“Beautiful,” he muttered and then he was skimming his lips over my ink. My head fell back at the feel of his silky smooth tongue tasting me but I let out a moan when his fingers flicked my nipple piercing. When they grazed my other nipple he said, “I think you should get this one done too so Jonas and I can play at the same time.”
I heard Jonas suck in a breath at that and I settled my hand on the back of Cole’s head as his tongue laved my unpierced nipple. “I think he likes that idea,” I murmured as I maintained the eye contact with Jonas. He still hadn’t moved from the door but his eyes hadn’t left us even once. I hated whatever it was that held him back from us despite the longing in his gaze but I resisted the urge to ask him to join us.
“Does he?” Cole asked knowingly. I knew even as Cole stepped around me and put his hands on my waist what he was doing and I was more than happy to go along with it. He turned me so that I was facing Jonas and then stood behind me and began kissing the top of my shoulder as his hands reached around me to play with both of my nipples at the same time. The contact felt so good that I leaned my head back against Cole, exposing my neck in the process and his mouth instantly closed over my thrumming pulse. He continued to play with my unpierced nipple but let his other hand slowly glide down my chest and abdomen before dipping inside of my pants. I groaned as soon as he fisted my cock.
“Open your eyes, Mace,” Cole breathed into my ear. “See what you do to him.”
I did as Cole told me and sucked in a breath at the sight of Jonas playing with himself. His position mirrored mine only it was his own hands bringing him pleasure. Jonas watched everything that Cole did to me but I saw the instant something inside of him changed, because his eyes softened and his hands stilled. At first I thought we’d somehow pushed him too hard but when he stepped forward, I wanted to cry out in relief. There was no hesitation when he reached me. He simply pulled my head down for a kiss and then his hand was joining Cole’s in my pants. I cried out at the exquisite pleasure that rippled through me as they both played with me but it wasn’t enough.
Jonas released my mouth only to seek out Cole’s and I reveled in the sight of them loving each other over my shoulder. I didn’t know which one ended the kiss but Jonas’s next stop was my nipple – my pierced one - and he didn’t even play around. He just grabbed it between his teeth and gently tugged before biting down on me. The sting of pain amped up the pleasure and his soothing lick a second later just drove me higher.
“I’m not going to last,” I had to admit as both men continued to bathe my body with their blend of sensual torture. Jonas was the one who led me to the bed. He kissed me as his fingers worked my jeans open. I managed to kick off my shoes just before he pushed my pants and underwear down. But I nearly swallowed my tongue when he reached for his own clothes and began peeling them off. He was considerably leaner than me and Cole but had good muscle definition. I wanted to touch him to see if his skin was a smooth as it looked but I didn’t dare. I saw him hesitate when he reached for his pants but it only took a moment and then he was shoving them down along with his briefs. He stood in front of me, his earlier tension back but he held his ground.
“Would you touch me, Mace?” he asked.
They were the words I’d been waiting to hear but once he said them, a tremor of uncertainty went through me. What if I did something that scared him? What if I fucked up the only chance Cole and I had with him?
I felt Cole’s hands on my back again but they weren’t doing anything but resting there. He was giving me this moment…this first with Jonas.
I bent my head to kiss Jonas as I settled my hands on his neck. I used my fingers to rub gentle circles into his skin as I moved my hands slowly down his chest. I kept my exploration confined to his upper body and it didn’t take long for Jonas to respond and reciprocate. And then something seemed to switch inside him again because he became the aggressor. His mouth teased every muscle and plane on my chest as his fingers settled on my hip. I felt Cole’s hands moving again but it was to urge me to lie down on the bed. Jonas followed me down as did Cole and they took turns kissing me and exploring my chest. And in between, they tasted and pleasured each other. By the time Cole rolled me on my side so that I was face to face with Jonas, I was desperate for relief. When I accidentally shifted my hips so that my cock brushed Jonas’s, I stilled at his gasp but it only lasted a second because then Jonas was doing the exact same thing.