Cade Creek 11 - Race Against Time (16 page)

He couldn’t explain the deep need he had for Race to come apart for him. He just knew that he needed to drive him crazy, to have him so aroused that Race would never forget him. He wanted to burn his touch, his image, into Race forever.

“Oh fuck,” Race groaned. “Oh fuck, please do it again.”

Vinnie smiled at the soft pleading and lapped at the hanging sac, slowly working his way up. His tongue followed the large vein to the head, sucking at the bundle of nerves under the hood.

Vinnie wrapped his lips around Race’s crown. Vinnie concaved his cheeks and sucked hard, drawing all the pre-cum he could out of the little eye. Spittle ran down as he feasted, and he ran his finger through it, getting it good and wet.

Vinnie ran the wet digit over Race’s puckered hole, rimming it. Race pushed down on it. He pushed in as far as his fingers would reach, feeling around until he could feel Race’s prostate. The little shudder and low moan let him know he had found it as Race began moving his hips, impaling himself on Vinnie’s fingers.

“Y-yes, p-please,” he stuttered.

Vinnie stroked the little walnut-sized pleasure button again. Race pulled his hair harder, and Vinnie went wild. He speared another finger into the tight heat, fucking the man’s ass with his fingers. Race rocked up and down on the pleasure. He sucked harder, spearing a third finger, stretching Race’s hole wider.

Three fingers in Race’s ass, stroking his prostate, one stroking his nut sac, and lips wrapped around his hard cock, Vinnie went to town. He alternated between stroking his sweet spot and thrusting his fingers in and out of him. His tongue and lips lavished Race’s cock, licking and sucking.

The soft moans coming from Race increased in volume and length until he was giving out one continuous cry. Feeling Race suddenly stiffen, Vinnie thrust his fingers in just as he swallowed the seed pumping from him in great spurts.

“I’m coming!” Race fucked Vinnie’s mouth with quick snaps, pumping until it seemed his balls were emptied.

Vinnie grabbed a bottle of lube from the nightstand. Grateful that they had all three gotten tested and decided to forgo condoms, he poured a generous amount up and down his cock, lathering the soothing liquid until his hand slipped easily over his aching length. He tossed the bottle aside, wiping his soaked hand on the blanket.

Flipping Race to his knees, his cockhead kissed his lover’s tight ring of muscles. “You ready for me, Race?”

“Yesss!” Race hissed.

Vinnie growled and pushed in. He stopped once the head gained entrance, waiting for Race’s body to adjust. Once Race nodded, Vinnie grabbed his hips and pushed in until his hips met Race’s ass. He pulled almost all of the way, until only the head of his cock remained inside, then slowly pushed back into Race again.

He did this again and again, in a slow methodical manner, until Race trembled beneath him, his hands clenching in the sheets beside his head. He was pushing back against Vinnie with every slow withdrawal, as if he didn’t want him to leave.

Vinnie held still, letting Race take his pleasure. And what a glorious sight it was. Race’s pale skin was becoming flushed, rosy with arousal. Vinnie suddenly wanted to watch the man’s sparkling green eyes as they fucked.

He pushed against Race’s hip. “I want you to ride me, love. I want to see your face.” He pulled out and rolled onto his back, helping Race straddle him. He grabbed his cock and held it as Race slowly lowered himself down until he was seated all the way.

“Okay, Race, ride me,” Vinnie encouraged as he began lifting Race by his hips until Race got the rhythm and took over. He impaled himself over and over again on Vinnie’s hard cock, his breathing getting harsher.

Once Race got going, Vinnie reached down and grabbed the man’s thick cock, starting to stroke him to the same rhythm. He heard little moans coming out of Race’s mouth with each thrust of his hips.

“Please,” Race cried out, his head dropping back as his thrusts became erratic.

Vinnie knew his man was close.

He wanted him closer.

He wanted Race to totally lose control.

Vinnie stilled when he felt hands land on his thighs. Considering Race’s hands were on his chest, those weren’t his. “Ari?”

“Who else would it be?” Ari asked as he peeked over Race’s shoulder.

“Hello,
tesorino
.” He was thrilled to see his other lover here. “Join us?”

Ari grinned happily. “Do you even need to ask?”

Vinnie hissed when he felt a thick, lubed finger breach his ass muscles. Guess he didn’t need to ask. Spreading his legs as far as they would go, Vinnie lifted his hips, giving Ari more access. He reached up and grabbed Race’s head, pulling him down until their lips met. He didn’t just kiss Race, he devoured him, thrusting his tongue in and demanding the response he wanted.

Race did not disappoint him.

His hands moved up to grab at Vinnie’s shoulders. Vinnie tried to remain still as Ari readied his aching hole, but the pleasure was explosive. It was all he could do not to thrust up into Race again and again until his dick shattered.

“Hurry, Ari.”

“Almost there.” A moment later, Vinnie felt something decidedly bigger than Ari’s fingers push into him. He pushed out, trying to make the way easier. When Ari’s slipped in to the hilt, Vinnie couldn’t do anything more than groan.

“Ca-catch up.” Vinnie thought he just might die when Ari took him at his word and started pounding into him. Vinnie was so glad that they had found Race and the three of them were fully enjoying the relationship between them.

Race was a dream come true, a true bottom that liked to have cock in his ass pretty much all of the time. Ari liked to switch things up, either receiving or giving. It didn’t matter to him as long as they were together. While Vinnie could go either way, this was his favorite, with his cock deep inside of Race’s sweet ass and Ari’s thick cock filling him at the same time.

There was just nothing like it.

“Vinnie,” Race panted, “gonna…” He thrust back against Vinnie a few more times before his body became stiff, his head arching back as he let out a long wail, his cock erupting and filling the space between them with his release.

Vinnie groaned, feeling Race’s inner muscles tighten around him. Grabbing the man’s hips, he thrust into him hard and fast until he joined Race in a climax, crying out his pleasure as he filled him.

He saw stars twirl behind his eyes as Race’s silken muscles milked him of all he had to give. As his vision began to clear and his breathing returned to normal, Vinnie heard Ari cry out. A moment later, Ari’s hot release filled his ass. Vinnie smirked when he clenched his muscles and heard Ari cry out again, a little more liquid shooting into him.

“Fuck, that’s good,” Ari groaned as he pulled out and then dropped down onto the mattress beside Vinnie.

Vinnie smiled as he grabbed Race, draping the man over his chest. Wrapping his arms around the beautiful man, Vinnie lightly kissed him on the head before tucking it under his chin. He turned his head and puckered his lips. Ari grinned as he leaned in and gave Vinnie the kiss he wanted.

“Was this everything you wanted,
tesorino
?” Vinnie asked as he gazed into Ari’s sleepy, but satisfied brown eyes.

Ari grinned. “It’s more, so much more.”

“Worth the wait?”

“Yeah.” Ari’s eyes sparkled with love as they moved from Vinnie to Race and then back. “I never thought the time would come when I would have this, but it has and I can’t say I regret waiting. I have everything I need right here.”

THE END

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