Page 28 of Burning Up

Matt swallowed. “O-okay.”

Bryce heard the resistance to taking commands. Making him surrender again was going to be fucking amazing. “Make him crazy for you.”

“Oh fuck!” Bryce read the words on Toby’s lips.

“We’ll see about that.”

Toby winked, obviously able to read his lips too.

Matt turned to him, and Bryce sucked in his breath at the depth of emotion he saw in Matt’s dark eyes. “Are you sure?”

Why did Bryce feel like Matt wanted him to be sure of something far more serious than fucking him again? “Are you?”

Matt swallowed, and Bryce studied the line of his throat. “Yeah. I…” He glanced over his shoulder at Toby. “I am.”

Bryce nodded. “Then go get him.”

Toby was already dancing, face to face with a lovely blond boy. They were all so young Bryce wondered what the hell he was thinking.

Turn all those thoughts off for tonight.

So I can regret it even more in the morning.

Not as much as you’d regret giving up this chance.

Matt moved in behind Toby, grasped his hips and pulled him into the curve of Matt’s body. Bryce was glad no one could hear his groan over the music as he watched Matt thrust against Toby’s ass and Bryce imagined how good it would feel. He took a step, bringing Toby with him, then spinning him around so they were face to face. He leaned in and whispered to him. Toby kissed him. Bryce’s cock was already half-hard, but watching them kiss got it fully engaged in the game. He moved in close behind Matt just like in his fantasy.

“Is he hard for you like you are for him?” he whispered in Matt’s ear. Matt shuddered and Bryce wanted to grab the two of them and drag them out of there, but he wasn’t going to rush this night.

Toby reached for Bryce then, pulling him into a kiss. He was too startled to protest. He opened for Toby’s questing tongue and ground himself against Matt’s ass, desperate for friction on his cock as Toby tongue-fucked him. Once again, Toby’s skill was intoxicating. Where the hell had he learned to do those things with his tongue?

When Toby finally pulled back for air, Bryce swayed, dizzy from the pleasure. Could someone come just from a kiss? “Damn,” he muttered.

Matt looked over his shoulder. “He’s so fucking good at that.”

“Yeah” was all Bryce could manage to say.

Toby just grinned.

“Stroke his cock,” Bryce whispered in Matt’s ear as he captured Matt’s hand and pushed it between their hips.

Toby’s head dropped back, and he bucked into Matt’s touch. Bryce reached for Toby’s hips, holding the three of them together as he thrust against Matt’s ass. He wanted to fuck them right there. He glanced around and realized they had several onlookers.

Were they hoping Bryce would take things further? Did they want to see him fuck his men in front of them? Did they want him to order Matt and Toby to their knees so they could watch them suck Bryce off? Hot as that fantasy was, Bryce had better sense. They needed to take this somewhere else quickly.

He let go of Toby’s hips and pulled Matt away from Toby. He thought Toby whimpered, though he couldn’t have really heard it over the pounding music. Tilting his head toward their table, he took Matt’s hand to lead him off the dance floor.

Toby tugged on his arm, pulling him down so he could talk against his ear. “What’s wrong?”

Bryce smiled to reassure him. “We’re going back to my place.”

“Really?” Toby beamed.

Bryce nodded, though he wondered if he could make it that far. He was so horny that fucking in the parking lot sounded better every second.

“I’ll drive,” he said as they exited the club and the music faded enough for regular conversation. He’d only had one drink, and he had no idea how much they’d had before he arrived. Besides, he liked to be in charge, and so far they didn’t seem to mind that at all.

Toby climbed in front with him, and Matt slid into the backseat and strapped on the middle belt so he could lean forward. Bryce turned around, unable to resist snatching a kiss. Matt groaned, leaning into him, sliding a hand into his hair, and kneading his scalp. Bryce hated that he had to pull away, but they were never going to get to his place if he didn’t start driving.

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