Authors: Cameron Dane
She sank her fingernails into Jace's thighs and let her weight fall into his chest, but it was Jasper's steady, burning gaze that held her captive and to which she answered. “Have me.” Desire coated her voice and turned it husky. “However you want me.”
Jasper leaned in and nipped at her lips, stinging her with renewed sensitivity. She licked her way into his mouth for a taste of his heat and managed to stay connected to him as she tilted to the side. Jace leaned to the right behind her, taking her with him, but he kept her legs locked firmly with the strength of his and anchored her upper body to him with an arm under her breasts. Seconds later, the scrape of a drawer sliding on its tracks reached her ears, and the cool feel of a bottle of lube and something else rolled to rest against her hip.
As Jasper pulled back, Sarah noticed Jace put a condom in the other man's hand. “Put that on,” he told Jasper, who looked at the packet and then at Jace with questions in his eyes. “That way when you move from anal to vaginal, you can peel it off and everything will be okay.”
Watching Jasper stroke himself before rolling on the condom, Sarah forgot about everything but his strong hands and how they could be tender when they feathered over her skin or bruising when he lost himself and held on to her with a punishing grip. She loved those hands,
with the long tan fingers and chewed-down nails, and she loved the way he memorized her body with them. Her skin responded to just the thought of his touch, and Sarah moved her own fingers up her belly and over her breasts, needing more than the abrasion of her bra scraping against her nipples. Pushing the cups down, she covered her tits as they spilled free, and she kneaded them with a tight squeeze. Lines of pleasure streaked straight down to her core, and she tugged on the already hard tips again, all the while imagining it was Jasper exciting her with his touch.
Sarah was so focused on Jasper and the lube he squeezed onto those amazing hands that she didn't notice Jace until he rubbed the cool tip of her vibrator down the crease of her sex, shooting a ripple of awareness right through her. He didn't have the toy turned on, but she gasped as the chill of the chrome casing worked its way along her folds. Jace stopped it right at the entrance to her cunt, slipping just the tip inside her.
He tilted her head onto his shoulder and looked into her eyes. “I want you hot as hell and screaming for it before Jasper ever slips his cock into your ass.” He whorled his tongue in her ear, striking inside with a fucking motion. His breath coming in soft drags, Jace began to stretch her open below, making her moan and her toes curl into the bedding as he eased the vibrator into her pussy.
“Fuck, that's amazin' to see.” Jasper covered Jace's hand with one of his and helped push the vibe through the folds of her sex and into her channel. She groaned and fought against the spread of her legs with each inch she took. Her inner thighs clenched with tension, but Jace and Jasper didn't stop forcing the length into her snug, clinging sheath until they'd buried at least six inches of the thing, leaving just their hands wrapped around a few inches between her thighs. Then Jace turned the knob on the bottom and increased it to full power.
Sarah cried out and bucked with the first shot of vibration racing through her pussy, completely unprepared for the strong contractions that squeezed around the toy and held it inside. Orgasm hit her in one concentrated punch, shocking her with its strength. Never before had she taken the sex toy inside her with so much power, and she could not control the way her hips moved up and down, gobbling and retreating over the silver length while in the throes of a sharp climax.
“Jesus Christ.” Jace eased the vibration down to almost nothing and withdrew the toy from her pussy. “I've never seen anyone come so fast.” He didn't put the vibe down, though; he kept it right on her sex, moving it back and forth over her clit and nether lips. “That was insane.” He slid his fingers up her rib cage and held her to his chest with a hand to her breast. “Get her ready, Jasper. We're going to help her come on your cock.”
Sarah made a desperate, keening noise, full of wanting, as Jasper anointed her hole with thick, clear lube and pressed the blunt tip of his finger to her rosy entrance. Her sex still pulsed with the final ebbing of release, and she could feel it in her rectum too, as if that second channel grasped for something to fill it as well. She watched and felt Jasper press at her ring. Her breathing shifted to something infinitely shallower with every push, until, with a flash of pain, he finally broke through and forced that single digit all the way into her ass.
