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When Rico turned to him, crowding him against the bar, Terry put his hands on those lovely hips. Rico leaned in to sniff at the base of Terry’s throat, then he unceremoniously unzipped Terry’s pants and shoved his hand inside. Terry gasped, looking down at the bold omega with wide eyes. Of course, he got hard.

“Very nice. I like ridges.”

With his hand moving in Terry’s underwear, Rico glanced at me questioningly.

“We went through the same enhancement procedure.” It wasn’t a complete lie.

Rico grinned and pulled his hand out of Terry’s pants. He zipped them up and patted the bulge. Checking his surroundings, Terry blew out a breath of relief. It seemednobody noticed the interaction, and if they did, they didn’t care.

After finishing his drink, Rico set the empty glass on the bar.

“Your wishes and preferences? You’re a couple, aren’t you?”

“Yes, we are. I get off on seeing my man enjoy himself.” It was true. Terry smiled at me softly. “No particular kinks. We just want to fuck tonight.”

“And are you looking for something tight and virginal to work your way into, or do you want a big, sloppy hole with enough room for you both?”

My mate swallowed, his throat bobbing. He seemed to be thinking hard about what to say, so I solved the dilemma for him. “Both can be enticing. I guess we’re looking for someone who’ll enjoy what we have to offer. I like enthusiastic, straightforward partners.”

“Big and sloppy, it is. Are you going to invite me upstairs then?”

My mate and I only exchanged one look.

“Will you join us for a drink in our room, Rico?” Terry asked politely.

Rico beamed. “Thank you. I’d love to.”

“And are you okay with signing a non-disclosure agreement when we enter the room?”

I almost rolled my eyes, but my mate was right. We needed to take precautions.

“You’re one of those, then.” Rico squinted at me, making me think he might have already recognized me, and then he shrugged. “Sure. Why not?”

The bedroom wasspacious and luxurious, with a big bed and a lounge area. But I was too busy to appreciate it properly. The NDA had been signed, the door locked, and our clothes lay strewn about.

“Lothair Courtemanche,” Rico breathed, his warm exhalation fanning my hard dick. “And I can’t tell anyone. Just my luck.”

On his knees in front of us, he grabbed our cocks without ceremony and licked one head then the other. He lingered on the ridges, and Terry moaned. When Rico brought our cocks together, mouthing the tips as they rubbed against each other, tingles spilled into my underbelly. Terry put his face into the crook of my neck. He murmured a curse.

Neither of us had ever dared to let a human omega suck our dick. I’d been missing out, dammit. Having that soft, pretty mouth wrapped around my cockhead was dizzyingly erotic, and feeling Terry shudder against me, all but vibrating with lust when Rico worshipped his artwork of a dick, was even better.

After playing with our cocks for long minutes, Rico stood and chucked his skimpy top. He cupped his big pecs, lifting his nipples. They were pale, large, and puffy.

Terry was already moving in on them.

“Can I suck your nipples?”

“I was hoping you’d ask. You’ve been staring at my tits more than at my face.”

Rico undressed without ceremony. His shorts hit the floor. He pushed Terry onto the sofa and straddled him in nothing but a tiny fishnet jockstrap.

That ass. Damn.

He cupped Terry’s nape and brought his mouth to hisnipple. I crouched behind him. I wanted to see that big, sloppy hole he’d promised us.

Terry sucked, and Rico pushed his ass out, opening his crease.

“Holy shit, boy.”