Page 14 of Their Property
“Ohh, yes…” I tipped my head back as Dyno stroked me from root to tip, squeezing on the upstroke, just how I loved it. “Taste me, you sexy fuck.”
He teased me for a little longer, just licking my head as he stroked me. Dyno liked to test me, and I liked to put his pretty ass in its place, so I grabbed the back of his head and shoved him down the length of my cock until his nose touched my abs. He moaned around me, his free hand diving into his own pants. We’d take care of him soon, but first, Grudge needed more of my attention.
“You’re sexy as fuck too,” I whispered before sucking his lower lip into my mouth. “Don’t you ever fucking forget that.”
Grudge moaned in response, caressing down my chest while I returned to handling his thick erection. He had one of the biggest dicks I’d ever seen, and I’d seen alot. It pulsed in my hand, his slit leaking precum which I spread up and down his length. He bit my shoulder with a low growl, fucking through my hand with sloppy, wet sounds.
“Fuck, you’re so hot.” The rhythmic sliding of his length through my fist had me hypnotized. In Dyno’s wet mouth, I was heavy and straining. For the millionth time, I wondered how a bastard like me had gotten so fucking lucky with these two.
I pulled Dyno off my cock and rested my swollen head on his lips. His ragged huffs of breath teased over my skin, his sweet, dark eyes pleading up at me for more. He would get more, in a minute.
“You.” I released Grudge’s cock and shoved him back roughly by the shoulder. “I want to suck you. Sit down.”
He stumbled back, immediately heading for the long couch with an extended chaise attached and a wide, matching ottoman. Grudge sat in the center, kicking off his pants and boots before spreading his knees wide and fisting his thick base. I kicked the ottoman aside to kneel in front of him, first holding his sides and kissing him deeply.
“You’re perfect,” I murmured against his lips. “You’reours.You deserve this.”
Dyno slid onto the couch next to him, now also gloriously naked. His skin looked golden in the warm lighting, shadows carving the shapes of his cheekbones and slender muscles as he leaned over to kiss Grudge’s neck. Grudge writhed under the attention from both of us, tearing his mouth away from mine to kiss Dyno. He gripped Dyno’s thigh next to his, groping and massaging before reaching for his cock.
The two of them now wrapped up in each other, I made a slow descent toward Grudge’s cock. My skin slid against his, my lips falling indiscriminately to his many tattoos and scars on my way down.
Dyno and I had been through our fair share of shit, but our traumas were a drop in the bucket compared to Grudge’s. Long before he met us, he’d lost so much more than just his tongue. For much of his life before the Sons, he’d lost his personhood.
That was why I got so hard every time I touched him, praised him, and pleased him to the point of release. I wasn’t a doctor, I couldn’t fix everything that fucked him up. But I’d never get tired of telling him how fucking hot he was. I’d never lose the thrill of hearing him moan or watching his hips buck because I made him feel so fucking good.
It turned me on so much to give him pleasure after a life of only knowing pain. To make him feel valued after being treated as disposable. I didn’t know if there was a name for that kink, but it was at the top of my long list.
Grudge’s decadent sigh, punctuated by Dyno’s kisses, was like music to my ears as I drew his silky head into my mouth. He was wide, firm, and fucking delicious. From the corner of my eye, I saw him stroking Dyno’s cock and copied the motion on him. My hand glided easily on Grudge’s thick, meaty length, aided by spit and precum and his sexy fucking hip rolls. He shot through my fist like a piston, fucking roughly down my throat, which only made me harder.
I squeezed my woefully untouched cock with my free hand, running down the length to tug at my balls to ease some of the aching pressure. My lovers would get theirs first, and then they’d take care of me.
If only, the thought tickled the back of my brain,if only another hand or mouth could be pleasing me right now. Maybe the soft touch of a woman to balance out all this testosterone—
I took Grudge deeper down my throat with a loud moan to drown out those pesky thoughts.Focus, T-Bone. You don’t need anyone but them.
Grudge leaned over to take Dyno in his mouth, pulling a hiss of pleasure from Dyno’s teeth as he leaned his head back, eyelids heavy. Grudge ran those perfect lips up and down his length, rubbing and massaging his thighs while Dyno ran his hands through Grudge’s hair and over his back. Dyno’s mouth hung open in a soft, constant moan, his eyes closed and brows drawn tight. If blowjobs from Grudge could be a kink, that was Dyno’s number one.
I pulled off of Grudge’s cock for a quick breather and to just soak in the sight before me. Dyno’s release was quickly approaching, evident by his fingers clasping Grudge’s hair and neck, his soft whimpers growing desperate, and his needy thrusts up into Grudge’s mouth.
“Oh, fuck, don’t stop,” Dyno begged. “No, don’t slow down. I’m so close, fuck!” His whole body shook as Grudge brought him right to the edge and eased back, torturing the man in the best way. “F-f-fuck me, why do you always do that?” he panted, lips trembling from how tightly wound up he was.
I brought my free hand to the inside of his knee, caressing him there before leaning over to suck a few kisses on the warm, sensitive skin of his thighs. “Because you’re so hot when you beg. Isn’t he, Grudge?”
“Mm-hm.” Grudge massaged his balls and planted kisses all around his hips and lower stomach, a wordless promise that the torture wouldn’t last forever.
I chuckled at Dyno’s groan of frustration while bringing two fingers to my mouth, wetting them thoroughly. My other hand teased Grudge’s cockhead and made him squirm as he edged Dyno again. Once my fingers were slick, I returned my mouth to him, sucking his head while my fist worked his length, and my fingers made their way behind his balls.
I found his tight hole and pressed inside, earning a deep bellow of a moan as I curled my fingers and hit that spot that made all men come like geysers. It was a shame that so many guys would never entertain the idea of ass play. The male G-spot was back there, and Grudge was going crazy while I rubbed and sucked his fat cock down my throat.
He was having a hell of a time sucking Dyno, his once-precise movements now clumsy and frenzied as pleasure wrought through him. He was solid as iron on my tongue, balls drawn up and tight as he neared explosive release. I took him as far down as I could without legitimately suffocating, fucking his ass harder with my hand. I wasn’t patient enough to edge my lovers like he was. I wanted his sweet, sticky cum filling my mouthnow.
If Grudge’s own mouth hadn’t been filled with Dyno’s cock, the sounds of his release would have filled the apartment. He came hard in my mouth, the rhythmic pulses of his cock shooting more cum down my throat with every squeeze. I kept playing with his ass and he kept coming, drowning in pleasure so intense that he just couldn’t stop.
Dyno’s shouts of release soon joined Grudge’s, their combined chorus stroking over my skin like a touch. A small part of me secretly hoped that our lovely neighbor could hear us.
Grudge pushed at my shoulder when he couldn’t take any more, and I savored one last drop of cum on my tongue before easing off of him. Panting and flushed, he gestured for me to stand, which I happily did.
The two of them went to their knees immediately, and what a gorgeous sight it was. Grudge took my cock first, sliding his lips over me in a way that made me see stars. He pulled away and let Dyno, who was also rubbing my balls and clutching my ass to drive me deeper into his mouth, take a few sucks of me.
