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“You sure you don’t want a turn in this ass?” Ford asks. “He feels so damn good.”

Cash just chokes me on his cock again and grunts out, “So does his mouth.”

Ford chuckles and then moans as he continues to fuck into me. Cash replaces Ford’s hand on my dick and he starts to work me toward the edge, but it’s when he pivots and leans down to suck my cock into his mouth that I lose all ability to exist. I come with a muffled shout.

I don’t even give him any warning. The minute his mouth surrounds me, I jerk up and explode. Cash moans around my pulsing length, and I’m left to moan and grunt as he continues to fuck my mouth. We’re nothing more than groans and bodily fluids at this point. Reason and thought have fled.

“Fuck, that’s so fucking hot,” Ford says as his hips go wild, pounding into me as Cash sits up once more, the back of his hand swiping across his mouth. I arch up, letting him fuck my mouth in earnest.

It’s too much, too much of a sensory overload. I never want this to stop. I want them to do this to me all night. I’d cock warm them with my mouth and my ass—just fall asleep with them inside of me.

But my dreams are dashed.

All too soon, it’s over. Cash unloads in my waiting mouth with a groan, his cum spilling over my lips and onto my chin and neck. And then Ford follows him over a minute later, his cum pumping into my ass.

Our breathing is ragged, our sheets and bodies a mess of cum and sweat.

“Well fuck, I wanted to keep going—” Ford sucks in a deep breath and pulls out of me, his eyes swiveling down to my exposed hole that’s assuredly leaking now. “But that was too hot. I— Fuck. Me.”

Cash lets out a low chuckle and then groans as he moves off the bed. I’d follow him, but I can’t move, my body sprawled out on the sheets, my chest covered in cum, my face and neck too. But I don’t even care. I could fall asleep like this and wake up a happy man.

“We need to clean him up,” Ford says, but I shake my head.

“No. Leave me,” I croak.

I will die like this.

“He does look good like that,” Ford says, and Cash scoffs.

“He needs a shower and we need to go back to bed. It’s three a.m.”

“Let me die here,” I say dramatically, and Cash chuckles as he reaches beneath me and pulls me into his arms.

“You can die after we’ve fucked you a few more times.”

“Oh god. It’s a deal,” I whimper, my head rolling onto his shoulder. “As long as that dick ends up in my ass.”

He smiles down at me, the three of us shuffling into the shower. I let them wash me, those hands moving across every part of my body, getting me all worked up by the end of it. But neither of them puts me out of my misery, they just bring me back to bed, make sure I drink some water, and then climb in beside me.

I don’t want to sleep. I want to stay awake because this could all just be a dream.

But as soon as my eyelids flutter closed, I’m gone.

Lights out.

I can only hope that when I wake up, they’re still here.

* * *

The sunlight pierces my eyelids, and I slowly blink them open. Last night filters through my mind, and I groan, my jaw and ass sore in the most delicious way.

“Morning, sunshine,” Ford says, and I turn my head to look at him. He’s rumpled, and just the sight of him gets my libido going. I’m turned on and ready to go. Drive me, Ford. Stick your cock in me and pump me full of rocket fuel. I am ready to go to the moon again.

I’m an astronaut now.

“What’s that look for?” Ford asks, and I feel my cheeks heat.

“Nothing. Where’s Cash?”

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