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With his ass exposed and his cock lying stiff on his torso, Ace squirmed in an attempt to get closer to Ruby, Liam, or both. The pressure on his arm was the least of his concerns. “My arm is fine. My dick is not. Come on, Liam. I’m suffering when you hold out on me. Give me what I need. Everything this time. All of you.”

Ruby gasped, her fingers tightening on his ankles, which only made him hornier.

Liam bowed his head for a second. There was no way he would back out now, was there?

Ace swore time froze.

Then Liam lifted his face toward Ace and Ruby and groaned. “I couldn’t stop even if I wanted to. God help me.”

He stepped onto the bed and knelt near Ace’s prominently displayed ass. Then he was lubing not only Ace’s open hole but his own cock. He made sure to coat the underside of his shaft and his jewelry there despite the fact that he wore smooth small-gauge barbells that had never felt anything but incredible in Ace’s ass.

Liam knelt, towering over both Ace and Ruby as he stroked himself, his gorgeous pierced cock stiffer than Ace could ever remember it being before. And when he fit the wide head of it to Ace’s hole, they both moaned.

“Yup. That’s what it sounded like,” Ruby teased, though not for long.

“When I bury myself in him, you’re going to lower yourself. I want you to ride his fucking face. Rub that pussy on it. Soak him. Make him lick his come out of it and taste how good you are together.” Liam advanced at that last bit, as if Ruby and Ace together tested his legendary self-control. Ace’s mouth opened on a gasp and was quickly filled with the sweet flesh of Ruby’s pussy.

For a moment he was afraid he’d actually died on their mission that morning and gone to heaven. Because surely, this was what it was for him.

He kissed Ruby, hoping she knew how much she was changing things between Liam and him. How much she was making possible by bridging the gap between them. She held Ace open for Liam, who embedded his cock slowly, one piercing at a time, to give Ace a chance to adjust.

None of his toys were as big as his partner, nor as warm.

Damn.

Ace’s cock twitched, spilling more precome, which pooled on his abdomen.

Ruby moaned. “Damn, that’s so sexy. You two are so gorgeous together.”

Ace tugged at his bonds then, wishing he could touch her but thrilled when he remembered why he couldn’t. He wished they’d never let him go and keep him there as their pet fuckboy for the rest of his life.

Then it became difficult to think at all because Liam began to screw him. With long, slow strokes at first that devolved into a frenzied fucking. He was rougher than he’d ever been before, thrilling Ace and reassuring him that Liam might not think he was weak and damaged after all.

When Ace stiffened at that, Ruby lifted herself up and sat back. She petted his face, wiping it clean when she asked, “Are you okay? How’s your arm?”

“Fine. It’s fine. I’m fine. Don’t stop.”

“You’re sure?” She peered into his eyes as Liam kept pounding into him. Ace’s ass clenched Liam’s dick when it seemed like he might withdraw.

“I swear.” More than that would have been impossible to say.

Ruby looked over at Liam and nodded. “He’s good. Keep going.”

Liam tossed back his head, the golden strands of his hair and beard glinting in the late afternoon sunlight. Then he caught Ace off guard by dropping in close, grinding against him as his hands went to Ace’s neck. He put some pressure there, though not enough to do any damage, in a possessive grip that Ace had never dared to dream of asking for. When he did, Ruby’s pussy slid over his wrist, the sinew of his arm giving her clit something to rub against.

She cried out and so did Ace, which must have only enhanced the sensation on her pussy.

Ruby called his name then Liam’s before shuddering above him. There was no doubt she was coming when her pussy clenched and another wave of wetness burst across his tongue. Knowing she was enjoying this as much as he was…or at least enough to orgasm…drove him wild.

“Someone touch my cock. Please.” Ace writhed between them. The bonds at his wrists, Ruby’s hands ringing his ankles and the pressure of Liam’s broad chest on the back of his thighs all combining to make him feel secure and wanted and…theirs.

“Do you really think that’s a good idea?” Liam asked in a ragged voice. “Or are you going to come all over yourself and end our fun before we’re finished with you?”

“I’ll tell you if I’m too close,” Ace promised despite the sweet torture it would be if they left him hanging. All he cared about was getting them to touch him.

Ruby made soft noises as her climax receded, but she didn’t back off.

“We’re going to wait for her to join us,” Liam told Ace.


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