Page 58 of The Grumpy Vet
I huff and smack his chest. "Of course I'm up for it."
"It's just that…" Dario glances down to the impressive slab of man meat his and Linus's dicks create. "It's a lot," he counters.
"I know. But I'm stretched. I'm loose. And most importantly of all…" I smile as I stare first at him, then at Linus, then put on my most seductive voice. "I'm a hungry little slut who needs to be filled up."
"I think we should listen to him." Linus says it so quickly and so earnestly, it cracks Dario and me up.
"Of course we should," Dario says, recovering and sliding his hand over my cheek. "It's our job to keep our little slut satisfied."
I never knew this side of me existed. The side that doesn't just enjoy getting my throat bashed, but loves it. The side of me that submits and lets one man use my hand like a Fleshjack while another man uses my mouth as his own private cumdump. The side of me that wants to be stretched out by two cocks.
Who have I become? I don't know, but what I do know is that I love it.
With my hands on each of their shoulders and them holding me around my middle, I ease my way down onto their joined cocks. Dario was spot on, it is a lot of dick to be taking, and even though they've both done a great job stretching me out, it's a slow, tight slide all the way down to the bottom.
When I'm finally there, I take long, steady breaths as my body gets used to the stretch. It's a sensation that borders onpainful, but I know my body well, and I just need a few moments to get used to it.
Two sets of hands gently caress my stomach, my chest, my back, and it's the perfect thing I need right now to help my body relax. When I'm ready to start moving, I buck my hips and slowly start to bounce on their cocks.
I look to my left and then to my right. Both guys are fixated on the spot where our three bodies connect. This isn't about sexual positions, or who's fucking who, it's deeper than that. It's about the three of us coming together in the most sacred way possible.
We fall into an effortless rhythm, Linus and Dario matching my movements with thrusts of their own, hitting spots that stretch me deeper and wider than I've ever been in my life.
"I'm close," Dario breathes.
"Same," Linus rasps.
I take one hand off Dario's shoulder and begin fisting my cock.
"Oh, god." Dario bucks his hips up, and I watch him as he erupts inside of me, still amazed he's not one of those guys who comes so loud you worry the neighbours might hear.
Linus isn't far behind, letting out a "Fuck, I'm coming" before he joins Dario, chasing his bliss.
I hold out for as long as I can, until my guys are almost done emptying themselves inside me, and with a few tugs, I join them, spilling all over myself as I fall over the cliff.
Dario
Two weeks.
That's how long I've got until my contract at the clinic ends and I go home.
Home.
Do I even know where that is anymore? Sure, I've got my small rental unit, a car, and all my stuff waiting for me back in Blowend. But so what? Those are just material things. A house. A car. Furniture. Clothes. Apart from a couple of boxes of sentimental belongings, the rest of it doesn't mean anything to me.
Certainly nothing that comes close to how I feel about Ryde and Linus, and since our first time fucking out on the hike, the feelings swirling between us have only grown stronger.
When we fell asleep on Linus's couch after a marathon six-hour fuck fest that derailed us from finishing our new jigsaw puzzle and from catching the grand finale ofMaster Chef.
Or when we're eating dinner and we're all relaxed and comfortable and chatting away about everything and nothing.
Or just this morning when I passed Linus in the hallway. He was on his way to surgery, and I was headed for a consult. We just smiled, said hi, and lingered for a moment. I could have filled that small, insignificant moment with anI love youbecause that's what my heart was screaming, begging for me to utter.
But I didn't.
Possibly because I'm a chickenshit. Possibly because we were working, and it wasn't the right time. Possibly because Ryde wasn't there.
Orrr…all of the above.
