With my fist closed around my cock, I pump myself in slow, punishing strokes.
While Stephen stayed at the party with the bombshell we danced with, I’m alone in my dorm room, jerking off to the thought of what could’ve been if I gave in to them.
She wanted us both, it was clear. And Stephen was millimeters away from kissing me.
I was millimeters away from letting him.
Precum leaks out of my tip, as if my dick is weeping at the loss of the opportunity to be inside both Stephen and the gorgeous girl. My body hums at the memory of the way her mouth felt against mine; the way Stephen watched us. And forget about the way his tongue stroked hers when they kissed, his eyes on mine.
I pick up the pace, fucking myself to the thought of them.
Until the door bangs open, and they’re both standing in my doorway.
Fuck.
There’s no hiding what I’m doing. I’m on top of the covers, lights on, dick in my hand. I slip myself back inside my boxer-briefs, wincing at how painfully hard I am.
“Don’t stop on our account,” the girl says, wearing a playful smirk on her lips. “Looked like things were just about to get good.”
I roll my eyes and search for my sweatpants on the floor before pulling them on. “I’ll be back in an hour. That should give you two enough time.”
“We didn’t come here to fool around, just the two of us,” Stephen says, stepping in front of me and blocking my exit. “We came here for you.”
My hands curl into fists at my sides as I try to stop myself from reaching out for them. I was just about to come before they walked in, and my head hasn’t cleared from the lust-filled fog yet.
“Were you thinking of us?” the girl asks. Hazel eyes blink up at me as she trails her fingertips along my arm. “Were you imagining your dick was in my mouth? Or his? Or were we fucking?”
My control is slipping, and I need to get out of here before I do something I can’t come back from.
“Don’t run from this,” Stephen whispers. He reaches out and slowly uncurls my fist until he can lace our fingers together. “I know you want me just as badly as I want you.”
My dick strains against my pants, like it’s reaching out for them, begging me not to let this moment go.
But that’s all this is—a moment. How would Stephen and I go back to being friends after this?
Andfriendsis all we ever can be. I won’t let us get ruined by the ugliness and hate of the world. I’ve seen firsthand what happens to people like us.
“Stop overthinking it.” The brunette rises onto her toes and wraps her hands around the back of my neck, pressing her body against mine. “I want you both. You think you can be good boys and share?”
I shiver against her. “I’m an only child. I never learned to share.”
She sucks my bottom lip into her mouth and bites down before she releases it. “I can teach you. You’ll see how much fun it is.”
She drops to her knees, and I’m helpless against her as she drags down my pants and boxers in one quick motion. My cock springs free, bobbing in front of her face. She gazes up at Stephen, and tugs him down beside her.
Fuck me.Looking down at the both of them on their knees for me, Stephen gazing at my cock like he’s hungry for it, I’m harder than I’ve ever been.
I’m not thinking straight. This needs to stop.
But before I can protest, she sucks me all the way into her mouth, wrapping her tongue around me. She hums, dragging me out and taking me inside again. Stephen’s eyes stay locked in on my cock, licking his lips and leaning closer to her mouth. She takes one of his hands and slips it inside her pants.
Stephen groans. “You should feel how wet she is, Chance.”
She takes me further into her mouth, moaning as her hips rock against Stephen’s fingers.
“Fuck,” I hiss, trying not to fuck her mouth and come too soon.
Then she pops me out of her mouth, and holds out my dick for Stephen.
