Did I even remember how sex felt before Lothair? Itdefinitely hadn’t been this overwhelming blend of visceral need and boundless joy.
My phone beeped. Deciding to tease my mate, I reached for the device.
Lothair grazed the underside of my dick with his teeth and flicked his tongue against the ridges.
“What the fuck, Terry? If it’s about work, I’m throwing your phone into the pool.”
“No. It’s about our pleasure. Keep sucking, and I’ll tell you.”
He squinted but wrapped his lips around my cockhead.
Zach:Hi! I had a cancellation tonight—I’m free after 8. I’d love to see you both, and enhancements are welcome.;) You can fill in a plus-one on the app.
Lothair seemed to be doing his best to distract me. Gritting my teeth against the onslaught of sensations, I quickly opened Zach’s calendar and made a booking, adding a plus-one. The hourly price immediately doubled. Well… Zach deserved the money. I confirmed and dropped my phone onto the chair by my hip.
Lothair would be over the moon. He’d mentioned Zach since our night together.
“Now you can make me come,” I told him as I relaxed into the chair.
Except Lothair pulled off and sat back, lazily stroking his erection. He smirked at me with his reddened lips.
“Hey! I was close,” I protested.
“What was that about?” he demanded, pointing at my phone. “Spill.”
I sighed. He would torture me until I told him. “I booked Zach for this evening.”
His eyes got big, and he smiled, flicking his fingers against my hard cock. It bobbed, and I hissed. Lothair blinked up at me innocently.
“Then we’d better save this for later, huh?”
“You fucker!”
The next second, I was on him. We wrestled by the pool, first laughing, then kissing…until we clutched at each other, pressing our dicks together. He took us both in his hands, and I only had to thrust a few times before we came together, staining Lothair’s torso with cum.
We decidedto go to my apartment. Zach already had the address, so no new information had to be shared. While I trusted Zach, I didn’t want Lothair to leave a digital footprint on the app or to have the Rafaelo driver arrive at the property.
We had sushi delivered and opened a nice bottle of Prosecco. As we waited for Zach, I could sense Lothair’s anticipation growing with mine. He kissed me, tasting of wine, and brushed his palm over my half-hard dick in my pants.
“I want you to fuck me while I’m inside him,” he murmured against my lips.
“Oh, yes. As long as Zach is up for that.”
“Something tells me he’ll be fine with anything we come up with.”
“He has limits, you horndog.”
“Yeah, but they’re compatible with our own.”
“Possibly.”
“Are you nervous?” he asked. “You seem a little tense.”
“No. Just… It’s a lot. I’m getting used to it.”
Lothair frowned at me. “I thought you wanted the same as me.”
I caught his face between my hands. “I do. My dragon soars seeing you fuck a breedable body. It’s like your pleasure is now connected to mine.”
