Lucien pressed two fingers inside him, and Gio made a pleased noise. He lifted his leg to give Lucien more access. He placed his thigh over Calder, who immediately lined them up and wrapped his hand around both their dicks.
“So much for watching the show,” he teased in a husky voice.
Calder’s answering grin was shockingly wicked as he squeezed and tugged Gio even harder, earning a cry of pure bliss. “You want me to watch when you feel so good?”
“Yes,” Gio gasped as Lucien bit his shoulder again. Soft lips pressed kisses to his upper back and neck. Oh God, he could come just like this. He was already trembling and slick with sweat.
Gio turned his head, offering up his mouth and Lucien slipped his tongue inside. The angle was too awkward for a deep kiss, but it didn’t matter. It all felt so good, he was quickly losing his mind. Lucien had advanced to three fingers, and Gio couldn’t wait any longer. “Now,” he bit out. “Fuck me now.”
The bed shifted and there was the plastic crinkle of the condom wrapper. Gio recaptured Calder’s mouth, making the smaller man open up for him with a short, sexy grunt while he worked his perfect dick. They kept kissing as Lucien moved into position and pressed his cock to Gio’s hole. Gio groaned, loving the stretch and the burn that soon gave way to bone-melting pleasure.
“Is he inside you?” Calder whispered against his lips.
“Yes,” Gio breathed out. “It’s so damn good. You’ve been missing out.”
Calder pulled away enough to look, pure lust slackening his features.
“Can I suck you?” Gio asked.
“Fuck.” Calder scooted up the bed until his cock was in front of Gio’s mouth. He swallowed it down with an almost maniacal glee. His ears were filled with a symphony of Lucien’s moans, Calder’s cries, and the steady slap of skin.
“That’s it, take my cock,” Lucien growled into his neck.
Gio thrust his hips back as he swallowed Calder.
Calder shouted and his fingers tightened in Gio’s hair. “Yes, fuck him hard.”
A low guttural groan left Lucien. “You should see how his ass looks stretched around me. Next time, I want to fill your ass and watch as you suck Gio’s dick. How would you like that?”
Calder’s answer was incoherent nonsense, and Gio couldn’t agree more.
Pleasure scorched through him. In this one brief, glorious moment, he was so fucking full. Nerve endings tingled, and the entire world was going up in flames. How could this be the hottest fucking threesome of his life?
Fuck, Calder smelled good, and Gio swirled his tongue as he sucked. Calder’s dick swelled with every filthy word Lucien uttered.
Lucien’s hand was on his hip, and Gio glanced up to find Lucien had braced his other hand on Calder’s chest. It was as though he had to touch the other man, too. Something warm squeezed his heart, but Gio shoved it from his thoughts, focusing only on the sex. This was just sex.
He flattened his tongue alongside Calder’s cock and sucked him in deep, savoring the taste. Calder was gasping and almost whimpering. His fingers twisted, mixing pain with the pleasure of Lucien’s dick. Gio cupped his tight balls and Calder let out another yell, his dick throbbing in Gio’s mouth right before he shot cum into Gio’s throat.
“So fucking hot,” Lucien said on a long moan. “Holy shit.”
Calder shuddered, his glazed eyes staring at the ceiling; then he looked at Gio and grinned. That sweet smile did something funny to Gio’s stomach.
Gio winked as he reached to grasp his cock, but Calder had other ideas.
With a little maneuvering, Calder crawled down the bed and took his dick into his mouth. Lucien was thrusting so hard now, he knew he’d choke Calder, but the man didn’t seem to care as he worked Gio’s cock. The dual sensations made Gio close his eyes. Lucien’s hand still grasped hold of his hip as he rocked inside Gio fast and hard.
“Gonna come,” Lucien panted. “Gonna come so hard!”
Gio was right there with him from the pleasure to both his prostate and his dick. He felt his orgasm gathering and as the ecstasy washed over him, he couldn’t stop the cry that escaped his throat as he spilled into Calder’s mouth.
Lucien’s movements went erratic, and he gripped Gio’s hip hard as he spilled into the condom.
Minutes, hours, days later—Gio didn’t know, his brain was fried—Calder crawled up the bed and kissed him. The taste of his spend was on Calder’s tongue. He moaned into the kiss, then moaned again when Calder leaned over him to kiss Lucien. He watched their tongues dueling, a dirty thrill running through him at the knowledge that Lucien could taste him as well.
He stretched his arms above his head as they broke apart, testing muscles after such a workout. “I don’t know about you guys, but I’m thirsty as hell. Want some water?”