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Cash doesn’t look so sure, and I swear the seconds tick by as he considers Ben’s proposal. But then Cash opens his mouth and says something that makes my heart skip a beat.
“Fine, but if we do this, then we get to kiss you too.”
Ben’s mouth drops open, and I wonder if he’s gonna accept this. He’s never kissed me, and I’m assuming he hasn’t with Cash either. It was a hard rule for him and one I don’t think he’s gonna break easily.
“He doesn’t kiss,” I hiss, and Cash just reaches out and squeezes the nape of my neck, putting pressure on it and making my mouth snap shut. Oh fuck, my dick likes this a whole lot. Seems I have a bossy bottom and a bossy top.
Am I in heaven?
Ben mulls the proposal over for a few seconds and then almost in slow motion, he nods. His chin touches his chest and Cash lets out a long breath, his hand tightening on the back of my neck and pulling me into him.
Without hesitation, his lips crash onto mine. I’m shocked momentarily but that dissipates in seconds as his tongue slips out and presses into my mouth. I groan into it, at the feel of him entering me. I can immediately taste the familiarity of him. This.This is what we’ve been missing, I think as my hands reach out and clutch his shoulders before moving into his hair.
Our tongues glide against each other’s, and I feel my cock hardening. I’m kissing Cash, my best friend in the whole entire world. And shit, he’s a good kisser, good with his mouth, with his teeth, with his tongue. The commanding way that he controls the kiss has me sinking into him, my fingers tightening on his scalp, holding him in place.
He grunts and then his hand slides to my jaw, tilting my head a little more, exactly as he wants it as he continues to eat my mouth. And when he finally pulls away from me a minute later, my lips are swollen and so is my dick.
So fucking hard. Almost ready to burst and just from a kiss.
Cash wets his lips and then turns to Ben who is panting, wide-eyed on the couch.
“Get your ass over here,” he rasps, and I watch as Ben pushes himself up and strides on wobbly legs to us. His cock is hard and he’s unbuttoned his jeans, his zipper half undone.
He liked what he saw. Seems we’ll have to do that more often.
Cash reaches out and pulls Ben into his chest, his hand landing on the back of his head as he leans down to press his lips to Ben’s mouth. He’s gentler with him than he was with me, but I love it. Love watching as Ben whimpers as Cash’s tongue sneaks into his mouth and he subtly grinds his hips against Ben’s dick. And while he sucks on his lips and tongue, Ben’s hands are fisted in the front of Cash’s shirt as if hanging on for dear life. And I don’t blame him.
Cash kisses like he’s taking over your world, like he’s plundering your free will.
When he’s kissing you, you don’t care that you’re now a slave to him.
He can have me.
When he finally pulls away, Ben’s eyes are hooded, his breath coming out staggered. He looks like he’s just been fucked, and it was only a kiss. Yeah, buddy, I know exactly how you feel. I could probably come untouched after a long make-out session with Cash. That’s how good it is.
Cash reaches out and presses his thumb against Ben’s swollen bottom lip, the exact place that he sucked a second ago.
“Show him how much you want him,” Cash commands softly, and Ben nearly falls into me, his lips crashing onto mine. I pull him into me, cupping his ass in my hands and grinding our hips together. I lick into him without asking permission, and of course, he opens like the good boy he is. As soon as my tongue slides across his, I taste the cherry bubblegum.
Addicting.
I tilt my mouth over his a little more and suck on his tongue, pulling a low groan from him. Fuck, I could do this all day, could press him against the wall and make him whimper, but he pulls away too soon and whispers, “Kiss again. Please.”
Cash eyes me and then we fall into each other, licking and sucking until a low moan from Ben pulls us apart. His hand is down his pants, his hand working his cock frantically.
“Fuck me. Fuck me,” he begs. “I need it. I’ve been waiting all day. I can’t take it anymore.”
Cash doesn’t even hesitate, just pulls Ben’s shirt off and tosses it onto the floor. He starts yanking on his pants, but when I start to remove my coveralls Ben shakes his head.
“Leave them on.”
I freeze and my lips turn up. “Turns you on, huh?”
He nods and then steps out of his pants and underwear, pressing up against me once more and kissing me deeply. Fuck, I won’t get tired of this, of his taste, of his lips.
Cash moves up behind him, our hands sliding against each other’s as we glide our palms across Ben’s warm skin.
Ben is lost. He’s moaning loudly, grinding against us both, like a dog in heat, like a wild animal. And I’m here for it.
