Page 57 of The Convict


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Just before I come again and when his hips start to stutter, Zeke pulls out, stopping us from blowing our loads before Rax can join us. I exhale, my cock spasming against my stomach, not happy at being denied release.

Rax meanders back to the bed, lying on his back and his hand on his cock. He drips lube on his straining length, then strokes himself a few times. “Climb on, sweet pea.”

He doesn’t need to ask me twice. I scramble over to him, lowering myself quickly on his hard shaft. “Oh fuck,” I groan, feeling like this is where I belong, impaled on Rax’s hard length. He pulls me down to lay on his chest and my cock gets trapped between us, the friction feeling delicious.

Slowly, he moves me up and down on him, his hard cock brushing against everything inside me, my nerve endings alight with pleasure. Rax doesn’t do slow, so this is a new experience. I love it.

I grab his face, kissing his lips as slowly as he’s fucking me. I moan, the stretch of his cock in me driving me crazy.

When I feel Zeke’s hand on my back, I freeze. Rax pulls his mouth from mine, kissing over my cheeks and chin. “Let him in, sweet pea. You can take it.”

He told me he and Zeke fucked the same hole before. I wanted it to be me when he told me. I imagined myself splayed open for them both, taking their cocks and loving every minute of it.

I groan and relax against Rax's chest as I feel the bump of Zeke’s condom-covered cock against my hole. Rax’s big hands stretch my ass cheeks. I breathe out heavily, relaxing as Rax holds still.

The stretch of Zeke’s dick sliding into me alongside Rax’s has me crying out, but I refuse to safe word. I’ve wanted to do double penetration for years, but never trusted anyone enough, let alone two someones to make me feel this good.

But I trust Rax. Deeply.

Zeke pushes in, slow and steady, and after the initial sting and burn, it starts to feel good. When he’s fully seated, we all let out a long groan, our sounds mingling in the room.

“Hold on tight, sweet pea,” Rax says in a pinched voice as he thrusts up. Zeke curses and grabs my ass hard and my cry is muffled as I bury my face in Rax’s chest.

Holy fuck, this feels amazing. Especially when Zeke starts to move too. When Rax thrusts up, Zeke pulls out and they alternate thrusting into me. I have nowhere to go and nothing to do but take what they’re giving me.

Moan after moan drops from my mouth and both Rax and Zeke kiss me everywhere while they thoroughly fuck me. I’ve never felt this hot, this keyed up, this combustible before.

Back and forth, one dick slides almost all the way out while the other slithers in to hit my prostate. Again and again. I get no respite and I feel like I’ll explode.

The way they’re working me over, it’s only a matter of time before I come for the second time. I try to hold off, wanting them to come first. So, I squeeze my inner muscles and twist my hips, fucking them back.

“Fuck, Huck. You’re gonna make me come,” Zeke rumbles, picking up his pace.

“I’m there, sweet pea. Come for me.” Rax bites down on my neck and I can’t help it—he pushes me over the edge and I start to come, the friction of my dick rubbing against Rax and my prostate getting pegged constantly helping me over. I don’t stand a chance. My body convulses and I moan, hold tight to Rax as I lose control.

They use my body until they both reach their climax. Zeke pulls out, snatches the condom off and shoots on my back and ass while Rax hold me tight, coming deep inside me. Their sounds of release have another stream of cum leaking from me.

I keen, feeling Rax’s cum inside me and Zeke’s against my skin.

It takes us a minute to come down from that high. Zeke kisses my shoulder and rolls over, lying on his back. I let Rax’s soft cock ease out of me, feeling his hot release leak from my hole.

Never in all my years have I felt that kind of pleasure. There was so much going on that I still can’t wrap my mind around all the sensations.

Rolling to his side, Zeke looks at me with a sleepy smile. “You’re good, Huck. Rax, you’re a lucky man.”

My big bad biker chuckles, the rumble under my cheek making me happy and sad. I only have a few more days of this. Two days to be exact. After that, I won’t hear it ever again. I won’t feel this good again. I won’t have this feeling of contentment with anyone else.

It’s strange. I never would have thought the man I wanted to spend the rest of my life with would be a hardened escaped convict that doesn’t give a fuck about killing someone. The same man that kidnapped me at gunpoint and had me cuffed to a headboard for days on end. But when I think about it, he’s the only person that gets me. He knows what it’s like to live on the outside. He’s my danger, the man I’ve wanted to live my life on the edge with.

He let me in. He let me get to know him, showing me a different side to him that I never thought he possessed. He’s the man I want.

Forever.

But he has to go. He has to leave to be safe. That’s what I want for him, but I hate that I can’t go with him. Maybe when things die down, I can maybe ask Zeke or Prez where he landed. After they see I’m loyal and won’t ever put Rax in danger, they can take me to him. They can do … something.

I know my face must show my feelings because Zeke gives me an odd look. Scrubbing a hand down my face, I smile and stretch, feeling the twinge in my ass. “Your bed is a mess, enforcer. Let’s get cleaned up. I’ll change your sheets while you and Rax go back to the party.”

We all climb out of bed and get cleaned up, Zeke taking great care of wiping his cum from my back. Rax fingers my hole roughly a few times, pulling some of his cum out and stuffs his fingers in my mouth. I groan, closing my eyes as I lick his fingers clean.

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