“Oh yes.” Sarah bit her lip as her tight passage clung to Jasper on the withdrawal, already not wanting him to leave. Pumping her hips as best she could, she reached for him with a desperate “please” in the move.
Swearing, Jasper glanced up and held her gaze with a desire-drugged one of his own. He quickly pushed more lube into her and worked a second finger inside, opening her for his cock. She didn't know how he did it, but he somehow made the new tenderness in her ass into a sweet pain she wanted more of, not less. Each slow scissor of his two long fingers pulled an answering throb in her cunt, where Jace still feathered the vibe on the outer area of her sex. Low vibrations buzzed the plump flesh, filling her clit with blood again and keeping her right near the edge of exploding a second time.
Jasper corkscrewed his digits in her passage, moving them in and out, and used his other hand to swipe up and down his sheathed erection. He winced at the touch of his own hand, shook his head as if to clear cobwebs, and pulled his fingers out of her hole. He moved forward into place in rapid order, put the head of his prick right against her supersensitized entrance, but suddenly stopped and looked into her eyes. “Can you take me yet?”
In answer, Sarah wrapped her hand around the base of his cock and bumped the tip to her bud. With that permission, he bore down on her with his full strength, tagging her with pressure, and on the third attempt forced her to open for him and penetrated her ass. She made a highpitched noise as he kept pushing and filled her with more of his hard length, and Jasper hissed with every inch that disappeared into her until there was no more to bury. Her rectum felt stuffed to the brim, and her channel rippled uncontrollably as she relearned the sensation of being taken in the ass.
Meanwhile, Jasper uttered, “Holy mother, baby. So fuckin' hot.” He braced his hands on the headboard on either side of Sarah's and Jace's heads and started to flex his hips, invading and retreating with shallow strokes.
Sarah held on to Jace's knees as Jasper fucked her ass. Her body glistened with growing perspiration, and her muscles screamed at the confined position, but at the same time, she reveled in the way Jace forced her to remain almost stationary and accept every parry and thrust from Jasper's cock.
“Sarah, baby, God…” His hair partially covering his face, Jasper pulled his stare off his cock stretching her hole and lifted it to her. His mouth hung half open and specks of burnished gold lit his eyes. “It's so fuckin' tight. You're smotherin' me.”
She grabbed his head and shoved his hair behind his ears, loving every line of passion marking his handsome face. He sank his penis in deep again, and Sarah clenched her fists and jaw, groaning as her walls expanded to accept him. “It feels so good. Oh shit.” All the pieces inside her raced to connect again and pulled hard deep in her anus and cunt. “I don't know why, but I love it so much. I'm going to come again.”
Jace held her to his chest, jerked her face around to his, and pinned her to him with the command in his solitary focus. “I think you can take more.” He licked her cheek all the way up to her temple and scraped the thin layer of skin with his teeth. “Let's see how much.” He pushed the toy all the way into her throbbing pussy again and moved it in a circular motion, letting every centimeter of her slick walls feel the barely there hint of vibration. Jasper jerked within her back channel, clearly feeling it too, and Sarah lost any small sense of propriety she ever might have had with these men.
Slipping fast, Sarah couldn't look away from the dark pleasure leaving Jace's pupils little more than pinpoints, and she couldn't ignore the stab of his erection against the small of her back. She twisted her hips, struggling against the pleasure but not wanting to leave it behind either. “Please.” She scratched at her breasts and pulled on her nipples, tugging them painfully far from her body. Her sex and ass and flesh crawled with millions of nerve endings all vying for the biggest piece of her eventual release. “It's too much.”
The vibe lodged in her cunt picked up speed. Jace said, “You can handle it.” As he gave the toy more power, he moved his hand up to the top of her slit and smacked her swollen, exposed clit with a couple of hard taps.
Sarah lost it on the third hit, screaming as everything caught up to her and she gave up the fight for control. Her muscles went taut, then quivered all over as each nerve ending popped with release. Ultrasharp spasms raced through Sarah's pussy and ass. She rocked her lower body back and forth with piston speed, riding the wave of contractions that clenched in rapid succession and clutched at the man and toy filling her holes.
