Total pages in book: 125
Estimated words: 118592 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 593(@200wpm)___ 474(@250wpm)___ 395(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 118592 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 593(@200wpm)___ 474(@250wpm)___ 395(@300wpm)
Memphis increased his thrusts and then leaned over me, his arms catching my legs and forcing my ass higher in the air. The change in angle had him going even deeper and I clawed at his back as he kissed me. I lost all common sense after that and begged and pleaded with him for more, though I wasn’t sure any of my words actually made sense. At least not until he began hammering into me, the friction of his cock sliding over my inner walls causing the shockwave of pleasure to mount until all I could do was hang on to him. He dropped his body to my chest and wrapped his arms around me as he whispered my name in my ear. I locked my legs around his lower body as best I could and dug my nails into his back so he wouldn’t try to pull away from me. I was terrified of how badly I needed to come, but couldn’t.
Blind to everything but the firestorm of need inside of me, all I could do was whisper the word “Please” over and over again as tears streamed unchecked down my face. All of a sudden, Memphis’s lips crashed down on mine and I felt his hips shift just a little and something inside of me snapped and I felt like I was being flung over the edge of a cliff. I screamed in relief against his mouth as I came, but unlike before when I’d orgasmed, this one didn’t have me crashing to earth – it just kept going on and on as Memphis throttled in and out of me. With every surge forward, I knew he was hitting my prostate because I’d be slammed with another fresh wave of pleasure. When I was sure my body couldn’t take any more, Memphis called my name and began jerking his hips frantically against mine. His body shuddered as he came and I could feel the heat of his release despite the latex separating us. My own orgasm finally crested and I hugged Memphis to me as tight as I could, riding the waves of pleasure as they spiked, fell and spiked again until they finally slowed.
I managed to kiss Memphis when his lips sought out mine, but when he asked me if I was okay, I couldn’t find the words. He wiped at the tears on my face and then I watched him pull Brennan down next to us. They kissed even as Memphis’s dick still twitched inside of me, but when Brennan’s mouth found mine, the sated feeling began to fade and something deep inside of me began to burn again. Despite my spent cock, I couldn’t ignore the building need and it only intensified when Memphis’s cock slipped from my body. He levered off of me, presumably to get rid of the condom and Brennan took his place, his hips coming to rest on top of mine. I wrapped my arms around him and kissed him deeply as his erection pressed against my still soft cock. Brennan began rolling his lower body over mine and I knew what his plan was.
“No,” I said as I grabbed his hip to stop him.
His face fell so I quickly kissed him. “I need you inside me,” I said against his mouth.
“No, Tristan,” Brennan began, but I cut him off with another kiss and bucked up my hips so our dicks brushed. My own cock was starting to respond, though part of me didn’t care because I was more interested in slaking the unnamed need inside of me. I couldn’t make sense of the emptiness that had overcome me as soon as Memphis had left my body. I’d never felt more pleasure in my entire life than what Memphis had done to me, but it wasn’t enough. I needed them both. It wasn’t even about getting off.
It was about being filled – it was about filling the emptiness inside of me that I’d been feeling from the moment I’d been old enough to realize that my disease meant I would never have what my fathers had – what all the men and women in my family had. But I had it all now. Which meant I needed it all.
“Brennan, please, I need you so bad,” I whispered, hoping he wouldn’t press me. Because I couldn’t explain that I was just as desperate now as I’d been a few minutes ago when I’d needed Memphis to make me come. Memphis had made me his in that moment and I needed Brennan to do the same.
“Tristan-”
Brennan’s words were cut off by Memphis’s kiss. “Take him all the way, baby,” he said to Brennan. “Make him ours.”
Brennan’s gaze shifted back to me for a moment and he must have finally seen what I couldn’t explain, because he nodded and then leaned down to kiss me. “I love you,” he murmured.