Page 59 of Fourplay & Fatalities

Felix felt like his chest might split open from the love he felt for Avi in that moment. He was surprisingly intuitive for a psychopath.

Sometimes, anyway.

He watched as Zane nodded, his eyelids fluttering at the praise.

“But you have to want it, too,” Asa said, his voice stern. “We don’t want you to do it just for us.”

“I want what you want,” Zane said again, dragging Avi back in once more, this kiss a little sloppier than the last, a bit of drool leaking from the corners of his mouth.

When they split apart, Felix licked it away, then joined his mouth with his husband’s. Avi still tasted like peppermint hot chocolate.

Asa kissed his way down Felix’s spine, biting along the way. Then his hands gripped Felix’s ass cheeks tightly, spreading him open almost painfully.

Felix’s breath hitched as Asa hauled his hips up like he weighed nothing, licking over his hole.

“What’s he doing?” Zane whispered, his pupils blown.

Avi grinned, then pressed his lips against Zane’s ear. “He’s got him spread open, fucking his tongue into his slutty little hole.”

Zane whimpered, already looking so fucked out, and they hadn’t even done anything yet.

Felix allowed Asa to pull him back onto his tongue, his eyes rolling with pleasure. He was still loosened up from Avi bending him over while the boys were with their grandparents. It let Asa’s clever tongue go so much deeper.

Could he still taste Avi inside him?

Would he care?

Probably not. Asa was dirty in the best possible way. He’d probably do all manner of depraved things if he thought they’d let him get away with it.

The idea had Felix’s cock painfully hard.

What would happen if he let Asa completely off his leash?

Felix pressed back against Asa’s clever tongue, dipping his head to lick a stripe along the underside of Zane’s cock, then dipping his tongue into the slit, moaning at the bitter taste.

He sucked on Zane’s tip, stroking him with a loose fist, making him whine prettily beneath him.

Asa alternated between lapping over his rim and sinking his teeth into the tender flesh of his ass cheek. Felix’s cock would jump each time, leaking copious amounts of precum onto the mattress below.

Asa had taught Felix that he liked receiving a little pain just as much as he enjoyed doling it out.

While his golden retriever husband hesitated to inflict any hurt on Felix, Asa had no hang-ups about it at all.

Hell, he didn’t even ask. He just took. Just bit and scratched and squeezed until he could get his prey to make the pretty little sounds he wanted.

Avi rose onto his knees beside Zane’s head.

He was naked, too.

When had that happened? Had he and Asa stripped together?

Zane glanced up at Avi, his mouth falling open, his tongue lolling out, eager to take what Avi offered.

Avi tangled his fingers in Zane’s longish tresses, guiding him toward his cock even as he thrust forward slowly.

Zane moaned around his length, taking Avi deep from the start, letting him use his throat like his own personal cocksleeve until tears slipped down his cheeks and he was making these pretty little gagging sounds with every thrust.

“You look so pretty like this, Zaney,” Avi panted, his hips working as he fucked his length in and out, watching as Zane’s lips stretched to their limits around him. “Your mouth stuffed full. You were born to be someone’s plaything. Made to be fucked and bred. I’m so glad you’re ours.”