Page 5 of Sinister
That orgasm had been goddamn mind-blowing. And judging by the bulge in both of their jeans, I had no doubt both of them were packing.
“You two like playing games?” I asked them as I stretched my arms above my head, the sirens now on this street. I could see the red glow of them through the window. My shirt was still on the floor. I snatched it up and shoved half of it into the back of my jeans, letting it dangle out.
They exchanged heated looks before they both looked back at me and nodded. Fuck, they were hot together. I smirked and moved to the door of the room as the blue and red flashing lights fully lit up the room through the window. I gripped the handle, adrenaline already pumping through my veins as I looked between them, licking my lips.
Leo groaned and gripped his cock through his jeans.
“First to catch me gets to fuck me,” I told them with a wink.
With that, I sprinted out the door, heading for the stairs, heat thrumming through my veins.
Chapter 4
Josh
I hit the ground outside at a run, my shoes crunching over the thick grass as I ate up the distance between me and the trees behind the house. I could hear Leo and Burne chasing after me, sending my blood pumping hot through my veins. The lights from the police cars were lighting up the dark sky, but I didn’t care. Couldn’t even if I tried.
All I cared about were the two insanely hot men on my heels, giving chase. I was hard again—painfully so—and I wondered for a moment how the fuck I was managing to run with a boner pushing against my zipper.
The homes around the college contained lots of trees between each house, providing the kind of privacy no one would really get anywhere else in the city. And as I sprinted into the woods, the branches tearing at my bare chest, I was using it to my advantage. Did I have any clue where I was going? No. But I was too turned on to care that I could possibly get lost. All I cared about was getting my ass stuffed—finally.
I tripped, not seeing the root in front of me. A noise of alarm ripped from my throat. Instinctively, I threw my arms out, hoping to break my fall, but before I could hit the ground, a strong arm wrapped around my waist and forced me to roll, breaking my fall. Air still punched from my lungs from the impact, and for a moment, I could only blink up at the branches above me, my chest heaving.
“Got you,” Leo whispered, his hot breath fanning across my face with each labored breath he released. Delicious, addictive chills spread down my spine and seeped through each of my nerve endings. Unable to help myself, I relaxed into his hold.
“Oh, no,” I whispered in mock surprise and fear. “What am I going to do now?”
Burne pulled me up off Leo and crushed his mouth to mine. I moaned, my hands gripping his waist to tug him closer to me. He groaned into my mouth, quickly taking over the kiss. Without an ounce of hesitation, I submitted to him, letting him lick into my mouth and control me.
He pulled back the tiniest bit, just so he wasn’t tongue fucking my mouth, and I whimpered at the loss. “You’re going to get on your knees and let Leo claim his prize,” he rasped into my mouth.
A guttural groan ripped from my throat when he began to undo my belt buckle, his hands sure and fast as they finally freed me from my jeans for the second time that night. My cock sprang out to greet him, precum glistening on the tip. I was desperate to be fucked. I needed another orgasm.
I shivered as Burne gently ran the tips of his fingers from the base of my dick to the tip, his touch light as a feather. “He’s hard as fuck,” Burne groaned, looking over at Leo.
“Good,” Leo growled. “Hands and knees, Josh.”
I eagerly shoved my jeans down my legs and dropped to my hands and knees on the ground, just as I’d been ordered to. “Lube?” Leo asked. A moment later, I heard a bottle being opened. I shivered when Leo shoved my ass cheeks apart, the cooler night air brushing over my puckered hole. “Fuck, do you wax?” Leo asked in astonishment.
My cheeks flamed red, but I nodded, trying not to be embarrassed about it. Derrick was actually the one that suggested I do it in high school, and now, I couldn’t stand the thought of having hair there.
Leo groaned. “Babe, we need to start getting waxed because this,” Leo ran his fingers between my ass cheeks, making me moan, “is fucking beautiful.”
Burne snorted in amusement as Leo began to prep me. I gasped as he slid his finger along my rim before giving a little experimental push. I groaned, bearing down on him, making it easier for him to get his finger in and stretch me. Leo hissed in approval.
“You expect me to let someone rip hair off my fucking body?” Burne demanded. An unexpected chuckle spilled past my lips.
I turned my head to look at him. “It’s really not that—oh, fuck,” I moaned, my head dropping as Leo slowly began to inch into my ass. Fuck, he’d stretched me quickly. It fucking burned, but God, it was the best sensation of my life. He was thick and hard, bigger than I’d ever had before.
But I was determined to take him.
“So fucking tight,” Leo hissed, his hands clenching my hips so tightly, I knew I’d have bruises there later. And I’d wear them proudly because fuck, this moment was everything. I knew without a single doubt that this would be the best fucking sex I’d ever had in my life.
“More,” I begged. My fingers dug into the dirt. “Oh, God, please.”
Burne hummed and crouched in front of me. Gripping my chin, he tilted my head back, forcing my eyes to meet his. “You beg so prettily,” he rumbled. My lips parted when he ran the pad of his thumb over my protruding, lower lip.
“Please,” I panted. My body was trembling, my muscles burning as Leo fucked into my ass.
