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Then he draws a ragged breath and grabs my arm, yanking me to him. I’m too shocked to do anything but go along as our sides collide. I wince and turn away reflexively, but his arm locks around my neck, leaving me no room for escape.
I like that. I like that he’s manhandling me just enough to make me feel trapped. In a good way. Like a statement, a declaration of his need for me.
Joel would never do anything against my will, never force me into anything. I meant it when I said I trusted him. I only hope he can trust me, too.
Candy’s winding her arms around us now, and her bare tits are right there, so I can’t help but steal a glance. I snort when I notice Joel doing the same.
“You boys are so sexy,” she whispers, and it’s like a lock coming open with a loud click. I feel it in my chest, a warmth seeping everywhere, traveling down to my cock and I lean into him. He’s still holding me in place with his arm around me.
She wants us. She wants us with her. With each other. She’s okay with this—no, more than okay: she needs it.
And I need it, too. Fuck waiting, fuck hoping. We only live once, right? I’m about to grab his face and kiss his mouth, and to hell with it.
Then he glances up, hauls me forward until our chests bump together and crushes his lips to mine.
His mouth is hard, demanding, his tongue slipping between my teeth at the first gasp I give. He tastes of dark sugar, lust and desperation.
I wonder if I taste that way, too.
Holy shit, I’m kissing Joel. Or rather, he’s kissing me. I’m too stunned to do much else than pant and shove my hand in his
hair, gripping tight as he sucks on my lips, on my tongue, licking my teeth, the roof of my mouth until I’m groaning and pressing my body to his.
I jolt when our hard, bare dicks brush together. The pleasure stabs me deep, and I finally start kissing him back, the realization of what’s happening seeping into my brain, into my body, shooting to my cock.
Not close enough. Not nearly close enough. Have to feel more of his bare skin brushing mine, to touch him all over, to put my mouth on his muscular chest, his dick, his balls.
He growls deep in his throat, and another urge grips me—to submit. To bend over, bare my neck for him to bite.
The world has narrowed down to the two of us, the feel of his chest, his cock, his mouth, this never-ending kiss that’s turning me inside out and lighting up all my nerve endings.
Rough. His steel arm digging in my back, his hand splayed against my ribs, his stubble burning my lips as we kiss, open-mouthed and panting and struggling.
“I like this,” Candy’s soft voice says, her small hand stroking my neck. “How hungry you are for each other.”
Joel moans in my mouth as she strokes his pec and smooths her fingers down his six-pack. “Fuck.”
“So,” she leans in to whisper in his ear, “what will you do about it? You know…” She licks the spot under his ear, and he shudders. “About wanting him. I’ve fantasized about the two of you together…”
Joel pulls back, his breathing harsh. I see the war taking place behind his eyes, the want, the need, the conflict.
He thinks too much. I need to get him so worked up that busy brain of his will wind down.
So I reach down and wrap my hand around my cock. “You can just watch if you want,” I tell him and manage to swallow a gasp when I start jacking off.
The idea was to give him a show, but fuck, I’m about to come, my balls drawn tight, my dick twitching and weeping. The heat is coiling low in my belly. Won’t be long now. I let my chin dip to my chest, tugging faster, chasing after my release—
“I’ll do it,” Joel says gruffly and before I know what’s going on, he takes both our cocks in his hand and starts jerking us off together. “Mine,” he growls, and I’d wonder what he’s talking about if I had any brainpower left, because Christ, his hand is strong, his grip tight as he strokes our slick cocks. It’s unlike anything I’ve ever felt.
Mind-boggling. He’s drawing the pleasure out of me, drawing out my orgasm with his grip and twisting it into something huge, something that will leave me in a shuddering mess when it hits.
And it does, suddenly and with a force of a gale, wrenching a cry from my throat. I clutch the back of Joel’s head, sinking or flying, I can’t tell, my dick jerking, spraying my jizz all over him, and through the haze, I feel it.
I feel his cock jerk against mine, the deep moan rumbling through his chest. His hot load hits my chest and arms, and then his mouth is on mine again, his tongue thrusting against mine as we come together.
Whoa. I’ll never forget the look on Joel’s face, the shock of pleasure twisting his features, the brightening wave of relief washing over them a second later.
“Holy shit, guys,” Candy whispers and I blink at her, dizzy. “Can we do this again next time?”
