Page 454 of Seasons of Love
I stared into Jake’s eyes as he lowered himself down on my dick. His arms were around my neck, so Griff held my dick in place until I was all the way inside Jake.
He let out a little breath and closed his eyes. Griff was right behind him, so Jake leaned back, resting his head on Griff’s shoulder.
Looking at how beautiful they were was the only thing taking my mind away from how warm and tight Jake felt. How would it be when Griff joined me?
When Jake opened his eyes, it was as if I was staring at a different version of him. The version of Jake I’d been attracted to when I first saw him. The version of him that I got to feel that morning at the resort.
With one hand on my chest and the other holding Griff’s arm in place around his chest, Jake started moving.
For the longest time, there was nothing but Jake riding me. Soft moans, skin sliding against skin. His cock was so hard I was surprised he hadn’t come already.
Griff had his eyes closed. From the look on his face and the movement of his shoulder, he was using his hand to get himself ready for Jake.
I reached out to him. “Griff, come here, baby.”
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JAKE
My body was a swirl of conflicting emotions. I wanted to chase the orgasm, and I wanted to feel both of them inside me, but I was also nervous about it, and not just because I was afraid it would be too painful and that I’d need to stop.
There was this visceral need to claim them. Yes, I was the one being fucked, but this was my way of telling my body and my mind that there would never be anyone else but these two men.
There was no need to tell my heart because that ship had sailed a long time ago. My heart knew who it wanted, whether my brain liked it or not. And since my body was on board with my heart, all it was left was for my brain to get with the program.
Griff placed a kiss on my neck and stood up on the bed, moving around and placing his cock level with Mal’s head.
“Fuck, that’s so sexy.” I groaned, watching Griff’s cock disappear into Mal’s hungry mouth.
I ran my hands up Griff’s legs, massaging each butt cheek, sought out his crease, and found his hole. My intention wasn’t to go in but just to tease him.
Mal was close, I could tell. And I knew as soon as Griff was also inside me, I wouldn’t last, so I needed Griff to be right there with us.
When I added a little pressure with my finger, Griff cursed and pushed further into Mal’s mouth.
“Jake,” he begged.
“I need you now, Griff,” I said.
Mal released Griff’s cock, and he went back around, kneeling behind me. I heard the foil tearing, and my nerves shot up.
Mal must have sensed it because he placed his hands on my face and pulled me down for a kiss.
I let myself get lost in it until I felt pressure against my hole.
“It’s okay, baby. He’s starting with some lubed fingers to make sure you’re okay.”
I nodded, unable to say a word.
My ass was on fire, but every time I moved even a little, Mal’s cock put pressure against my prostate, and my body lit up, needing more.
“Griff…I’m ready.” I looked behind me, our eyes meeting and sharing the declarations we’d said earlier.
He kissed me and then pushed me gently so I was chest to chest with Mal.
The pain was undeniable as Griff’s cock fought its way in. I relaxed and focused on Mal’s eyes. That deep, rich, dark blue that often said more than his words conveyed.
Did he know how much his eyes gave him away?
