Page 44 of When We Collide


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“Shit, that’s so good. You’re doing so well. Let Scotty bruise your throat, baby. Yesss.”

Oh God. Vince’s painfully hard dick was swimming in precum; Zander talking to him was going to send him over the edge.

Both of Scotty’s hands settled on Vince’s head and Scotty took the lead as if he, too, was spurred on by Zander’s words. He eased deeper into Vince’s mouth with a hiss, then retreated just as slowly.

“That’s it.” Zander eased Vince’s grip from around his dick and dropped to his knees next to him, a hand on the back of his neck, forcing him forward as Scotty slid into his mouth again. To the back of his throat. “Open wider for him.”

Vince grunted as he obliged, eyes watering as Scotty kept going, hitting his tonsils. He dug his fingers into Scotty’s upper thigh, begging for mercy. But the younger man didn’t stop.

And Zander kept talking. Lips at Vince’s ear, licking him. “Good boy. You’re taking him so well.” He sucked on Vince’s earlobe. “I’m proud of you. Scotty’s proud of you too.”

Vince moaned.

“Look at you. You need more? Scotty, give him more, baby.”

Zander at his ear was fucking torture. The sweetest. The hottest. Add in Scotty skull-fucking him?

God, Vince was going to die from the pleasure.

Because Scotty rammed into his mouth, balls slapping against his chin, rattling his skull. Scotty’s hands were shaking where he held Vince’s head, and he was babbling, saying nonsensical shit as he slammed in and out of Vince.

“Fuck yeah. Ride his face, Scotty. Just like that.”

Tears blinded Vince. His jaw ached, snot ran from his nose to his top lip, and saliva dripped down his chin.

The picture he must make. But he didn’t care, because Scotty was taking his pleasure and Zander was giving, too, as he kept talking in that low, hypnotic tone, praising Vince.

“You look so hot, baby. Look at you take him like a fucking pro. You gonna take me like that? You want me down your throat next?”

“Zander, fuck.” Scotty’s movements faltered. “I’m gonna come.”

Shit. Vince was already on the precipice.

Zander touched a palm to Scotty’s contracting stomach, caressing him gently as he said, “So come. Vince is thirsty. And I want to watch him drink.”

Aw shit. Vince came on himself. Just like that, moaning around Scotty’s dick. Spluttering and choking when Scotty spilled on his tongue. Salty and tart and bitter, all of those flavors slid down his throat. He couldn’t breathe and Zander kept the tightest grip on the back of his neck so Vince couldn’t pull away. He could only remain on his knees gagging and choking on Scotty’s cum.

Until there was none left; he’d either swallowed it or it’d spilled down his chin. Scotty finally pulled out, and through the tears blinding him, Vince just made out Scotty dropping to his knees. Zander yanked the younger man close and kissed him, hard and deep. Then he turned to Vince and grabbed him by the throat, kissing him before Vince could catch his breath.

“Goddamn.” Zander licked Vince’s chin, and it took a while for Vince to register what he was doing… He was licking up Scotty’s cum. “The two of you are the hottest motherfuckers I’ve ever seen.”

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It felt as if his heart was trying to jump out of his chest. Zander had never felt so hot in his life. His dick had never been this hard.

He’d be worried if he wasn’t already lost to the thick lust that saturated the air. He had Scotty’s cum on his taste buds and he wanted Vince’s there too. Wanted a mix of the two of them because those two men… They knocked him off his feet. He couldn’t walk straight. Could barely form the words to tell them how much he wanted them.

He stood at the side of the bed, naked, stroking himself, just watching Vince and Scotty writhe on the bed, which was where they’d ended up after Vince had damn near sucked Scotty’s soul out through his dick.

The two men had stripped out of their clothes, too, and were panting into each other’s mouths, hands roaming over all that naked skin on display.

How did Zander end up so lucky?

He didn’t know, but fuck it, he was grateful for whoever decided he deserved this. Inside this room, with sex in the air, he had no worries. No cares except how he could be in two places at once. Because he wanted in on the action happening on the bed but he also wanted to stand to the side with his cock in his hand and watch.

As if they heard his thoughts, the two men broke their kiss and turned their gazes to him. Scotty’s pale skin was now flushed red and Vince’s eyes were heavy lidded, lips wet.

“Come to bed.” Vince’s voice sounded as if Scotty had done his job and bruised the fuck out of his throat and goddamn… Zander’s cock jerked at the thought.

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