Page 49 of Ballads of Lines Blurred

Cody lay down beside me, a smile on his kiss-plumped lips. “Jealous?”

“Lonely.” I pouted out my bottom lip. A moan quickly followed because Slater slammed his ass down on me. “Take pity on me, honey.”

“You want me to kiss you? Maybe get on my knees so Slater can jerk me off? I could paint your face with my cum.”

“What foolish man would say no to that? Lips and tongue, then cum please.”

Leaning forward, Cody’s lips started teasing mine, but I couldn’t handle it. I grabbed him by the back of the neck and pulled him in. My tongue needed to touch his. None of this light kiss bullshit. He chuckled against my mouth.

We kissed so long and hard; my lips started to tingle. If Slater dropped onto me one more time, I was going to blow. I tore my lips from Cody’s. “Come now, before I do.”

He got onto his knees beside us, his dick the perfect height for Slater to jerk, while he used his strong legs to keep fucking himself on me. But I took pity on him. I wasn’t doing much of the work. Gripping his hips to still him, I started thrusting upward fast.

“Gonna… come…” I told them.

Cody cried out above me, his cum landing on my chest, throat, and cheek. Why was that so hot? He was literally painting me with his cum, and I wanted more.

Half a breath later, my back arched, and I unloaded into Slater as my orgasm rocketed through me. My eyes squeezed shut, my breath left me in a long moan. I gave him everything I had. All into a damn condom. I wanted to mark him as mine.

Wait.

What?

When did I become that guy?

Slater pressed his chest to mine and dove for my lips. Coherent thought fled as he continued to fuck himself, moving this way and that. He needed to come, although he wasn’t quite there. I reached around him the best I could to put one of my fingers in his ass alongside my softening dick, but I couldn’t get where I needed to be.

“Let me,” Cody said and positioned himself behind Slater. His finger entered him and pegged Slater’s prostate. Slater moaned against my lips and shot hard between us, his cum mixing with Cody’s on my body. If Slater hadn’t been pressed against me, I’d rub them into my skin, then lick my fingers clean.

Cody worked Slater through his orgasm until he calmed and went lax against me.

Hot breath hit my neck where Slater tucked his face. I didn’t hate this. Not one bit. I wasn’t a cuddler before. I fucked and said, see ya never. Here, with Cody lying down alongside us and Slater tucked close to my body, I didn’t want to move, at least not until the cum cooled and got sticky.

I wasn’t sure how long we stayed like that for. My hand rubbed over Slater’s back as Cody did the same to my arm that was around him, keeping him near so I could feel his body heat too.

It wasn’t until Slater stirred and deemed it time to get clean that we got up and made our way to the shower big enough for five grown men. Three showerheads above, some on the walls, this was luxury at its finest.

“I’m going to live in here,” I groaned as the water hit my lower back, working out one of the many kinks I got. It wasn’t easy standing for my shift at the club. Sure, I took breaks, but back pain was a real bitch.

“Not tonight, you’re not,” Slater said, coming up behind me. The height he and Cody had on me was one of my favorite things. While I didn’t want to bottom in bed, I still enjoyed being engulfed by them. They made me feel protected, like nothing in the world could touch me when I was like this.

Then the tears came.

“Dammit,” I cursed. “I was doing good. Now I’m all emotional.”

Cody cupped my cheeks. “Feel it, don’t push it down. We won’t judge you.”

They let me cry my stupid emotions out from being on sensory overload and having two gorgeous men take care of me. They washed my body and my hair. Kissed me. Showed what it meant to be in a relationship. I was hooked. There would be no more one-night stands. I hoped they were ready for clingy Milo because I could feel him rising to the surface and begging for more. Surprisingly, I didn’t hate the idea. I could cling to them, and they’d let me because they didn’t judge me. Not one bit.

23

SLATER

“I knew it!” I yelled and threw my phone onto the couch.

This was bound to happen. The coverage yesterday was minimal. A few headlines, nothing too deep. Today was a different story. Now Milo and Cody were on the front page of all the gossip sites, their pasts written about in the articles.

And I was alone at home, so I was freaking the fuck out.

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