“I think he’s ready, Chase.”
Chase grinned. Justin was more than ready. His beautiful cock was red and throbbing, leaking drops of pre-cum. Every time Taylor stroked his fingers over any part of Justin’s body, Justin shuddered and leaned toward the delicate touch, as if he needed more.
“Is Taylor right, mate?” Chase asked as he looked down at Justin. “Are you ready?”
“Yes!”
Chase reached down and flicked his fingertips over the tip of Justin’s cock. He smirked when Justin cried out, his knees starting to shake. “I guess maybe you are.” Chase glanced beyond Justin to his other lover. “Lube?”
Taylor held up a small blue bottle. “Got it.”
“Would you care to do the honors?” Chase’s dropped to his knees in front of Justin. “I’ll keep him distracted.”
“Oh damn!” Taylor whispered as he watched.
With a wicked grin, Chase swallowed his mate’s cock. The taste of pre-cum exploded on his tongue, and he knew he wanted more. Wrapping his lips around the head of Justin’s straining cock, Chase began to lavish Justin’s prick, his tongue tracing the thick veins down the shaft, his cheeks hollowing as he sucked.
Chase reached back and grabbed Justin’s ass cheeks in his hands, pulling them apart. When he felt Taylor’s hand brush by him, and then Justin jerked, Chase pressed his tongue against the small slit at the head of Justin’s cock.
He knew the second Taylor’s fingers slid into Justin’s ass. Justin’s deep moan filled the room, warming Chase from the inside out. Chase began to suck hard and fast. The wet slurping sounds of his mouth gliding up and down Justin’s cock mingled with Justin’s cries of need.
Hearing the sultry groans that spilled from Justin’s mouth caused Chase’s own cock to ache and leak. He needed to come just as much as Justin did, and he suspected, Taylor, too.
Chase’s hands slid around Justin’s hips and across his silken belly. He glanced up at Justin through his thick eyelashes. The bright flare of desire burning on Justin’s face sent passion pounding through Chase’s heart, chest, and head.
Gods, he ached for this man, for both of his men. He couldn’t believe he had almost given this feeling of completeness up because he was scared. He was still concerned for their safety, but he could no longer imagine not having Justin and Taylor in his life.
“Ta”—Chase cleared his throat of the sudden lump that had taken up residence there as he stood and looked at his mates—”Taylor, I need you to get me ready.”
Taylor’s eyes blazed with undisguised desire as he nodded and poured more lube out onto his fingers. Chase pulled Justin roughly, almost violently, to him. He explored the recesses of Justin’s mouth, claiming him in deed as well as in word. The thought that in a few moments, he would be claiming Justin’s body as well sent Chase’s senses reeling.
He pulled his mouth away from Justin and pushed the man back until he fell on the bed. Chase followed Justin down, hovering over his body on his hands and knees. Justin’s skin glowed with desire. Little pants of uneven breath blew past his parted lips.
Chase grabbed Justin’s face in his hand, gently brushing his fingers of the man’s lush lips. “You are so fucking perfect, mate. The only thing that makes this any better is knowing that Taylor is here with us. I don’t have to choose between you. I get you both.”
“For the rest of your life,” Justin whispered.
“Yep.” Chase grinned. “You two are it for me. No more lonely nights wishing I had someone in my bed, someone to call my own. No more watching those around me mate and find happiness. Now, I have you and Taylor, and I don’t think I will ever need anything else.”
Justin’s lips thinned. “You’d better not.”
“I promise, baby. No one else, just you and Taylor.” Chase frowned and sat up on his knees to turn and look at his other mate. “Speaking of Taylor…” Chase laughed at the look of lust on Taylor’s face. “Are you going to join us or just stare at my ass all night long?”
Taylor tilted his head a little as he continued to stare at Chase’s ass. “I may just stare. It’s a really great ass.”
Chase winked at Taylor when the man’s eyes finally moved up to meet his. “Bring those fingers over here, and you can have that really great ass.”
“Yeah.” Taylor’s throat moved as he swallowed. “I can do that.”
Chase bent back over Justin, hovering over him once again. He kept his eyes locked on Justin’s face as he felt Taylor’s slick fingers breach his puckered hole. The flaring of Justin’s nostrils told Chase that the man knew exactly what was going on even if he couldn’t see it.
“Feels good, doesn’t it?” Justin whispered.
“Feels fucking fantastic,” Chase groaned. “He’s really good at this.”
Justin’s lips spread into a wide grin. “He’s really good at all of this.”
“He is.” Chase’s fingers trailed across Justin’s lips again. “But so are you.”
“Yeah?”
“Oh ye—” Chase’s eyes rolled back in his head as Taylor found his sweet spot and stroked it with his fingers. “Oh fuck!” He shuddered and humped his hips, groaning when he felt his aching cock brush against Justin’s. “Need you to ride me, gorgeous.”
“Ride you?”
Chase nodded, blinking rapidly as desire started to blur his vision. “Think…think it’s the be—best position.”
God, he fucking loved having Taylor’s fingers in his ass. He just wished he could figure out a way to have them there all of the time. As glad as he was that he had waited for his mates, he couldn’t believe he hadn’t experienced this ecstasy before now.
“Taylor!”
Taylor’s deep chuckle rumbled through Chase like a caress of a lover’s hand. He loved that sound. It was a truly happy sound, a satisfied sound, a sound that said Taylor knew exactly what he was doing and was enjoying every second of it. Chase’s heart rate increased to a rapid thumping when
