Page 123 of Gigi and the Gym Rats

It’s a slow grin that spreads over Grey’s face, revealing those sexy dimples, and fuck, see what I mean? Instinct or not, I want all of these guys, which tells me… It tells me my heart is involved—and maybe this time that’s not a bad thing.

“Want me to take Gigi’s place for this round?” Grey asks.

Casey shrugs. “In a sense, yeah.”

“And how?”

“I want to suck you off while Ronin knots me.”

I hiss a curse, gripping my cock. I need to come so fucking badly. I can fuck my fist, or I can fuck a beta and come, but it’s not a full orgasm, not while I have this knot, and the image popping into my mind involving Casey and Grey and myself is hot enough to make my balls contract and precum spill from the head of my dick.

“Wanna use my cock like a pacifier?” Grey laughs but he’s already hardening again so he likes the idea. “Never had anyone suckle on my dick like a binky.”

“Do you mind?”

“Fuck, no, I don’t mind.” Grey settles on his knees in front of Casey, gripping the base of his now fully-hard cock.

“I don’t mean it as cock warming. I’ll suck you off. You’ll probably come.”

“Oh, I sure hope so,” Grey drawls, smirking.

Holy fuck, are we doing this? Vestigial and primitive or not, how fucking hot is this? Jesus, I’m one lucky motherfucker.

I’m not sure Casey is ready yet, though, so I haul him back against my chest first. Need to check. His gray eyes gaze up at me, wide and still filled with that shadow of doubt, and I can’t fucking stand it.

“Casey, you can’t always ask me to stop and I swear to you, I will do my best not to hurt you.” I stroke his jaw, push hair out of his eyes. “We’re not the Black Dogs. We’re your pack, if you’ll have us.”

Then I kiss him because his mouth is so tempting and he kisses me back, finally relaxing against me.

Now we’re on.

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“This is… I never thought I’d be into fucking voyeurism,” Zayne grunts. He’s semi-hard, his knot still not completely down, and he’s stroking himself, watching us.

“Join the club,” I mutter, and then I’m too gone for words as I push into Casey’s ass. It’s so damn different from normal sex, from thrusting into Gigi or Grey. Casey is hot, and by that, I mean, scorching hot to the touch. His ass is tight, slick, and hot like the fires of hell—and as I push into him, the heat envelops my cock.

It’s like getting knocked out of my body.

Fuck…I’m bowed over Casey, panting, as more of my cock sinks into him. It’s passing-out-level good. And I haven’t even knotted him yet.

Grey groans, the sound going straight to my balls. I swear it’s like magic. Certain sounds have a shortcut to my groin.

Casey is bent forward enough I can see him giving head to Grey, and I’m torn between watching where my cock is getting swallowed by Casey’s flushed ass to where Grey is kneeling, head thrown back, one hand braced on the mattress for balance, his handsome face drawn with that fine concentration and tension you only feel when your cock is being sucked and you’re balancing on that razor-sharp edge of need and pleasure.

Fuck me…

Massaging Casey’s ass, I slowly push deeper, my knot reaching his entrance. The urge to bite and mark him returns, and I grind my teeth, knowing I can’t go through with that. Grey groans. He sounds like he’s close, but Casey pulls back, releasing Grey’s cock.

“Fuck.” Grey shudders. “Casey…”

Damn, he’s not letting Grey finish yet. I grunt, pushing my knot into his ass, and Casey hisses. His ass is soaked and loose and I push again, my knot slipping inside a little.

And then a little more.

My chest feels crushed as much as my knot. My gut tightens with an impending orgasm, and I haven’t even made it all the way inside of him.

It’s an insane experience. It’s fucking nuts. I doubt anyone who hasn’t been through it could understand. And now I do understand better why Casey needs a beta’s comfort through this madness, even without the added trauma of what he just went through.

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