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Tristan nuzzled my other side, not bothering to lift his head. “You two are loud.” His leg rested on my thigh. He shifted and slid it upward, close to my hard cock. Lying in bed with them, all of us shirtless, it was bound to happen.
“Unless you both have an interest in morning orgasms, I’d stay away from the danger zone.”
Romeo chuckled against my skin. “You did not just say that.”
“It’s been a while. My cock will erupt like a volcano if either of you stroke it.”
Tristan hummed. “Should we see if he’s telling the truth, Romeo?”
“I haven’t brushed my teeth,” he muttered.
Nudging his face with my chin, I got him to lift his head. “No one cares about your morning breath, angel.” To prove my point, I leaned forward to press my lips to his. I was hoping he’d give in, but he pulled back.
“I drank too much last night, and my breath is terrible. I’m going to brush my teeth, then I’ll be back. Thank god I got up in the middle of the night to drink my weight in water and down some meds.”
I smacked his ass. His boxer briefs were in the way. “Get moving then. If you two are game, I want one of you buried in my ass. Take turns, play with each other, I don’t care. I need to be filled.” Obviously, I wasn’t shy about sex.
“I’m in,” Romeo said and stood. His cock was hard. The outline beneath the black fabric had my mouth watering. Before I could try to get my hands on him, he went to the attached bathroom.
“What about you, baby?” I asked Tristan. “You need to do anything, or are you good?”
He levered up onto his elbow. “I’m very good.” Tristan rolled his hips against my thigh so I could feel how hard he was.
“Fuck, yeah,” I murmured and pulled him closer so I could kiss him. Romeo and Tristan had gotten off together without me. It was my turn to have them.
Tristan didn’t need an invitation. He slid his body fully on top of mine, grinding his dick against me. It was my faultfor wearing underwear to bed. I was trying to maintain a barrier between us. Last night wasn’t the time for sex. Now the underwear was in my way.
We kissed, our tongues dancing, owning, as our bodies made us feel good. I palmed Tristan’s ass beneath his boxer briefs, enjoying the way his flesh felt in my hands. He had just enough meat on him where I could get a good grip and help rut against him.
“This is what I like to see,” I heard Romeo say, but couldn’t tear my mouth from Tristan’s. The bed dipped, and Tristan moaned against my lips. “Do you like being rimmed, Tris?”
“Yes,” he panted against me.
“When were you last tested?”
“After I moved out of Oscar’s house. I tested a second time to be sure. I’m clean.”
“Then I’m going to eat your ass.”
Okay, I had to pry my mouth away from Tristan’s to watch this. I gave him a slow kiss, then moved to peer over his shoulder. Romeo was naked behind Tristan, his cock hanging heavy. He dragged Tristan’s boxer briefs down, scraping the fabric over my hard cock where Tristan was still pressed to me. I moaned at the sensation, so desperate to be put out of my misery.
“Not yet, Dash,” Romeo told me. “Once I’m done with Tris, I’ll fill you. Condoms are in the nightstand. We should get tested before we go bare.” I wouldn’t argue with him. I got tested regularly, but safety was imperative, especially with the men I loved.
Romeo palmed the backs of Tristan’s thighs and spread his legs. “Ass up. Show me that hole.”
“Oh god,” Tristan breathed and dropped his forehead to my chest. My hands were on his back, rubbing over his soft skin. I’d lost my friction against him as he brought his knees up into akneel. It was probably better that way. I was likely to blow soon if we didn’t separate for a bit.
The sights, the sounds, the entire scene from the time Romeo dove forward until Tristan was a writhing, begging mess had me hard as steel. Romeo ate Tristan like his ass was the best thing he’d ever tasted. My own mouth watered. I wanted a taste too.
I didn’t have to wait for long because soon Romeo crawled up alongside me and devoured my mouth, letting me taste Tristan on him. He leaned back enough to ask, “How do you want to do this? Face up or down?”
“I need to see you. This isn’t a random fuck. My heart’s in it with you two. I want it all.”
“Me too, Dash,” he whispered. He looked to where Tristan was quietly humping my leg, nearly gone with lust. I still palmed Tristan’s ass, not wanting to let him go. “Move to the side, Tris. Once I get in Dash, I want to see you get off.”
Tristan did as Romeo said, lying beside me, his hand going to his base to squeeze. “I don’t know how long I’ll last.”
“You don’t have to worry. I’m too worked up and Dash looks seconds away from exploding.” Romeo reached for the condom and lube which I hadn’t gotten out, too busy with my hands on Tristan.
