Page 36 of Five Days

I glanced over my shoulder to find Zack once more behind me, a couple of condoms and bottle of lube in hand. He didn’t apologize for spilling my secret, simply raised an eyebrow as if to ask, What of it?

My jaw clenched as I fought off rising anger. I wanted to be the one to declare my feelings to Landon but not until after he’d gotten over his need for Zack and his heart was open for someone else’s claiming.

Landon grabbed my chin, and I allowed him to turn my face back around. He leaned up and took my mouth, dissolving my irritation with the sweet flick of his tongue over my lips.

I would be a fool to stop what we’d begun, the fruition of so many of my wishes I’d never expected to come true simply to give Zack a piece of my mind. Hell, for all I knew, it was his oversharing of personal information that had offered Landon the bravery to initiate the kiss that had changed everything between us.

Fingers crossing that shit didn’t take a detour down the road, I gave in to the passion once more flaring inside me, fucking into his mouth with my tongue, bending my knees enough I could grind my aching cock against his. I’d always been in charge and wanted to claim him in every way, but with Zack sharing in the moment, I didn’t feel the driving urge to be the caretaker.

Bending toward Zack’s dominance came easily, and even though I hardly knew the man and was upset he’d told Landon I loved him, I felt safe in allowing him the lead in our bedroom dynamic.

“On the bed,” Zack stated, slapping my ass with a delicious sting I hadn’t expected to find arousing.

I climbed onto the mattress, straddling Landon’s lap. We continued to feast on each other’s mouths, my hands in his hair, his grasping at my back.

Landon pulled up his knees, resting his feet on the edge of the bed, and at his grunt, I wondered?—

“Your hole is so damn hot around my finger.” Zack’s words rumbled, cluing me in on what went down beneath my own empty ass I’d hoped to have filled.

But my needs could wait. Landon had dreamed of this moment longer than he’d owned my heart.

“Oh.” Landon gulped, and I lifted my head to watch his face as Zack worked his hole. He frowned. Swallowed hard while writhing beneath me. Head tipping, he moaned.

“Give him more,” I told Zack, memorizing every micro-expression flitting over Landon’s face so I would know how to open him for myself when given the opportunity. I wanted him to be mine. My lover. I also longed to spin around and see Zack sink his dick into Landon’s ass like he’d been yearning for the past fifteen years.

As always, my desire to give Landon everything directed my actions. I stole a quick kiss and climbed off him, my hand stroking my length smeared by our combined pre-cum as I knelt by his side.

With my body no longer blocking Zack’s sight, he stared at Landon as though seeing him for the first time. Wrapped up in past desires rekindled or mere lust in the moment? Either way, Landon seemed lost in Zack’s intense gaze as he scissored his fingers, readying Landon’s ass to take him.

They were in a world of their own, on the brink of something that had been simmering for far too long. My balls throbbed, desire burning bright to watch Zack own him rather than the jealousy a normal man would have felt at witnessing their undeniable connection.

“Please,” Landon begged, his voice hoarse, red flushing his cheeks and chest as he grasped at the sheets.

They were beautiful together, a live-action porn flick playing out right in front of my aching body.

Tugging on my balls kept me off the brink of coming too soon, and I turned my focus on Landon’s lithe form, his waxed groin, and already firmed sac. I couldn’t stay away, couldn’t keep from touching him too. I tweaked his furled nipple, and he squirmed beneath our combined attention.

“Yes, Callum. Oh fuck, that feels good,” he whimpered, causing more pre-cum to drip down my length.

“Such a needy boy,” Zack murmured, slipping a third finger into his hole with a spine-tingling squelching noise.

“Oh, God.” Landon arched his back, whimpering the most decadent sounds from his parted lips.

My cock needed inside his mouth again.

Shuffling forward, I held the base of my dick, guiding it toward his lush lips. “Open up, baby.” I whispered what I’d dreamed of calling him, and he rewarded me with another cute-as-fuck whine.

Landon did as told, twisting his torso to better get at my slick length. He tongued at my glans, teasing sucks along my tip, taking me in just far enough my swollen head poked out against his cheek.

“Jesus, you feel so good.” I lost myself his lust-blown eyes as Zack moved in closer, sliding his fingers free of Landon’s hole.

Landon frowned again, making a noise of disappointment around my dick, and I shifted my focus to my right.

Zack held his sheathed dick by the base and rubbed the tip over Landon’s crack. “Ready for me?”

Strings of saliva connected Landon’s mouth to my cock as he pulled away to answer. “I’ve been ready for you for over fifteen years, Zack.”

I should have been stark raving mad, raging over the fact Zack would have him first. But my heart had only ever longed for one thing: fulfilling Landon’s dreams. And now? I had a front row seat. Getting to see Zack slowly push forward and Landon’s body give way to the man he’d always wanted…

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