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Which made no sense to Orion, until Duncan leaned forward and engulfed Orion’s cock.
“Oh, fuuuck,” Orion moaned, spreading his legs farther apart. “Give me somewhere to rest my feet. You have me dangling off the side of the bed.”
Duncan grabbed Orion’s calves, circling them around his shoulders. That made Orion’s ass rise slightly off the bed, but he was too busy drowning in pleasure to care.
He carded his hands through Duncan’s short hair, hissing and wiggling as his mate palmed Orion’s balls, rolling them in his hand as he licked up one side of Orion’s cock and down the other side.
Then Duncan reached into his nightstand drawer, pulling out the bottle of lube. Orion’s breath caught, knowing things were about to become intense.
He couldn’t see what Duncan was doing, but seconds later, one lubed finger entered Orion’s ass. Then Duncan was back on Orion’s dick, lavishing the hardness with his tongue.
Orion whimpered when Duncan crooked his finger, grazing his prostate. The guy was taking his time, which was driving Orion crazy, but he didn’t want to rush this, either.
“I guess you found something to eat before I could get back.” Izel set the tray on the dresser.
Orion’s cock popped free of Duncan’s mouth. “This is much more satisfying.”
This was only Orion’s second time with two men. He wasn’t at the point that he could joke with them. Not yet. Maybe when he became more comfortable with this unusual relationship.
Izel leaned against the dresser, crossing his ankles and his arms, watching as Duncan devoured Orion. Turning his head, Orion closed his eyes, getting lost in the sensations of Duncan’s mouth on him and his finger in Orion’s ass.
Then Duncan added a second finger, driving Orion insane with need. He writhed on the bed, curling his fingers into the bedding, groaning loudly.
When he opened his eyes and looked at Izel again, he saw that Izel’s hands were curled into fists and his gaze was focused on what Duncan was doing.
Izel’s stare shot to Orion’s face. He snapped his fingers, and his clothes vanished. Shit. That was a sexy trick. Orion’s gaze slid from Izel’s eyes down his body, appreciating how well-endowed the guy was. He also had a body most men would kill to have.
No gym had created that. Izel was naturally lean with muscles, his six-pack drool-worthy, as were his honed thighs and biceps. Orion wanted to run his fingers through the guy’s long hair, pulling at the strands as Izel fucked him.
As if reading his mind, Duncan removed his fingers, released Orion’s cock, and then stood, getting rid of the rest of his clothes. “How about you suck me off while Izel fucks you?”
All Orion could do was nod. He was incapable of stringing words together. Orion scooted farther onto the bed until his head was near the pillows. Once again, his breath hitched as Izel crossed the room, looking like a true predator with his sexy gait.
He climbed onto the bed, hovering over Orion, his hair creating a veil. “Is that what you want, mi amor?”
“Yes.” Orion hated that his voice broke on that one word, but his thoughts scattered when he felt Izel’s cock tapping against his stomach.
“Lube,” Izel said, never looking away from Orion.
Duncan handed it over. “You two are hot as fuck like that.”
Orion glanced at Duncan, wondering if he felt left out. That wasn’t what Orion wanted. “It’s kind of hard to suck your dick if I’m on my back.”
Duncan’s gaze slid to Izel’s ass. “I think I can find something else for my cock to do.”
Oh god. Was Duncan about to fuck Izel? Why did that thought make Orion’s cock twitch with excitement?
Izel winked at Orion just before he took the bottle of lube from Duncan. He opened it and poured a generous amount onto his hand then proceeded to warm the cold liquid between his fingers. Orion felt the tip of Izel’s finger circling his entrance before pushing gently inside him. Orion sighed.
“You’re so tight,” Izel murmured, adding a second finger to stretch Orion further.
Orion moaned, arching his hips to meet Izel’s fingers. He was so caught up in the sensation that he barely noticed when Duncan climbed onto the bed and knelt behind Izel.
Izel handed the bottle to Duncan before returning his focus to Orion.
Orion glanced past Izel, moving his hair aside, and watched as Duncan lubed his fingers then tossed the bottle aside. Orion knew the moment Duncan’s fingers entered Izel, because Izel groaned and his eyelids closed for a moment before they popped back open.
“I wouldn’t have pegged either of you as a bottom.” Orion let Izel’s hair fall back into place.