Jasper let out a rough noise and grabbed the base of his cock. His eyes burned, and his jaw clenched as he withdrew from her ass and peeled off the condom. “Oh fuck, let me feel it everywhere. Let me in, let me in.” He ripped the vibrator out of her pussy and plunged his cock deep in its place, taking her to the hilt in one thrust. He held on to both Sarah's and Jace's twined legs and rammed his hips at her again and again, fucking her with a raw pace through the final waves of her orgasm. “Ohhh, Sarah…” He shook his head and gritted his teeth, his attention glued to his erection pummeling her sex. “Can't stop. Gotta come.”
“Come on her,” Jace ordered, his voice harsh. His dick raged against her spine, and his breath fanned hot against her cheek. “I need to see you do it.”
Pulling out in a split second and hunching his shoulders, Jasper whipped his hand up and down his prick at a furious pace. Within four drags, he pointed his slit at hers, crying out as he spewed a load onto her bare pussy. He jerked himself off with sharp, continuous strokes, spilling more and more spits of warm cum, each one coating her open cunt with milky seed. When he didn't have a drop more to release, he ran his fingers through the ejaculate he'd left behind, dipped his fingers into her opening to scoop some of her release with his, and then he smeared the mixture on her breasts.
Sarah gasped at the base marking and shivered inside with another tiny orgasm. Jace dipped down fast, arranging her arm over his shoulder and lowering his mouth to her breast for a taste. He sucked voraciously on her flesh, lapping up all the moisture Jasper had put there just a moment ago.
Oh my, these men are beautiful.
Replete and exhausted, Sarah had no energy to respond to the lovely touch. She smiled lazily at Jasper, ran her fingers down his chest, and settled into Jace's lap and chest. Or she tried to. As soon as she slumped, Jace's hard, leaking cock dug into her back once again.
She shifted, and the rigid lines taking over Jace's face shocked her. “What about you?” She brushed her thumb over his hard mouth. “You're still hard.”
“Tonight”—Jace kissed her hand, but his granite-hard stare lifted to the man kneeling in front of them—“I want Jasper to give me his ass.”
He wants to fuck me.
Jasper opened his mouth and stuttered a few incoherent words, felt like an idiot, and snapped his trap shut. He looked at Jace, with his big hard body and roughly handsome face, and his mouth went dry. His nerves set his heart racing too fast, and the dizziness he'd kept at bay when kissing this man earlier suddenly clouded his head.
“It's up to you, cowboy,” Jace finally said, breaking the thick silence. He reached over Sarah's shoulder and cupped Jasper's neck. His thumb moved in enticing circles on the underside of Jasper's jaw, and some of the heat Jasper had experienced with Sarah trickled back into his blood. “I won't be angry or hold it against you if you aren't ready yet.”
That soft, insistent touch had Jasper's balls swelling and goose bumps popping on his forearms, sending a shiver through him. His passage clenched and released repeatedly, followed quickly by a wonderful twitch of renewed arousal in his cock.
Everything sighed inside Jasper as soon as he had that thought, but just as fast, his gaze shot to Sarah. “Is it okay with you?”
Sarah untangled her legs from Jace's and moved to kneel in front of Jasper. A well-loved flush still washed her skin in pink, making her look even prettier. “Oh yeah, Jas.” She leaned in and brushed a kiss high on his cheek, something so full of tenderness, it tightened his chest with pain. “It's more than okay with me.”
She moved to the side, and Jasper darted his focus back to Jace. “H-how do you want me?” When he heard the stammer surface again, his face filled with the heat of a blush.
Jace surged forward and snaked an arm around Jasper's waist. He tugged Jasper to him, his eyes seductively pale in color, and whispered against his lips, “How about we start with a simple kiss?” He snagged Jasper's lips with his but didn't invade. He just teased back and forth with the hardness of his, and every light contact, with occasional sips from the tip of his tongue, wrapped Jasper in a cloak of deeper need.
Jasper pushed into Jace and wrapped his arms around his wide back, digging fingers into solid, bare flesh that seemed to have no give. He clung anyway and opened his mouth, begging without words for more, and squeaked a protest when Jace pulled away.
