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Winston’s cock throbbed. Ached. Needed to come. Needed to fucking explode.
Calvin reached around and cupped Winston’s balls, cradling them for a few precious moments before he wrapped a hand around his dick. “Don’t come yet, Winnie.”
Lucky groaned. “I need—fuck.”
“Come in me, Lucky. It’s okay. Please,” Calvin said as he leaned in and cradled Winston against him.
Lucky’s rhythm faltered, and Winston knew by the sounds he made that he was already coming. “Fuck. Fuck. Shit. Oh, my God.”
Once Lucky had come, Calvin kissed the back of Winston’s neck. Then, suddenly, Calvin was jerking, his hips stuttering, thrusting madly like he himself didn’t quite have control of the movements, and then Winston was aware of something that shouldn’t be possible.
“Oh, oh fuck. Did you… did you come?” Winston lost control. Thrusting back on Calvin’s cock, he fucked himself to completion. He didn’t know the truth of it, but the idea that Calvin had come sent Winston straight over the edge. When he was finally spent, panting and sweaty and in need of another shower, he craned his head and Calvin read his intention and brushed a kiss against Winston’s lips.
“Did you seriously fucking come?”
“Aftermarket upgrade number two. The ability to come. I have a reservoir that I can fill with synthetic semen, or with Lucky’s, as the case may be.”
“So… you… that was…”
Calvin kissed him again. Slower. Deeper. “That was both of us filling you up. Marking you as ours.”
Winston turned and collapsed into Calvin’s arms. He reached for Lucky and pulled him into a three-way embrace. “I need another shower,” Winston lamented as cum trickled out of his ass. “Is there a way you can control the amount you can come?”
“If it was too much, I can adjust the volume of my release, yes.”
Winston felt his cheeks heat. “Can you… can you adjust it so there’s more?”
Lucky laughed and kissed Winston’s shoulder. “Greedy bottom.”
“That is also possible, yes,” Calvin answered. “I made sure of it during the upgrade process.”
Winston closed his eyes and soaked in the feeling of being held by both of his men. He never expected life would turn out this way. This perfect. For some reason, fate had decided to cut him a break. He couldn’t wait to get away from here. To start over somewhere new with Calvin and Lucky, whom he vowed to never become separated from again.
“I love you both so much,” Winston said, his eyes falling shut. He felt like sleep was dragging him under, but this time he didn’t want to disappear into the oblivion.
“I love you too.” Calvin held him a little tighter when he spoke as if he too couldn’t stand the thought of separating, even to get into bed.
“You both know I love you, but I really, really, need to know more about these aftermarket upgrades,” Lucky said, making Winston laugh.
“You’re impossible.”
“I’m curious, dammit. What else can our boy do now that he’s home from the factory? Does he have more tricks up his sleeves?”
Winston eased back so he could look at Calvin. “Yeah. Do you have more fancy upgrades you’re not telling us about?”
Calvin smiled at them both. “There’s no need to rush things,” he said. “We have all the time in the world.”
Lucky was the only one to complain about Calvin’s lack of transparency. Winston didn’t mind so much because Calvin was right.
They had time.
CHAPTER THIRTY-SEVEN_
DOUBLE-DIPPING
“Honeys, I’m home.”Winston called out as he entered the house. Their house. After graduation, they’d moved to San Diego, partly because that’s where Winston was able to get a job, and also because of the San Diego Zoo. Besides, California had the best laws when it came to protections for humans and their romantic partners. The past five years had seen an uptick in the amount of human/non-human couples, and many of them flocked to the state.
In the five years since Winston graduated, they’d made the move. Winston had landed a job that more than paid the bills. Lucky changed career paths after graduating, and he now worked in fashion.
