Gage dropped his mouth back to where my throat met my shoulder and sucked hard. I gasped at the pleasure of it. He did it a few more times, then his mouth was on mine again. When he reached for my pants, I knocked his hands away.

“These cost me a fortune,” I growled.

Gage laughed against my mouth, then held my face as he kissed me more gently. “You’ve got ten seconds to get them off or you’re going to have to live with me buying you a new pair… and you really don’t want to know where I bought the one suit I own from.”

I stifled a laugh and shucked the pants in about eight seconds. The second they were gone, Gage’s hand curled around my cock and he began stroking me. As frantic as our moves had been up to that point, I wasn’t prepared for him to slow it down so dramatically. But I knew the reason for it when he whispered in my ear, “Look at our man, Nash.”

I turned my head and saw that Everett’s shirt was gone and his pants were open. He had his dick in his hand and was frantically stroking himself, but when his eyes met Gage’s, he slowed his hand.

“That’s good, baby,” Gage purred. “Stay with us, okay?”

Everett’s skin was flushed and he was sweating. I could tell he was about to blow. I was proven right when he removed his hand from his dick entirely and grabbed onto the chair’s armrests.

Gage pumped my dick a bit faster and harder, but not enough to get me to where Everett was. He kissed me over and over, then slowly worked me backward until my legs hit the bed behind me. He urged me down, then dropped to his knees on the floor. I was expecting him to go for my dick, but I knew that wasn’t his objective as soon as he put my feet up on the bed, then pulled my ass toward him so it was practically falling off the bed. He pushed my legs back in on themselves enough to lift my ass higher in the air, then he went in for the kill.

I practically bowed off the bed at the sensation his tongue licking over my hole caused. I knew from where he’d positioned me on the bed that Everett would be able to see most, if not all, of what Gage was doing to me. But in truth, I couldn’t even care in that moment. It was like my every thought was centered on my needy hole and Gage’s hungry tongue.

“God, fuck, Gage,” I said in disbelief as he continued to lick me. I was certain it couldn’t get any better, but having never been rimmed before, I turned out to be very, very wrong.

Happily so.

I didn’t even recognize my own voice when Gage closed his mouth over my entrance and sucked gently. I let off a stream of curses as he did it again. I fisted my hands in the sheets as my orgasm threatened the edge of my vision.

“Gage, I’m going to come!” I cried.

I expected him to stop, since I’d assumed he’d want to be inside of me when I came.

I got the last part right.

He was, in fact, inside of me when I came.

Except it was his amazing tongue that speared my body and began fucking in and out of me. I let out a torturous scream as I came hard. I hadn’t even had a hold of my dick when I started shooting my load.

Gage kept up the brutal assault on my senses long after my body stopped spasming. He gentled the contact, then began licking a path up my body. Over my balls, along the shaft of my cock, up my groin. He lapped up my semen as he went and by the time he reached my mouth, I could see my cum sticking to his chin and lips. I grabbed him and kissed him hard, not caring one whit about where his mouth and tongue had just been. We kissed languidly for a while. I wrapped my legs around Gage’s body and could feel his cock slide over mine. I began to reach between us to finish him off, but he caught my hand. “Nope, I’m saving that for round two.”

“We need to start calling it something else,” I said.

“Encore?” Gage suggested before dropping a kiss to my mouth. “Finale? Inning? Phase?” He punctuated each ridiculous suggestion with a kiss.

“Shut up and fuck me,” I said.

He smiled against my mouth. “Not yet. Wanna play some more. You’re not the only one who needs some recovery time.”

Gage shifted off me enough to see that Everett had indeed come. He was sagged back against the chair, his cheeks filled with color. Cum glistened all over his chest and stomach.


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