older man and the pleasure Everett had found in the rough taking, but now I understood what had been driving Gage to the point he’d had no control.
I was there myself.
I’d been with plenty of guys that I’d had great sex with, even if they’d just been random hookups.
But this wasn’t great sex.
It was goddamn life-changing.
How the hell would I ever be able to go back to anything else?
Even the thought of not being able to have a moment like this again had me driving my body even harder into Everett’s. I managed to free one hand from around Everett’s body and I used it to grab Gage’s upper arm. I dug my fingers into his skin so hard, I knew he’d have bruises come tomorrow. But I didn’t care. I needed him to ground me. I needed to know he was with us.
Gage’s eyes met mine and I knew that he knew what I was thinking. He surged up enough so that he could kiss me, then he angled his body so that his dick was pressed up against Everett’s hip. Then he began humping him with the same pace that I was fucking Everett with. And he never once slowed down his stroking of Everett’s cock.
I’d never been more turned on in my life. I shifted my gaze back and forth between Everett and Gage, but when I felt my balls draw up tight, signaling the end, I latched my eyes on Everett. I let out a hoarse shout as I surged into him. My orgasm ripped through me in wave after violent wave and it was all I could to do to keep my eyes open and on the man beneath me. His luminous, expressive eyes held mine for several long seconds, then they went wide and he cried out. His body thrashed beneath mine even as I continued to pump into him and I felt hot liquid hit my abdomen, then my chest. Cum landed on Everett’s upper body and even his throat, but I couldn’t be sure if it was his or Gage’s, since Gage came at that exact moment.
I reveled in the sights and sounds my men made as they came. When Gage removed his hand from Everett’s spent dick, I collapsed completely on top of Everett and he wrapped his legs around me. My dick was still buried deep inside of him and the new position had me sliding in even deeper. Everett’s arms went around me as Gage’s mouth searched out mine. A moment later, Gage’s hand settled on my ass and began rubbing lazy circles against it.
I buried my nose against Everett’s throat and inhaled the combination of his unique scent, along with the smell of sweat and sex. I nuzzled him for a moment, then began licking his skin. I was rewarded a moment later when the salty, bitter taste of cum assaulted my senses. I lapped up every drop I could find, then did what Gage had done with me downstairs. I shared my winnings with the other man. None of us spoke as we lay there. I knew I would have to pull free of Everett’s body soon so I could get rid of the condom, but I just wanted a few more moments to pretend that this was my new normal… this house, this bed, and the two men who’d just turned everything I’d ever known about myself completely on its head.
Chapter 21
Gage
“What time is it?” Everett asked softly.
I was never more grateful for the fact that I wore a watch because if I hadn’t been, I would have had to pull away from Everett playing with my hair to check the clock on the nightstand.
“After eight,” I said.
“Do you need to go put Charlie to bed?” he asked, his voice holding a note of disappointment.
“It’s Friday, so she gets to stay up till ten. My father will keep her distracted until I can get back.” I didn’t mention he’d likely keep Reese distracted too, if Everett’s son happened to be looking for me. The last thing I wanted to do was remind Everett that we’d done the one thing he’d sworn he wouldn’t do. I knew reality would intrude for Everett soon enough, but I wasn’t going to help it along. And I sure as shit wasn’t ready to deal with the fact that every moment I spent with Reese for the foreseeable future, I’d be dealing with the guilt that I was lying to him by omission and that he’d likely never forgive me. But none of that made it any easier to stop what was happening between me, Nash, and Everett. If I were to be given the choice to go back in time and undo everything we’d done, I’d have said no fucking thank you.