Page 34 of Five Days

“Yes—all of it, Zack.”

And every other piece of you.

“Then have me.”

My throat tightened, wishing I could take his words in more than the way he’d meant them.

I might be greedy, but I’d learned to savor things in life. And Zack’s dick? From having his rigid length digging into me while dancing, I expected I was in for a good time. No way would I say no to a taste.

I made quick work of his shorts, shoving them to his feet. Same as with Callum, I had my lips wrapped around him before he could speak a word.

Finally—fucking finally, I had Zack inside my body where he belonged.

My eyes stung over one of my dreams coming true. Let him believe tears slid down my cheeks because of how deeply I’d taken him, because I expected the depth of my feelings for him would have him spinning on his heels and fleeing.

“Goddamn,” Zack growled through gritted teeth before grabbing hold of my nape and fucking deep into my throat with a thickness more than Callum’s. He filled me to perfection as I’d always known he would, his flavor slightly sweeter than Callum and just as delicious.

As perfect as the moment was, something was missing.

I shifted on my knees, tugging on Callum’s hip to bring him closer until they sidled up against each other, thigh to thigh. Backing off, I stroked both of their spit-soaked lengths with my hands while catching my breath, glancing up to find two sets of eyes devouring me.

A shiver rippled through my body, and I swallowed hard, uncaring that saliva smeared over the lower half of my face. “Kiss.”

The two men closed the distance without hesitation, their mouths crashing against each other’s exactly as I’d asked for.

My cock leaked inside my constricting boxer briefs as I brought their dicks together, shiny heads touching.

Yes—this right here.

I lapped at their slits, one after the other, my tongue swirling and painting their hot skin with pre-cum and more saliva.

Zack groaned into Callum’s mouth.

Callum shuddered and grabbed hold of Zack’s face.

And me? I stuffed my mouth full of dick, stretching my jaw to the point of aching. Nothing existed in that moment except for the bitter wetness on my tongue, and the little, lustful noises escaping all three of us.

My balls drew up tight, but I didn’t slow down or move back for space like I’d done on the dance floor. I didn’t care that I was about to spill my load in my pants—completely untouched.

The moment was too perfect to pull away.

Chapter 14

Callum

Landon’s hot, wet mouth suckling on my glans caused my toes to curl, and Zack’s tongue stroking over mine made my head spin.

While I’d never been with two men at once, I’d watched my fair share of porn and read every word Landon had ever written. He’d spoken of fantasies, not aware that his had since become mine.

I clutched at Landon’s hair and Zack’s shirt, wanting them closer. On me. Fucking in me.

Landon held tight to both of our thighs and garbled a cry around our dicks, gasping and shuddering.

“Oh fuck,” Zack rasped, tearing his lips from mine to look down at the beautiful man on his knees who had both of our cockheads stuffed in his mouth. “You like sucking dick that much?”

Backing off, Landon panted, head hanging as another tremor rippled over him like an aftershock of climaxing.

A wet spot seeped over the front of his shorts.

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