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“Yeah, well, give an old guy a second to get hard again. Then I’m gonna fuck you nice and slow. Then I’ll leave. Like you want me to.”
I nod, already trying not to rut against the mattress. But failing miserably after Ford reaches down and starts to fuck more lube into me with his fingers. He gets all four in me, twisting, hitting my prostate with each thrust, making me whine.
“There it is. You want my whole fist, don’t you, you greedy little fucker,” he says and I nod, whimpering at the sensation of being stretched once more. Oh god, I need help. I need someone to tell me this insatiable need I have is normal.
“But you know what I really want? I want you raw. I want to feel that ass take me with nothing between us.”
I want that too. I want it all, but we can’t. I need to be safe. I’m fucking two men without them knowing. I can’t do that to them. That would just be utterly selfish.
“Can’t,” I moan as he straddles my hips from behind, his cock sliding between my cheeks, searching for my hole. My face is turned into the mattress, and I feel Ford’s stubble brush against my neck as he puts on a new condom and sinks into me.
“One fucking day, Ben. I’m gonna have you every way I want. Whenever I want.”
I cry out as he thrusts all the way in and fucks me slowly. I lose track of time, just feeling the drag of him moving in and out of me, feeling the way our skin sticks and slides together. And once again, he doesn’t come until I do, the orgasm barreling through me almost painful this time. Only then does he let himself come, leaving me wrung out and sleepy. I have quite possibly had too much sex.
Pfft.
There’s no such thing.
“You really need to leave,” I say when he pulls out of me and flops down next to me, but my eyes are closing. So fucking tired and relaxed. Heaven. Fucked senseless is heaven.
“Yeah, I know,” Ford murmurs, his finger tracing the pout of my lips.
And that’s the last thing I hear before I am catapulted into a dark dreamless sleep.
CHAPTERTWO
BEN
When I wake the next morning, I note that Ford is gone. And while a part of me is thankful that he didn’t stay while I was passed out, a small part of me is disappointed that he left. But then again, I’m doing this to myself. I made a choice when I first let them take me in the most inappropriate of ways, that I couldn’t let anything go any further than this.
Sex. That’s all it is.
Just a lot of sex.
No feelings involved.
I run a hand down my face and stare up at the ceiling just as my phone pings.
I grab it and see Cash’s name appear on the screen.
Cash:
Meet me before work?
My heart pounds a little faster in my chest. I totally shouldn’t, but I so am. I quickly get up and shower, brushing my teeth and pulling on some clean clothes. Locking the front door, I run down the steps of my garage apartment, my backpack flung across my back.
“Hey,” my dad calls out, and I skid to a stop, feeling guilt plow through me. Yeah, I’m having the best sex of my life, but with that comes the guilt of knowing what I’m doing to my dad.
I don’t think he’d be cool with it if he found out.
Yeah, I’m pretty sure he wouldn’t be happy with me or his two friends.
I refuse to be the reason they part ways, but at the same time, I can’t stop.
The sluttiest selfish slut on the planet.
“Where you off to?” my dad asks, running a hand down his unshaven face. He’s big and muscular too. Very similar to Ford and Cash. I don’t know how he’s my dad. If it wasn’t for that ancestry test we had done, I’d think I wasn’t his son. But I am. When I look in the mirror, I see her. I’m a carbon copy of my mother. The same slim stature, same skin tone. My messy brown hair and mousy brown eyes are all her. Really, when I look at myself, I don’t see anything special, but I have to have something going for me to grab two men like Ford and Cash.
