Page 63 of Sweet Shots

“I love a cock slut,” Storm says. “Always so eager to please. Ready to get down on their knees at any time.”

“Only for me, though. Isn’t that right, baby?” I run my fingers along the welt mark on his ass.

“Yes,” he pants, pushing his ass into me.

“You wanna come already, don’t you?” I ask.

“Yes,” he growls, fisting the sheets tighter. He looks at me over his shoulder. “You know I’ll stay hard. Know I’ll be ready to come again in minutes, so what’s the problem?”

“Fuck, that’s hot,” Storm comments, eyes darting up to meet mine. “That true?”

I grin. “Goddamn right it is.”

“You lucky bastard,” he answers with a laugh.

“You wanna do the honors?” I ask.

“Fuck yes.”

Wrapping an arm around Mikah, I lift him up, so his back is to me, and pull his shirt off to toss it away. He pants as I rock my hips into him, hitting the right spot. I keep watch in the mirror as Storm lies down and teases Mikah’s dick with his tongue.

“I don’t have to be quick about it, do I?” he asks with a smirk.

“He’ll come just from my dick in his ass, so do what you want,” I tell him as I reach up to pinch Mikah’s nipple.

“Well, fuck,” Storm mutters, going back to Mikah’s dick.

“I need to come,” Mikah whines. “Really fucking bad. My dick hurts. My balls hurt. I just want to come.”

I hold him tight against me, grinding deeper into him as Storm takes him into his mouth, focusing on just the head.

“Oh, fuck,” Mikah mutters. “Coming. I’m coming.” His body trembles as he releases into Storm’s mouth. Storm moans, swallowing it all. Mikah’s ass pulses around my dick. I kiss his shoulder, running my hand up his stomach and stopping on his chest. I kiss his neck and nip at his ear.

“So fucking sexy. You’re such a good boy for me,” I whisper in his ear.

He’s panting so hard, he’s shaking.

“Lie down with your head over there,” I tell Storm, having him lie down so his head is by the mirror. This way, when I’m behind Mikah, I’ll have the perfect view of us.

I pull out, Mikah whimpers, looking at me over his shoulder as I get off the bed. I tug at his pants, and he shifts so I can get them off. Thank fuck. Now we’re all naked.

“Get on top of him, let’s go. Sit on his dick.” I gesture toward Storm. “Let him feel how tight you are, baby.”

Mikah grabs the lube, drizzling it over Storm’s cock before giving him a few strokes to rub it all in. Then he straddles his hips and lines his dick up with his ass and slowly sinks onto it. I stand at the edge of the bed, watching in awe at how easily Storm’s cock slips inside Mikah. My baby is loving every fucking second of this, and it’s so sexy.

Storm’s hands slide up Mikah’s thighs, resting at his waist, urging him forward to fuck him. I crouch down, wanting a better view of Storm’s cock inside my boyfriend’s ass. My dick is so hard over this. I’m salivating, knowing my dick will be in there, too. Crushed right beside Storm’s, filling up Mikah’s ass.

When I’ve had my fill of watching, I lean forward, wrapping my hand around the base of Storm’s dick and stroking him along with Mikah’s bounces. I massage his balls with my other hand, teasing him a little.

“Fuck, Dominic,” Storm hisses.

“You like my boyfriend touching your cock?” Mikah says, which has me feeling fucking proud. I can’t help but smile but keep my focus on what I’m doing.

“Fuck yes, I do.”

“I think you should thank me for allowing it.”

My eyebrows shoot into my hairline. I grin, peeking my head around the side of Mikah to get a glimpse of Storm. We lock eyes and I see the excitement there.

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