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Dean grabs the lube from where Nix had dropped it on the bed. He pulls the back of my panties down but doesn’t take them off. With slick fingers, he touches my hole.

“Oh gods,” I gasp out at the sensation. “Fuck, Dean.”

When he pushes inside of me, he’s careful and gentle. Dean takes his time opening me up, murmuring soft praises against my back, always checking in on how I’m feeling.

While he’s doing that, I slump down, burying my face between Nix’s legs. I lick his dick with long, broad strokes of my tongue, feeling the hard nub throb inside my mouth. Gods, that’s so fucking hot.

When I press a finger into his hole, I find it hot and wet already. He moans above me, spreading his thighs even wider for me. Nix’s hand touches my head, keeping me in place as I circle his dick with my tongue, flicking it back and forth. When I take it into my mouth and suck hard, he gasps, his fingers tightening in my hair.

“I’m gonna come,” Nix says desperately, his hips moving against my face. “Fuck, Kassian. Just like that. Please. Don’t stop.”

I push a second finger into him, flicking my tongue even faster against him. My own cock throbs desperately against my panties. I’m getting off to his noises, his pleasure, his taste on my tongue.

“Shit!” Nix cries out as he comes, his hole pulsing around my fingers, growing impossibly wet until there’s slick dripping down onto the sheets. I pull away from his dick in order to lick him there, desperate to have a taste right from the source. He pulses around my tongue, whining in pleasure.

“You two are so hot together,” Dean says, his fingers still moving in and out of my ass. “I could watch you both all night and never grow bored. Next time I want to be the one to pleasure you with my mouth, Nix.”

Nix’s body goes lax as I finally pull away. He looks up at Dean with a dazed sort of look on his face. “I would love that. I would love anything you’re willing to try with me.”

“Next time,” Dean promises. He carefully removes his fingers from my ass and I whine at suddenly clenching around nothing. That whine turns into a moan as he wraps his fingers around my erection through my panties. The material feels so good against my heated cock, the front completely wet from my precum.

“Please,” I say softly. “Please. We’re all ready, right?”

“We’re ready,” Nix says, throwing up a thumbs up.

With Dean’s help, I slip out of my panties. I sit up on my knees and Dean crowds against my back. I lean against him, feeling his cock fit against the cleft of my ass, hot and heavy. He runs his hands over my chest then down my stomach before finally wrapping around my cock. He strokes me slowly, putting his chin over my shoulder so he can look down at Nix who’s splayed out before us.

“You two are so hot together,” Nix breathes out, one of his hands fisted against the sheets below him, the other resting on his stomach.

Dean picks up a condom, rips it open, and then rolls it over my erection. Then he adds a little bit of lube.

“Fuck,” I say, shivering at his touch. His hands go back to my hips, pushing me forward.

Nix reaches for my erection, guiding it to his hole. I slide right in without an ounce of resistance. He’s so hot and wet around me. I fit inside of him so perfectly, like we were made for each other, made to enjoy this moment together.

“Holy shit,” Nix says, his voice pitched up higher than usual. “Fuck, Kassian. That feels so fucking good, bro. Better than I dreamed. Fuck.”

I push all the way in until our bodies are snug together. I hold still, getting used to the feeling, not wanting to immediately come.

That’s when I feel Dean behind me. While I was pushing into NIx, he was getting a condom on himself. I feel the blunt head of his cock at my ass and I breathe out, doing my best to relax so he can push inside.

I make a broken noise when he breaches me for the first time. There’s a stretch and it’s almost painful but not quite. Dean’s hands, which are gripping my hips and Nix’s hole, which is gripping my cock, help me focus on the pleasure instead of the stretch.

“Fuck,” I breathe out. Nix’s hands reach up, plucking at my nipples, causing me to moan once more. “Fucking fuck. Holy shit.”

Once Dean’s hips are against my ass, I breathe out. I’m so fucking full. I feel like I can feel Dean up in my stomach. I’m sandwiched between them, connecting all three of us together.

“You feel incredible,” Dean says, kissing the back of my neck again. “So good for us, Kassian.”

“Can you move? Please?” Nix asks and I can feel the way he’s tensing around my dick, silently begging for more.

“Yeah,” I say softly. “I can move.”

Dean moves first, pulling back so only the head of his cock is still inside of me. Then he holds still, allowing me to move at my own pace.

I slowly push myself back, impaling myself on Dean’s cock. Then I push forward, fucking into Nix’s wet hole. Both sensations leave my head reeling. Back, I get filled, forward I get wet, heat. Back and forth, over and over.

I build up a good rhythm, fucking them both in this way. Nix reaches down, putting a hand on his cock. I stare down at the way he pinches and strokes his cock. The noises he make are driving my pleasure even higher but I have to hold off my own orgasm. I want them to come before me. I want my body to make them feel good.