“It's okay.” Jace put his finger to Jasper's lips. “I'm not going anywhere.” He guided Jasper backward with his bigger body until Jasper's back hit the bed. Jace came down on top of him, settling with his weight between Jasper's legs. “I just want you laid out so I can get at a whole lot more of you.”
Jace took Jasper with a kiss again, exploring inside this time with a thorough ease that had Jasper scratching Jace's back as he tried to hold on to some of his sanity. Jace's solid male weight pushed him into the mattress; his harder lips and more aggressive tongue took over Jasper's mouth, and the press of his erection rubbed into the seam of Jasper's thigh. It all had Jasper out of control and feeling overwhelmed by newness. He moved around under Jace, unable to remain still. He thought he could handle this, but now that he was in the middle of it actually happening, his muscles felt permanently seized in that moment of fear right before adrenaline floods the system, and he couldn't stop tearing up Jace's back.
Making a noise and withdrawing, Jace pecked a kiss on Jasper's nose and rubbed against it for a second with his own. A gentle smile turned his lips, and he brushed the back of his fingers against Jasper's hair. “Jasper, babe, you're going to have to relax and be open to my hands and mouth on you if you want this to happen.” He reached back, one hand at a time, and pried Jasper's fingers out of his flesh. Pushing Jasper's arms into the mattress, Jace softened the action by tickling the bend of his elbows. “Just lie back for a few minutes and let me get you used to another man touching you all over and readying you for sex.”
Jasper lay still, silently ordered his limbs to loosen, and watched as Jace put his attention on Sarah.
“Get me a condom and put it by the lube so I have it when I need it. Grab three of the pillows and stack them on the bed there.” He pointed to the area of the mattress they weren't currently using. After she did as bade, he pulled her to him and pushed into her mouth with a fast, hard kiss. He tangled his hand in her mess of wavy hair and tilted her head back so she looked right into his eyes. “Now I want you to just lie close to him so he can see your face and know you're here.”
Sarah nodded and stretched out on her belly beside Jasper. She took his hand and tucked it under her chin. “I love how your hands feel when they move all over me.” Her voice was soft, almost as if this conversation was just for the two of them. “You're going to love how strong and hard Jace's are when he touches you, just like I do when you touch me.” She scanned his face, and the brown of her eyes seemed to melt the more she looked. “It's okay to want Jace and enjoy what he does to you. I know it's not going to take away from how you feel about me.”
She leaned in and kissed him, and as soon as she made that contact, most of the tension bunching up Jasper's muscles loosened and went away. He hadn't even known that was his main fear—that Sarah would worry or become insecure about their relationship if he ended up screaming with joy when Jace fucked him—until she spoke it aloud and put it to rest.
Then Jasper didn't have time to worry about anything. Jace pushed off his own underwear and covered Jasper again, this time stealing a deep, drugging kiss. Jasper groaned and opened up to accept it, loving the smoky taste of this man. He delved into Jace's mouth and swept along his teeth and tongue, and each time they tangled together, Jasper's prick pushed harder against Jace's abdomen.
Jace ran his hands down Jasper's body and grabbed onto his hips; he pressed a line of kisses down Jasper's jaw and dipped down to his shoulder as he rocked their lower bodies together. “Jesus, man. Your skin is on fire.” He rubbed his mouth, cheeks, and forehead into Jasper's nape and down his throat to his chest, and Jasper felt like Jace was an animal learning his shape.
“I'm hard as hell and want you,” Jasper confessed, his voice raspy. He pulled Sarah's hand to his mouth and spoke against the softness he was familiar with and loved so well. As he did, Jace kept licking a line of heat over his pecs and biting his nipples into tight buds, and Jasper just held on to Sarah harder as his legs went wider and his passage started to throb again in earnest. “I don't know what to do with feelin' like this for someone else. You're twistin' up my insides.”
Jace skimmed his palms back up Jasper's sides to his chest but kept descending with flicks and teasing with his tongue. “I can feel that.” He had his mouth poised over Jasper's stomach and looked up, finding his gaze. He licked into Jasper's belly button, sparked a quiver, and smiled. “I'm going to get you relaxed very soon.” Jace moved just an inch lower, kept the connection with their eyes, and wrapped his lips around Jasper's rearing cock.
