Page 122 of Breakneck
I’d never seen anything like it.
His pucker was huge, like a fucking glazed donut, with big bee-stung ass lips, soft and puffy. When he pulled his ass cheek aside with his hand, the hole opened, a small dark opening winking at me. The rim was already slick.
I couldn’t think of anything better to do than bury my face between his ass cheeks and rub my mouth and nose all over it. Lord, have mercy. Slick covered my nose as I pressed my face against his satiny skin.
I opened my mouth and sucked the fleshy pucker, pushing my tongue inside. There was no resistance. Zero. Only more slick and hot silky tissue.
Holding Rico’s ass cheeks open, I leaned back to have a good look.
“God, Rico. This is incredible.”
“You like my big fat hole?”
“Hell, yeah.”
Terry moaned around Rico’s nipple then switched to the other one.
“I think Terry deserves to feel it.”
“I think so too.”
I grabbed Terry’s dick, aiming it at the right spot. Rico sat down, his loose hole swallowing Terry’s dick to the root, knot and all.
Rico cried out, and Terry growled against Rico’s chest. He sucked harder and bucked up, fucking into him.
“Oh, yes. Mm-hmm. Go deep. That’s it.”
“How does he feel, Terry?”
Terry let go of Rico’s nipple with a pop and groaned. “So fucking soft.”
Rico got incoherent. He bounced on Terry’s cock, skin smacking against skin, faster and faster, until he threw his head back. He came in barely a minute, letting out wild, high-pitched noises.
“That’s better,” he said and climbed off, sprawling on the sofa. His jockstrap still covered his cock, fresh cum seeping through the fishnet.
Terry blinked, his glistening dick twitching in the air. “Um…” He hadn’t come yet.
Rico spread his legs, lifting one foot on the sofa. “Feel free, Terry. Rail me.”
My mate didn’t have to be told twice.
He knelt by the sofa and lifted Rico’s thigh to get a better angle. Then he pushed in and went to town on that ass.
Rico whimpered and writhed as Terry drilled into him. His hole smacked and slurped, wet flesh quivering as Terry’s considerable girth pistoned in and out. The sight was better than the best porn close-up.
But I was fascinated by my mate. The play of muscle, his feral snarl, the rapid movement of his pelvis. So powerful. Magnificent.
One day, I’ll watch him breed.
I knelt beside Terry and stroked his ass then sneaked my fingers into his crease. On a moan, Terry turned his head and kissed me. Teeth and tongue, he attacked my mouth, his body thrusting wildly.
I felt him come, his pucker pulsating under my fingertips and his roar muffled by my lips and tongue. He stilled inside Rico’s generous ass to the hilt, and we kept kissing for a while.
“That’s so hot,” Rico said breathlessly. “Do you fuck each other, too?”
“Sometimes we do,” Terry said as he pulled out. He showed me Rico’s opening, his cum clinging to the pink tissues.
And I recalled what he’d once told me.
