Lothair undid my bowtie, unbuttoned my shirt, and opened the buckle on my belt.
I did nothing to stop him.
Breathing in the scent of his desire, I couldn’t think. I wasn’t taking part in what was happening to me. I could only witness it.
They sat me on the bed. My shirt was loose, and my underwear was damp with precum.
Zach was naked. “Get me ready. I want both of you.”
Both of us? Did he mean…
Lothair didn’t ask for clarifications. He lifted Zach by his ass, spreading his crease wide, and shoved it right into my face.
A rosy pucker, smelling like sin, an inch from my face. Lothair’s hands, fingers digging into pale flesh… Zach must have pushed because his hole opened, like lips parting for a kiss.
Before I could formulate a thought, I was in, my hands covering Lothair’s.
Unseeing, I licked into the silky warmth, the taste of horny ass exploding onto my tongue.
Zach clung to Lothair, moaning wildly, while I sucked on his pucker and tongue-fucked his leaking hole.
“Get your cock out,” Lothair told me.
Tugging my underwear under my balls, I stroked myself. I was more than ready. I was throbbing.
I held my dick at the base while Lothair lowered Zach onto it.
With a cry, Zach sank down, taking me to the hilt.
“Oh yeah,” he muttered, “that’s the good stuff.”
He sat in my lap, his back to my chest, and I lifted him up and down, using him like a damned fleshlight.
Lothair knelt in front of us and pressed my knees wider apart.
His hands covered mine on Zach’s hips, and he pushed down, impaling Zach to the root. He must have been looking at the place we were joined, where Zach’s rim slid up and down my dick.
Then he lowered his head.
I shouted.
His wet, hot mouth was on my balls.
I gripped his hair, and maybe what I’d wanted to do had been to push him away. Instead, I held him there.
“Suck them,” I barked.
Zach writhed on my cock, and Lothair,Lothairsucked my balls, alternating sides. He laved them with his tongue and mouthed them as they pulled up close to my body.
The climax exploded from my balls and spilled into my lower body. My cum rushed up my dick.
I panted, still hard, still horny. Lothair emerged from between my legs and wiped his spit-slick lips with the back of his hand.
“Felt them throb when you came,” he said.
I saw the dragon in him, his irises glowing.
And I wanted him. Not the gorgeous omega squirming on my dick, not any of the nubile boys in this club. I wanted Lothair, the entire insufferable six and a half feet of him. In any way I could get him.
