“I’m sorry, Chase. I should’ve given you warning.”
“There were several warning signs that it was coming. Usually, I refrain from using Windex on my glasses, but I’ll make an exception this time.” Chase flung his glasses onto the nightstand. “You were incredible.”
“You’re next, Mr. M.,” I said.
I lifted Chase’s legs, revealing his luscious, waiting-to-be-pummelled ass. Sebastian rested on top of him, straddling his waist. I had a nice view of Seb’s ass, too, but that thing needed a break.
I, however, was still raring to go. I slicked up Chase’s hole, reslicked my rod, and pushed inside. Chase tightened around me, pulling me in.
I held his legs up as I pushed in, filling him up, and hurling myself closer to the edge.
“Yes. Feels so good. Give it to me,” Chase muttered through desire-drenched sighs.
“Bad teacher.” Sebastian teased Chase’s nipple between his teeth.
“According to my annual performance review, I’m actually a good teacher.”
I was amazed Chase could speak in full sentences considering the circumstances. That meant I had to fuck him harder.
No problemo.
After going slow with Sebastian, I was happy to unleash my full power, hammering Chase’s hole with unchecked, insatiable need. My dick fit in Chase like a key for a lock.Sebastian looked over his shoulder and watched me in all my heavy-lidded, lust-filled glory. His eyes seemed to say he wanted some.
Fueled by the moment, I pulled out of Chase and pressed inside Sebastian. Despite his tenderness, Sebastian unleashed a guttural groan telling me he wanted more. He was stretched, he could handle it. I thrust into him hard, like how I’d wanted to, and would in the future.
Sebastian punched the bed, words unable to express his pleasure.
A few more pumps, and I slid out of his opening and returned to Chase. From one warm entrance to another. A loud, shocked gasp lurched from Chase.
“You good?” I asked.
“I’m very, very good.” His head fell back onto the bed, absolutely dazed.
“You’re leaking so much,” Sebastian said. “I can feel it against me.”
God, this was too hot. Like, the earth was going to combust if we kept up much longer. Though that meant I could brag about outlasting the earth.
Before I fully let go, I pulled out of Chase and plugged into Sebastian for one last trip. I jackhammered him hard, seeing how much he could take. Sebastian was no quitter. My guys were incredible.
“Fuck me, Anton.” Sebastian hissed out breath. “Now finish Chase off. I want to watch him come.”
His command sent my dick right to the edge. With delicacy, because one wrong move and I’d shoot, I pulled out of his now gaping hole. Sebastian rolled off as I slid back into Chase. I raised his legs off the bed and fucked him with every last ounce of strength, using all my willpower to get Chase to come before me.
Chase sang out a moan, going higher and higher. Sebastian watched with hungry eyes. Chase’s entire body shook with orgasm as wave after wave shot across his already come-soaked body. It was enough to wreck me. I emptied myself into Chase, leaving him destroyed and quivering. But Seb and I were here to put him back together.
No one spoke for a good few minutes. We lay on the bed, staring up at the light, our bodies and souls united. There would be more nights like this, more dinners and breakfasts together, more secrets shared and wounds healed. I was never leaving these guys. My guys.
Chase was the one to break the silence.
“Whoever said three’s a crowd never got fucked like that.”
30
CHASE
While I hadn’t been to many weddings, I knew from experience that a groomsman wasn’t supposed to be the main attraction. And yet, as I walked down the aisle of Pop’s wedding, the smoldering spotlight of two guests threatened to blind me.
Anton filmed me during the walk. Why he did so, I was unsure. A groomsman walking down the aisle arm-in-arm with a bridesmaid wasn’t anything special. Was he actually going to rewatch this footage? I could save him the phone memory and walk for him in person whenever he wanted. Besides, Everett had a much more vibrant march, which he deemed catwalk ready.