Page 96 of The Rest is History

He chuckles. “Not even a little bit.” And while he smokes the cigarette, he turns me toward Asher.

Asher meets my lips as I reach up for him, tasting the minty tobacco inside his mouth. Even the finest food would not have tasted this good. We kiss slowly, our tongues slipping into each other’s mouths and withdrawing lazily.

Sawyer steals my lips away from Asher again, blowing smoke into my mouth and then dragging his tongue across my parted lips. Then, he places the cigarette against my lips.

“Just once, baby, smoke this disgusting thing,” Sawyer drawls. I’ve never smoked a cigarette before. I hold it to my lips, pulling the nicotine into my lungs, feeling a choke coming. I swallow it down. Watching me, Sawyer touches his lips to Asher’s. It's gorgeous and so sexy, and it makes my cock hard watching them suck on each other like that.

Sawyer chuckles when he finds me struggling with the cigarette and takes it from me, handing it back to Asher. Then, his lips are on mine again, and Asher finishes the cigarette off while he watches us kiss.

“We’d better have enough lube for tonight,” Sawyer says. “Enough for me and Ash.”

“Fuck,” I mutter against his lips, but it comes out more like, “Furrrkk.”

“I need your ass tonight, Reece.” Sawyer pulls me closer to him, kissing me as he walks us backward into the house.

Upstairs, Sawyer yanks off his t-shirt and mine and then, he’s on me. I pull him close, kissing him wildly, vaguely registering that Asher has joined us on the bed. Sawyer tugs at the rest of my clothes, and then I’m naked. Wanting and needy and so desperate.

Asher helps Sawyer out of his clothes and then he stands on the side of the bed, undressing while he watches us rub our naked bodies against each other in the most obscene way. He swipes the lube off the side table and settles on the bed, naked.

Sawyer groans into my mouth. “Fuck, Asher, baby. Yeah. Right there.”

He moans again. Asher has his mouth on Sawyer’s ass.

We have to stop kissing because Sawyer is so entranced by Asher’s ass licking. “So good, baby. Don’t fucking stop.” He flexes his hips, backing up into Asher’s mouth.

Asher does stop, and Sawyer moans his disapproval for a moment before flipping us over until I’m on top and he’s underneath me. I’m dying for his cock, so I slide down his body, gripping that hot dick in my hand and taking him into my mouth. With my knees spread wide, I take the tip into my mouth, sucking softly, before dropping my head and taking him all the way.

Sawyer’s voice is a low rumble, the “ah, fuccck,” coming out like he’s got a motorcycle engine stuck in his throat. His sexy, nonsensical encouragement feels like candle wax falling on my skin, hot and soft, burning and soothing, and I would suck this dick forever just to hear Sawyer moan like that.

A blow of air touches my exposed asshole, then, Asher’s hands are on my ass cheeks, pulling them apart. Fuck. While I suck Sawyer’s dick, Asher puts his mouth on my hole, and Jesus Christ this is something straight out of heaven. Or hell. And I don’t care where this unbelievable pleasure comes from as long as I can have it every day for the rest of my life.

Sawyer’s dick slips out of my mouth when I groan loudly, pushing my ass back against Asher’s face. But it won't do to have such an empty mouth. I gobble up Sawyer’s cock again and suck him, and silently beg him to pull harder at my scalp.

He does, but it’s not to encourage my spectacular blowjob. He yanks me upward. “You have space for two, Reece, baby?” he asks

My stomach knots up. “I don’t even fuckin’ care, Sawyer. I’ll make space.”

He grins. “That’s a good boy. You can do it. You have high standards, remember?” he asks, his face breaking out into the sexiest teasing grin I’ve ever seen on a man.

I groan, biting down on his lip – not to kiss him.

“High standards?” Asher says somewhere behind me.

“Reece will take us, baby. He’s had practice with that monster dildo he’s got in his apartment. It’s purple and it’ll bite if you’re not careful.”

I groan, swiping my tongue over the place where I bit him. “Shut up, Sawyer, and fuck me if you’re done being a snitch.”

Asher laughs, and it’s a sound so filled with sex and lust that I want to turn around and fucking eat him. “So you’ve been keeping this hole nice and used? Let me take another look.”

I look over my shoulder at Ash while I’m sprawled over Sawyer’s chest, our hearts beating strongly against each other. He pushes me further up on Sawyer’s body, reaching underneath me for Sawyer’s cock and coating it in lube. It’s incredible, the three of us like this. Naked and sweaty and open, and there is nothing to hide or hide from. My body is theirs to do with as they please, and I have no shame because I’ll let Asher into any part of my body, as I always have before, and I’ll let Sawyer have every inch of me now, however he pleases.

Asher’s lubed finger moves inside my ass and his groans join mine when he slips in another finger and indeed, I’m able to take his digits easily. “Hmm, so easy, baby,” he croons. “Such a slick fucking hole.”

“You like it?” Sawyer says. “You like Asher’s fingers fucking you like that?”

I love it so much I want to live a thousand years so I can have this over and over and over again. “Fuck, yeah.”

Soon, Asher's fingers are pumping in and out of me mercilessly, and it’s the best fingering I’ve ever had.

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