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“I love you too. And Ava, I love you. As long as I have the two of you, I can get through anything.” Bryce smirked, his wicked humour lighting up his eyes. “Now get that mouth on me and show me what I’ve been missing because I’ve been to chicken to let you get all up inside me.”
A burst of laughter tore from Cole’s chest, the weight of the guilt he was carrying lifting from his shoulders.
Cole fell to his knees and palmed Bryce’s ample butt in his hands, nuzzling his flagging erection. Hooking his fingers under the elastic of the waistband, Cole slid Bryce’s shorts down to expose his cheeks, mouthing his hardening shaft while he did.
“You’d better get on the bed then,” he murmured against Bryce’s cock so he could feel the vibrations from his voice. He tugged his shorts all the way down, letting them fall in a pile at his feet. Cole watched as Bryce’s thick cock sprang back and slapped his belly. Cole’s hole clenched, the memory of Bryce being inside him still fresh from his late-night railing the night before, after Bryce had taken Ava in much the same way. The two of them had been left satiated limp noodles, star-fished on the bed, sweat and cum soaked as Bryce jacked off over them taking his third orgasm for the night and painting them with his completion.
But this time they were doing things differently.
Cole closed his fist around Bryce’s shaft and licked at his slit, tasting his pre-cum. He closed his lips around the wide mushroom head and sucked, moaning as he did. Bryce’s body locked up tight and Cole snorted out a laugh. He pulled off with a pop and slapped his man on the butt before questioning, “What are you waiting for?”
Bryce bounded onto the bed with a laugh, hooking Ava’s legs over his knees and bending down to kiss her.
Cole admired the view, his woman’s and man’s holes on display for him to taste and torment until they were shouting their orgasms into their private oasis. They kept the blinds drawn in their bedroom—a set of curtains pinned to the edge of the frame. It was so the light didn’t blind them in the mornings, but it had another added benefit too.
No one would ever see in without their okay.
Cole crawled up behind Bryce and bit into the thick muscle of that gorgeous pale butt before licking his way down his leg and tasting all that skin on display for him. He nudged Bryce’s sac with his nose and pulled his cock down to lick a stripe up his shaft. Bryce cried out, his balls drawing up tight to his body.
Trailing his tongue over his sac and up his taint, Cole watched as Bryce’s hole clenched tight, his body finally ready to let Cole in.
But he wanted to look after their lady too. He dipped his head and licked at Ava, her breathy moans encouraging him to slide his fingers into her soaked pussy and nibble on her clit. Bryce trailed his fingers down, slipping them between Cole’s tongue and Ava’s core. Cole hummed, grateful that Bryce would look after Ava as well. With both their hands on her, Cole kissed his way back up Bryce’s leg to the juncture of his thighs. He licked a circle around Bryce’s hole and hummed as it clenched tight again.
Bryce’s musky flavour filled his tongue and his cries of “Yes! Fuck, yes!” drove Cole to shoot him into the stratosphere.
He licked and nibbled, slowly relaxing the tight ring of muscle around his opening until Cole could spear the tip of his tongue inside Bryce. They’d done this before, but never had Bryce become an incoherent mess so quickly. He was ready for this next step, and for that Cole would always be grateful. Bryce was giving him something that no one had ever been privileged enough to have before.
Ava’s pussy clenched around his fingers, her core contracting rhythmically as she rode out her orgasm and Bryce swallowed her moans. Breathless she begged, “Need to taste you, Bryce. Get your cock up here.”
Bryce clambered up her body, his knees bracketing her shoulders and his arms bracing himself against their padded headboard. His hips were tilted up perfectly, giving Cole a view that would be burned into his memory.
Ava took as much of his cock as she could into her mouth and slid her fingers up, circling his pucker and pressing gently against it. She went in to her first knuckle before pulling out and doing it again. Bryce’s legs shook, his gravelly moan spurring Cole on. He lunged for the lube sitting on their bedside table, straddled Ava’s hips, and drizzled a line down Bryce’s crease, watching as Ava gathered the slick on her finger and pressed in again, shallowly fucking him with her digit.
It was one hell of a sight, and Cole drove his hips forward, grinding against Ava’s legs, the tip of his cock connecting with her mound. A muffled cry from Ava encouraged Cole to do it again, and he set a steady pace as his mouth joined her fingers in preparing Bryce.
Their man rocked his hips, alternating between pushing his arse into them and his cock into Ava’s mouth. Cole pressed a finger in alongside Ava’s, and they stretched and twisted inside of him, tagging his prostate relentlessly.
Cole and Ava each added a second finger, giving Bryce a chance to orient himself to the stretch. His breathing was ragged, each of their moans echoing in the room as Ava crested once more and Cole squeezed the base of his own cock to stop himself from coming at the sight of his woman’s essence painting the insides of her thighs and his man stuffed full with their fingers. Cole reached for his phone, snapping a picture for Bryce and Ava to admire later.
“Fuck, I’m gonna come,” Bryce uttered with a grunt as his hips snapped forward, making Ava gag. “Get inside me,” he begged. “Need you inside me when I blow.”
Cole slowly withdrew his fingers and Ava followed suit. Bryce’s hole stayed open, and Cole couldn’t resist taking another photo before diving in to taste the stretched skin. He tugged on his hips, shuffling Bryce down Ava’s body until she could lift her knees and spread her legs. Cole looked over Bryce’s shoulder, admiring Ava spread out like a buffet before them. Her nipples were drawn tight, the pebbled peaks making him want to nibble and lick them. Her dark hair was splayed out in a halo around her head and her long legs were open, inviting Bryce into her body. “She’s so fuckin’ pretty, isn’t she?” Cole murmured to his man, before sucking a mark into the sensitive spot on his throat. Bryce’s hand worked his cock and Cole’s nudged at his hole. “Get your cock into our woman and make her scream, and I’ll do the same to you.”
Bryce didn’t hesitate, hooking Ava’s legs over his knees once again and sliding into her in one slow stroke. When Bryce’s hips were flush with hers, Cole slathered himself in lube and drizzled more along Bryce’s crack before he inched up the bed and notched the head of his cock against his man’s hole.
“Do it,” Bryce demanded impatiently.
Cole bit his lip, sensation already overwhelming him as he watched the head of his cock stretch Bryce open. Bryce hissed and he paused, before Bryce pushed against him once more. A hand to his hip steadied Bryce and Cole inched forward again, the ring of Bryce’s muscle strangling his cock when he’d eased his mushroom head through the resistance.
“Oh, fuck,” Bryce breathed, burying his face in the crook of Ava’s neck.
She petted him, soothing the burn as Cole reached down to fondle his nuts. Bryce cried out and drove his hips back, impaling himself on Cole’s cock in one go.
Cole grunted, squeezing Bryce’s hips and holding him steady as his cock throbbed and his balls drew up tight. At this rate it would be the quickest fuck in history, Bryce’s tight channel already sending Cole almost to the point of no return.
He breathed through clenched teeth and bent forward, blanketing Bryce’s body with his own. Their thrusts were erratic for a few moments until they learned each other’s rhythms and then, perfect synchronicity.
Cole rested his forehead on Bryce’s bunched shoulder blades and pressed a gentle kiss to his back. “Fuck, you have no idea how much I love you both,” he whispered.