“Ohhh shit, shit.” Jasper's hips shot off the bed with the first suck and forced more length toward Jace's throat. Jace took him without complaint, murmuring appreciative noises as he bobbed up and down on Jasper's prick, and Jasper wondered how long it would be before his dick fell off and died a happy death with two people close by willing to suck him off every night. He tunneled his free hand into Jace's hair, loving the coarser texture, and pulled in a shaky breath when Jace started tweaking and pulling on his nipples in combination with blowing his cock.
Jasper dug his head into the mattress and groaned low through the suction Jace delivered to his dick. It felt like each pull drew more nerve endings to the surface of his penis, and they all tangled inside him, fighting to get the most of Jace's amazing tongue. Jasper stared up at the ceiling and fought his way through the pleasure of the blowjob, the swelling in his balls, and the need to come.
Suddenly, Jace pulled off from taking Jasper to the throat, and Jasper let out a breath at the reprieve. Then Jace swirled his tongue all around the head and rubbed the ultrasensitive underpatch of skin, and Jasper cried out, crushing Sarah's hand with his hold.
“Mmm…fuck.” Jace licked all up and down Jasper's thick, red length, and Jasper would have thought the man was trying to keep up with a melting ice-cream cone. Jace murmured, “I love tasting her on you,” and Jasper had to let go of Jace's hair to grab his balls, so he didn't shoot all over the other man's face.
He says the fucking hottest things.
“Please.” Jasper let go of Sarah and yanked Jace off his cock. He held the man's head up by his hair, and his own voice was thick with arousal and desperation. “I want more. Fuck me.” He goddamn nearly came again just
saying
it. “I need it.”
“Jesus.” Rising to his knees, Jace ran his open palm down his own stomach and circled his cock for a few slow pulls. “I love hearing you say that.” He let go of himself, clasped his hand around Jasper's forearm, and hauled him up from the bed. His focus dropped to Jasper's mouth, and he made a rumbling noise before dipping his head and slashing his lips across Jasper's for a fast, invasive kiss. Then he abruptly broke the kiss, turned Jasper away, and folded him over the stack of pillows.
Bent over with his ass poised in the air and his shoulders and cheek pressed into the bedding, Jasper shivered with vulnerability, and he automatically sought the safety of Sarah's gaze. She scooted in close to him again, put her hand on his cheek, and everything calmed inside him. Even when Jace ran his big, rough hands down his back to his bare ass, Jasper kept breathing and didn't jump.
Then Jasper felt Jace part his cheeks.
Oh God
. Warm air whispered along his crack and pucker, and even Sarah couldn't settle the flutter of fear and nerves that coursed through him in a shiver. A warm glob of wetness hit his bud, jolting awareness through him, but nothing in his existence could have prepared him for the shock that raced right up his chute when Jace put his mouth right on Jasper's asshole and sucked.
“Ohhh fuck.” Jasper dug his toes into the mattress and pushed his ass backward into the contact. “Yes…yes.” Jace suckled Jasper's ring harder and flicked it with his tongue, and Jasper moaned for more. The other man murmured something incoherent against Jasper's entrance, vibrating the sensitized area, and kicked everything up a notch. The pad of a finger joined Jace's mouth, pushing at the tiny muscle, but the nerves in the entire area screamed inside Jasper with such glee that not even the fear of penetration could kill his buzz.
Sarah lifted her head and openly stared at where Jace had his face tucked, his mouth creating magic. “It's hot to see him doing that to you and you loving it so much.” Her lips were as red as if she wore lipstick, and her eyes darkened to nearly black.
Jace's thumb or finger broke through Jasper's hole, taking just the very shallowest part of his passage, and Jasper barely noticed the flash of burn. The other man kept up the voracious sucking and licking, keeping all the nerve endings on Jasper's invaded ring happy as hell.
