Page 54 of House of Kallan
I didn’t know what it was with these men. Just before I was ready to come, Cobalt pulled me off entirely and bent me over. There was no time to protest at being cut off from my endagainbecause he shoved his dick inside me and fucked me until I was pretty sure I spilled a gallon all over Hadrian beneath me.
The way I shuddered and shook should have been concerning. My orgasm was a wild stallion, bucking and fighting against a captor to be let loose. I just kept coming until my body went limp and the two men sandwiched me between them as I gasped for breath.
I might have just died once or twice. But it was so fucking worth it.
Tobiael
I wokeup just as I was coming. My cry was choked off by a hand around my neck and no matter how much I tried to inhale to scream my pleasure, I was hindered by my inability to breathe. But my hands didn’t go to the grip on my neck. No. They buried themselves in the hair of the man with his mouth around my dick as he sucked like it was his last day in the world.
Then I registered his single finger in my ass when he began rubbing my prostate with single-minded focus. This time, no lack of air was going to prevent me from howling. It filled the room as I shook and trembled, boxing in his head with my legs.
I wasn’t entirely convinced the orgasm was pleasurable at this point. He might be trying to kill me.
Everything let up as soon as Rahael decided he’d tortured me enough for the day. He moved up my body, looking mighty pleased with himself, and laid down on me. Lazarus moved away from the head of the bed, where he’d been leaning over me and controlling my breathing.
“Morning,” Rahael said as he lay his body on mine. I groaned and tried to bring my now limp arms around him.
“That was cruel,” I muttered and tried to bite him. Mymovements were too sluggish, though, since he’d basically deflated every muscle in my body through my cock.
Not that it stopped him from rubbing his steely one against mine. He might have gotten me off, but he was still solidly ready to fuck. Again, I wasn’t sure if it felt good or painful right now.
Rahael kissed me like he sucked dick. Thorough and consuming. Between his mouth and the way he rubbed against me, the heat inside me was still simmering.
“You’re going to get me hard again,” I whined before he covered my mouth with his.
“What makes you think you’re getting away with only a single orgasm this morning?” Lazarus said from somewhere beside us. I shivered at his deep, low tone. The way it somehow moved inside me and stoked the fires.
Rahael’s mouth was pulled from mine as Lazarus moved him. He became like a doll, Lazarus adjusting him how he wanted Rahael to be. It was erotic watching our husband be handled like this. No matter how uncomfortable my body found it, my cock hardened against my stomach.
Laz took my hand and wrapped it around our dicks, locking mine and Rahael’s together. “Don’t let go, understand?”
I nodded. This wasn’t a time to get mouthy with Laz.
Rahael’s eyes went wide as Lazarus shoved his dick into Rahael’s body. His jaw dropped and his eyes, wide and absent, froze. The slick sounds of Lazarus moving in his body made me turn to fire. I couldn’t help it. I went from 100 to 10,000 at the scene playing out on top of me.
This was right where I liked to be too. Involved but no asses. I didn’t like penetrative sex from either end. Not giving or receiving. One finger in my ass was fine, especially when it was concentrated on my prostate, but I didn’t like anything more than that.
I loved every other sexual act, though. Particularly if I could be involved withoutbeinginvolved.
Gripping our cocks tight, I rubbed my free hand over theheads of our dicks in a slow revolution. Laz’s hand on Rahael’s waist shoved him forward, keeping our pelvises pressed together. But his other hand was around Rah’s neck, making Rahael bend like a bow, his head back and his dick leaking like a sieve.
It was hot. So fucking hot. Laz bit Rahael’s earlobe and my dick twitched. So hot.
So hot.
“Fuck,” I muttered as my orgasm just went from simmering to ready to boil over. “Hurry up, Laz,” I begged.
Laz chuckled, deep and gripping. I could feel the sound in my balls. “Want Rah to shower you, Toby?”
“Yes. Fuck yes.”
I moved my hand off our cockheads and jerked us together. My hand tight. My hips jerked in time, which wasn’t at all in sync with Lazarus’s movements. It didn’t matter. It felt so fucking good.
So good. Too hot.
The sudden burst of cum from Rahael made me jump. It covered my chest and around my neck, dripping over my skin like hot honey. Kinda slimy and sticky, but still able to leave a trail.
Mine joined his, but it was more like a puddle as it dribbled from my cock instead of a spray. I’d just come after all. Not twenty minutes ago.
