Page 10 of Family Vacay

He pressed a kiss to my forehead, letting his lips linger. “Please don’t ever stop,” he pleaded, his voice filled with longing and a sadness I only heard when he thought he might ever lose me or Eros.

“We’ll always love you,” Eros promised him. “And neither of us are going anywhere, Zep. The three of us are forever.”

Zeppelin nodded and draped his arm over me to hold Eros’s bare hip. I let my eyes slide shut for the final time, letting sleep take me.

CHAPTER8

Spencer

Ipaused with my towel pressed to my hair, swallowing thickly at the sight of Ezra spread out naked on the bed, his fist around his cock. Logan, who’d been coming out of the bathroom behind me, ran into my back, his hand wrapping around my bare hip to keep me from falling over. A low chuckle rumbled from his chest when he saw what caught my attention.

Logan lowered his mouth to my ear, his warm breath fanning over my skin. “Well?” Logan asked, his voice low and husky. Shivers raced down my spine, and my cock, which was already hard from all of Logan’s teasing in the shower, jerked and smacked against my belly at his voice. It sounded like pure sex. “You going to leave him waiting, pretty boy?”

I dropped my towel, no longer concerned with drying my hair. It immediately began dripping onto my shoulders, but I was barely even aware of the droplets running down my shoulders and chest as I padded barefoot across the carpeted room to where Ezra was waiting for me. A soft smile tilted his lips when I stopped between his spread thighs and his feet, which were propped on the edge of the mattress, my Adam’s apple bobbing as I ran my eyes over his perfect body.

He was just as chiseled as he’d been in high school and college, only now his muscles and abs came from hours of hard labor rather than a gym and hitting the football field.

Ezra stroked his cock, arching a brow at me as he did so. “You going to leave me hanging, baby?” he asked. “I already stretched myself for you. All you have to do is slide inside.”

It wasn’t often I topped. The guys loved it when I did, but I preferred to be the bottom, which usually left either Ezra or Logan in the middle. But I never turned them down when one of them wanted to bottom for me. Because just as I loved them being inside of me, I knew they loved having me inside of them, too.

I sucked in a sharp breath when Logan suddenly wrapped his slippery hand around my aching shaft and stroked it, slicking lube over my length. Then, he angled my cock so it pressed against Ezra’s rim. A shuddered breath escaped from my lungs when Logan used his other hand to guide my hips forward, pressing me inside of Ezra.

Ezra groaned long and low, his hand tightening around his shaft as his eyelids fluttered. I moaned, my hands coming up to grip Ezra’s hair-roughened thighs. My fingers trembled as I sank deeper and deeper inside of him. He was so tight and warm and—God, I wasn’t going to last.

“Lean over,” Logan growled in my ear. When I released Ezra’s thighs and braced my elbows on either side of him, Ezra wrapped a hand around the back of my neck and slanted our lips together, kissing me long and slow and deep. I whimpered into his mouth when Logan began easing inside of me, his cock feeling like it was damn near splitting me in two. Butfuck, it feltsoooogood.

“I fucking love seeing you between us like this,” Ezra rasped, pressing hot, open-mouthed kisses to my throat. “So pretty for us, baby.” He lifted my head and cupped my cheek, stroking his thumb over my bottom lip. “Look at this pretty fucking mouth.”

I parted my lips and sucked the tip of his thumb inside, making him growl. But then, I gasped, choking on my next breath as Logan pulled my hips back, then slammed forward, driving inside of me at the same time he pushed me deep inside of Ezra again.

“And I love fucking both of you at one time,” Logan rasped, his fingers digging into my hips with enough force to bruise. But I didn’t care. All three of us knew I’d admire those bruises in the mirror later. “You both are so perfect together.” He leaned over me, nipping at my shoulder. I whined. “Kiss him, pretty boy. Make our man feel good. He’s been working so hard.”

Without hesitation, I met Ezra’s lips again, my balls already drawing up tight. When Ezra tangled his tongue with mine, his free hand sliding into my hair and angling my head just how he wanted, and Logan increased the pace of his thrusts, forcing me to fuck Ezra harder and faster, too, I came undone with a sob, my head spinning.

“Oh, fuck,” Ezra growled into my mouth, his release spilling between us, coating our bellies in it. Snarling, he laced his other hand in my hair, too, licking into my mouth like he was afraid he’d never be able to kiss me again.

Logan was panting behind us, and my brain was going haywire from the oversensitivity, but I didn’t want him to stop.Neverwanted him to stop.

“Shit, you’re hard again,” Ezra panted, sitting up on his elbow to suck at the skin of my throat and my collarbone. I had no idea what noises I was making. My ears were beginning to ring. I was so lost in my husbands and the havoc they were wreaking on my senses.

Logan gripped my hair and yanked my head around to look at him. I blinked, my vision swimming with tears. He licked at my cheeks, saying something I couldn’t hear, and I couldn’t focus long enough to read his lips. I was pretty sure I sobbed as I came again, spilling into Ezra’s already cum-filled hole.

They passed me between them, both of them taking turns to lick and kiss my tears and fuck their tongues into my mouth. Logan still never stopped. And when I hardened for a third time, my tears really flooded my cheeks. I clung to Ezra, digging my blunt fingernails into his shoulders. He held me tightly, nuzzling his cheek against mine.

“P-Please don’t stop,” I think I sobbed. I needed this so much. They’d been so careful with me for so long, trying to be sweet and gentle because they knew I’d been having hard, long days at work. Butthiswas what I’d needed. I’d needed Ezra’s comfort while Logan gave me therealside of himself. The savagery. The uncontrolled need for me.

The world went dark as I came again, and when my vision slowly returned to me, I was cuddled between Logan and Ezra in the center of the bed. My head was resting against Ezra’s chest, and Logan was snuggled tightly against my back. Both of them had their arms around me, holding me tightly.

“Awake, pretty boy?” Logan asked, his voice thick with sleep.

“Mhm,” I mumbled. “What time is it?”

“Almost time to meet for dinner,” Ezra rasped, his voice husky with sleep, too. “Eros texted a few minutes ago and said they’d be ready about seven.”

Logan pressed a kiss to my shoulder, and I winced. He just chuckled and rolled onto his back before getting out of bed. “Come on. You need another shower. You smell like you’ve been fucked.”

I snorted as I stretched my limbs out. “I wonder why.”

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