Page 70 of Bro Amazing

"I hope that was worth it, because I'm getting blue balls over here," complains Miles, continuing to play with my ass as I choke and struggle to breathe.

"Oh, it really was perfect," says Quintin, slowly lifting me off of his softening cock, finally letting me catch a breath.

I gasp for air, licking up the last few drops of cum that coat his head.

"Are you on the pill?" asks Miles, slapping my ass.

"Yes, please, I'm so close," I groan. If I had a free hand, I'd already be getting myself off.

"Don't worry, we're going to take care of you." Miles fucks me steadily, his hips slamming into my ass with each thrust. He twists the toy nearly out of my asshole, then slams it back in, keeping time with his cock.

The simultaneous fucking sends me over the edge, and thank god Miles is still holding my wrists in his free hand or I'd fall face-first into Quintin's lap. It's magical. All I can do is close my eyes and bask in the glow of so much pleasure as Miles's cock throbs in my pussy with his own orgasm.

"That was a great come face." Turning to Helix, Quintin says, "Did you see that?"

"I wouldn't mind seeing it again." Helix's watch beeps, and he adds, "But it's going to have to wait."

"Game time." Quintin claps his hands and pulls up his sweatpants as he hurries out of the kitchen.

"Your pussy gripped the life out of my dick," says Miles as he helps me stand up straight and regain the feeling in my arms. He hugs me from behind and kisses my neck. "Thank you."

Helix goes to follow Miles out of the kitchen, but stops to untuck my skirt and cover me back up.

My body is still vibrating from the powerful orgasm, but the way Helix is looking at me, I'm already preparing for another round.

"Don't forget that you can't get that tail wet," he says, wrapping his arms around my waist to hug me tight. One of his hands drops down to pat my ass as he adds, "I can't wait to see that cum dried on your thighs later."

With a last kiss, Helix walks out of the kitchen, leaving me standing there with his teammate's cum drying on my thighs and a toy still in my ass. At least it's stopped vibrating so I can focus again on my surroundings. Which includes cleaning up my dishes from breakfast.

And figuring out which scene I'm working on today while my boyfriends are gaming. Thank god I have a standing desk now since I'm not able to sit down.

Chapter Twenty-Four

Thankfully the toy in my ass stays silent while I'm drafting out the wounds and character descriptions for a new book. My first manuscript is with the editor, and I need to keep my mind occupied while I wait. Hence the new book, since my gamer boyfriends provide so much inspiration.

Still on for movie night?Sasha texts, distracting me from my flow.I'll be over in an hour.

Wait, what?

I'd completely forgotten that Sasha had suggested tonight as I'd ran out on our critique group. Yikes, I'm nervous about having a friend over to the house for the first time.

I open my minimized window to check how long my boyfriends have left in their game. I wouldn't care, except that they still have this toy in my ass. And I should probably give them a heads up that I'm having a friend over. They shouldn't care since they've repeatedly said this is my home too, but I don't want them to come out naked and looking for a fuck while Sasha's here. Talk about awkward.

I hurry downstairs and knock on their door. I've never bothered them when they're gaming before, but this is important. And they should be finishing up this match soon.

Helix opens the door a crack. "What's the emergency?"

"My friend is coming over tonight for a movie."

"Did you need us to be there?" asks Helix, annoyed as he looks back over his shoulder into the computer den.

"No, but I need your help with something before she comes over." I point to my ass since I don't know how much of our conversation can be picked up by their microphones. I don't want the fact that I have a toy in my ass to be live streamed to over thirty thousand viewers.

"Oh!" Helix lets out a laugh when he realizes what I'm referring to. "Give us a few minutes to finish our stream and then one of us will be up to help you."

"Thank you," I whisper.

He'd said they would be a few minutes and every minute counts right now since Sasha will be here in less than an hour. I rush through the kitchen and pick up, tidying our normalized chaos. Then I move to the front door to organize the shoes scattered haphazardly in the middle of the hall.

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