“Feels so good, Sarah. Ahhh yeah…” Jasper gasped as Jace removed his finger and poked his tongue in and out of Jasper's hole in its place. Jasper sank into the concentrated pleasure and dark passion of what Jace did to him and got just as lost in Sarah's lustful gaze. “Wanna watch him do it to you soon.” Jasper stuck his thumb in her mouth and spread saliva on her red-tinged lips. “Taste you there too.”
Growling, Jace bit the inside curve of Jasper's ass hard enough to sting and probably leave teeth marks. “Goddamn, you two.” He licked all the way up Jasper's crease and took another bite out of the small of his back. “Wanna see that.” He left a kiss over the bite, withdrew, and the sound of tearing ricocheted through the bedroom. A moment later, Jasper heard a
click
; then the shock of cool lubricant coated Jasper's pucker, tormenting his newly eager opening. “Fuck, I hope you can get used to this fast, because I can't hold off taking you much longer.” Jace pushed and slipped his slick finger right into Jasper's ass.
Jasper grunted as he took the first inches of Jace's finger, and he tried to breathe his way through the sensation to push him out. Jace sped everything up and forced another digit quickly inside. The burn of the thicker penetration, so much more than Sarah's smaller fingers in him last night, made it difficult to form words or swallow. Those fingers in Jasper's channel worked in and out, touching and lubing up every inch of his passage, and all his chute did was squeeze down on the invasion over and over again, tickling and burning and confusing him…and sending shots of zinging pleasure straight up into his spine. Jasper suddenly tilted his hips and bumped his ass into those big digits, and soon, Jace played right over the sweetest damn spot in his ass, and none of the burning heat in his rectum mattered anymore. Jasper's balls grew heavy, and his cock leaked into the pillows holding him up, and he just wanted
more
. He drew up on his hands and pushed back, seeking this new kind of mating.
Jace whistled and smacked his buttocks, sending heat to the area. “Oh yeah, there you go.” He ran that hand up Jasper's spine, into his hair, then drilled his other fingers in and out of Jasper's hole, always making sure to brush that crazy-sensitive bump in his chute with every slide. “Fuck, cowboy. You look so pretty begging for me back here.” Jace tagged Jasper again, pushing through inside to a deeper place that had Jasper keening with need. “Your sweet ass is crying for my cock.”
“Do it.” Jasper wanted it so badly that even his teeth ached. “Please fuck me.”
Jace's fingers slowed to a stop, and he released Jasper's hair. “You should feel one more fin—”
“No.” Jasper ignored the softness in Jace's voice. He could only concentrate and care about those fingers in his ass. “If I don't feel you takin' me over soon, I'm gonna lose my—Ahh!”
Jace whipped his digits out and plunged his cock in to take their place, and all the air sucked right out of Jasper's lungs. Jace immediately groaned and pushed in deeper, taking Jasper to the root and grinding there before pulling out and sinking in again.
Jasper knelt and hung his head low, taking the fucking from Jace, his body awash in heat and fiery cold. Jace's prick took over every inch of his ass, and each pull out and knife back in from the other man burned a fiery circle around Jasper's stretched entrance. He squeezed his eyes shut, so uncertain. His muscles shook from top to bottom, and he gave up trying to hold himself upright. He let his shoulders and face fall back to the bed, gasping as the new angle zapped the nerve endings in his ass in a new way, and the first strands of pleasure worked their way through the weirdness of having someone inside him. The deep, slow slide of Jace's erection along his passage shifted from a match striking flint to a warm, concentrated caress, and Jasper moaned through the returning desire. His dick lifted to full mast, and he opened his eyes to find Sarah waiting for him.
“Better?” she asked, wiping his sweat-drenched hair off his face.
“Uh-huh. Yeah.”
Jace swore and grabbed onto Jasper, snapping his hips with fast thrusts into Jasper's ass. “Sor—Ohhh…” A low moan took him over midword. “Sorry. Christ…so fucking tight.” He stopped with his cock tucked all the way inside Jasper and pulled Jasper's hair, jerking his head back. “Talk to me, cowboy.” The pain of restraint lived in Jace's eyes and the severe line of his mouth. “Tell me to stop.”