He worked his fingers in and out, trying to go slow. He didn’t want to hurt Matt, but he was eager as hell to get inside him.
“I want you to suck Toby while I open you up. You good with that?”
Matt nodded.
“I want an answer I can hear.” Bryce was curious how far he could push Matt. He sensed that Matt longed to submit to Bryce but didn’t like to admit that need for surrender.
“Y-yes.” Matt looked like he might say more, but he didn’t. Had he been about to add a “sir”? That was more than Bryce would insist on, at least for tonight. Fuck! He would never insist on it, because he couldn’t do this again.
Toby winked at Bryce and mouthed “perfect.” Then he straddled Matt, brushing his cock against Matt’s lips.
Bryce realized he’d been holding his breath. Watching Matt suck Toby as Bryce opened Matt’s ass was the hottest thing he’d ever seen. How could he have ever thought he wouldn’t like a threesome?
He pushed a third finger into Matt, and Matt moaned around Toby’s dick, the sound making Bryce’s cock throb. He wasn’t going to last as long as he wanted to once Matt’s tight ass was clamped around his cock. So he took his time, working his fingers in and out of Matt’s ass while Toby fucked Matt’s mouth. Matt took every inch of Toby’s cock like a champ. God, Bryce needed to feel that mouth around his cock, needed to watch Matt’s eyes widen as he swallowed, but this would have to be enough.
“Enough, Toby. I’m ready to fuck him and I don’t want anything distracting him from my cock.”
Toby whimpered and flexed his hips against Matt’s face one more time.
Bryce slapped Toby’s ass, making him gasp, the sound ragged with passion, but he moved this time and Bryce pushed Matt’s legs up farther. Matt whimpered, already looking passion drunk, his pupils blown, his lips red and swollen from deep-throating Toby.
Bryce pushed at the tight ring of Matt’s ass and Matt tensed.
“Relax,” Bryce instructed.
“I’m trying,” Matt said, forcing the words out around panting breaths. “You’re. Fucking. Huge.”
Bryce chuckled. “I am, but you can take it. You’ve just got to relax, to give in to me.”
“Please. I… I’m not sure I can.”
“Do you want me to stop?” Bryce asked, heart pounding as he waited for Matt’s answer.
“N-no.”
Bryce drove in a little more, but Matt tensed up again. “Don’t. Think. I’ve ever… had anyone this big.”
Bryce loved having that honor. He’d love it even more if his was the only cock Matt had ever had. Wait… What? Where the hell had that thought come from? Maybe confessing about that hellish night in Atlanta had made him completely lose his mind.
“Can I suck him?” Toby asked. “That might help him relax.”
“Are you as good at it as he is?”
Toby smirked. “Better.”
Bryce arched a brow. “Show me.”
“I’d show you anything.”
Dear God, what was he doing? He had lost his mind. Watching Toby suck Matt was only going to make him more desperate to feel both their mouths on his dick. No way in hell was he going to get them out of his system in one night.
Toby positioned himself at Matt’s side and leaned down, his gaze holding Bryce’s the whole time. He was so brazen. How good would it be to spank his ass until it glowed red and he begged to be fucked?
Bryce pushed in farther as Toby swallowed Matt’s cock.
Matt cried out and arched up. That was all Bryce could take, he thrust in the rest of the way and Matt gasped and tensed again. His eyes showed a mix of emotion—desire and uneasiness. Bryce forced himself to hold still as he watched Toby, slide his mouth up and down Matt’s cock. Matt squeezed his eyes shut and scrabbled at the carpet, trying to find something to hold on to. “Relax and give in. That’s all you’ve got to do.”
Matt’s eyes flew open and he stared at Bryce. “I… I don’t…”