Page 73 of Serpent In White
While we kiss, Darian removes my boots, then he tugs my pants off, with my boxers, until I’m stark naked lying on top of The Alchemist with his tongue in my mouth.
I’m insecure as hell, even though I’m comfortable with my body. I’m a humble guy, but I know my body looks good, and I like liking that fact. But still, right now, with both of them fully dressed and me fully naked, I feel a flush of humility creeping all over me.
“Abdiel,” Darian breathes in my ear, kneeling with his crotch on my ass, hovering over me on the bed so that I’m sandwiched between him and Drake, “You have a beautiful body.” He nips my earlobe until I gasp in Drake’s mouth. “Absolutely perfectlydelicious.”
“Do you want us to get undressed with you, little mouse?” Drake whispers in between kisses, almost as if he physically can’t stop for one second. It’s mesmerizing, especially after the rejection I felt in his office when he wouldn’t kiss me.
“God, yes.” I shiver when Darian’s lips trail my shoulders, dropping kisses all over my bare back.
Drake looks behind me again, which means he’s looking at Darian. I feel Darian removing his shirt, then his pants, and turn over my shoulder to watch, impatient because I need to see this. I’ve yet to get a close-up look at his dick and it haunts my dreams. In a good way.
Darian chuckles. “Eager, my prince?” I nod, overzealously. “Then you do it.”
Crawling off Drake, I turn, sitting with my ass between his parted thighs while I finish unzipping Darian’s pants, pushing them, with his boxers, down over his impressive length.
Seriously, seeing it up close and personal like this is a completely different story. It’smassive. Probably the same length as Drake’s, though certainly thicker, with a fat, shiny head like a crown of flesh I want nothing more than to lick and lick while he whimpers my name.
“Fuck, Abdiel…” Darian reaches for my hair. “You arekillingme with your thoughts…”
“Uh, yea,” Drake rasps from behind me, tugging off his own shirt. “Me, too. My dick is going to break, it’s smashing so hard in these pants.”
I turn over my shoulder to Drake. “Then take him out so we can play.”
Drake’s eyes light up as he looks at Darian. And they both say, “You created a monster,” at the same time, which makes me laugh.
Drake shimmies out from under me and removes his pants while I gaze up at Darian, standing before me like the King he is. He slopes down to grab my face, kissing me slow and sweet. Feeling Drake behind me, his erection pressing into my lower back, I purr into Darian’s mouth.
This is insane. Up until a couple weeks ago, I never even thought I was interested in men sexually. And now I’m with two of them, at the same time. And I’m nervous about what this could mean, yet my excitement is raw and fierce. I want desperately whatever pleasure the three of us can make together.
“You’re not taking his virginity,” Darian growls in my mouth, breaking our kiss to glare at his brother over my shoulder.
“Calm down, King.” Drake reaches around me to hold Darian’s face. “I can’t be anyone’s first… again.” I witness Darian swallowing. “That said, he’s a virgin. He won’t know his preferred position until he tries them all.”
Electricity ripples through me. From what I saw when I spied that day, I know Darian loves to be fucked. That much is clear. And I would really love to be the one fucking him.
But then…would I want to be fucked by Drake? What would that be like?
“Abdiel,” Drake rumbles. “We need to focus, or I won’t be able to help what I do to you.”
“Sorry…” I whisper, liking the sound of that more than I probably should.
“Drake…” Darian calls softly, “His cock looks so damn mouthwatering.” Glancing up at him, I realize his eyes are stuck on my dick, and he’s practically drooling.
Drake presses his lips to my ear. “Would you like to try our King’s mouth? He has a God-given talent for sucking dick, and that’s definitely not an insult.”
I’m quaking, my heart hammering in my chest as Darian falls to his knees, pushing my thighs apart. “B-but… I want to try next.”
Drake licks the shell of my ear while our Head Priest runs his hands up my thighs, possessively, eyeing my cock like he’s about to devour it. “Mmm… little mouse, I want to stuff both of our juicy cocks in your throat at once.”
“Fuck…” My head drops back to lean on Drake while Darian bows to me, swirling his warm, wet tongue over the tip of my dick. “Fuuuck…” I whine, my erection pulsing between Darian’s parted lips.
“God, you taste so good, my prince,” Darian breathes, sucking again until my toes curl. “I need more of that delicious cum, baby.”
“I’m not gonna last…” I whimper, and Drake chuckles in my ear, holding me close to him from behind, cupping my pecs and circling my nipples with his fingers.
“No, you won’t.” He grinds his erection even harder into my back. “I told you, he’s good. Even when trying to hold out, he gets me off in like five minutes. Been practicing on me for years…”
“Fuck you, Serpent,” Darian huffs in between licking lines up and down my erection.
