Page 5 of The Fullback
I sucked Hunter deep, tightening my lips around him as I caressed his shaft with my tongue. He groaned and gasped, fingers squeezing mine as he pushed his hips up, fighting the urge to thrust into my mouth. “Aiden, I…” He came with a deep, rumbling moan as his load coated my tongue, filling my mouth and sliding down my throat as I tried to swallow all of it.
As I slowly pulled off him, licking up the last bit of cum that had escaped, I felt Bailey moving behind me. He slid out from underneath me and climbed over our legs, kneeling next to me with his cock in hand. His pale skin was flushed all the way down his chest, his body heaving as he looked down at Hunter and me.
“P-Please,” he said with a groan, pulling his bottom lip between his teeth as he pumped his dick, the slap of skin filling the air. “I want… I need…”
“I know,” I said, pushing myself up far enough to turn, resting my hand on Hunter’s thigh. His fingers moved with mine, resting on top as I gripped his leg. “Do you need my mouth too? Want me to swallow your load as well? Is that it?”
Bailey nodded. “Please, Aiden. I’m so close.”
“Mmm, I like the way you say please.” I smirked and tilted my head closer, opening my mouth so I could envelop his cock. He wasn’t quite as thick as Hunter, but he was slightly longer with a curved tip that bumped against the roof of my mouth.
Bailey moaned sweetly, his hand still around the base of his dick, the pair of us working together to get him off. I didn’t think it would take long considering how worked up he’d looked, but I almost wanted to make him last longer because he was vocal as fuck and I loved men who weren’t afraid to groan.
Shit, I really hoped they’d be up for more in future. Because as fun as one night would be, it wasn’t enough time to do everything I wanted with them.
My name dripped beautifully off Bailey’s tongue as he came, his hand flying to my shoulder to steady himself as he floodedmy mouth with his release. He tasted different to Hunter. Not quite as salty. I liked both, though.
The three of us collapsed into a heap on the bed, our sweaty skin sticking us together as they pressed against me. Their arms were both wrapped around my chest, making me feel simultaneously smothered and safe. They were both smiling, and I kept looking between them, trying to study how different the expressions were on both of their faces.
“That was fun,” Hunter said softly as he trailed kisses up and down my neck.
“It was,” I said. “Do you have to rush off? Or do you want to stay a bit longer?”
“Do you mind if we stay?” Bailey asked. He was running his hand casually up and down my thigh, tracing the outline of my recently acquired slutty little thigh tattoo.
“Of course not.” I smirked as I leant in to kiss him. I could still taste myself on his tongue and my grin widened as I wondered how much he’d tasted himself before. And how much he’d tasted Hunter too. “I’ve only come once, and I want more than that.”
Hunter chuckled beside me. “Is that a hint?”
“Depends. Do you prefer hints or orders?”
A thin strip of blush crept across his nose. I tilted my head back and kissed him. “Get me off, Hunter. It’s your turn to show me what you can do.”
He groaned as he kissed me deeply, tongue licking into my mouth.
Then he let go of me and began to slide down the bed.
