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Frantically pushing the covers down past his thighs, I had the deepest desire to see all of him again. My hand raked over his chest, sliding through the short blond hairs, the sensation so new to me and yet so fucking right. Pulling at the hair, I watched his nipples peak and unable to stop myself, I bent and licked at the one closest to me. Leo instantly arched his back, wanting more. I lifted my gaze to see Gabe bending to take Leo’s other nipple in his mouth, our eyes locking as we nipped and licked at the man sandwiched between us.

“Ah, fuck,” Leo moaned, the sounds making my dick throb they were so wanton, so needy. Gabe slid farther down, licking his way across Leo’s pecs, his abs, and when he gripped Leo’s thick cock in his hand, Leo shouted his pleasure, the sound muffled as I kissed him again, swallowing his groans of lust.

Gabe licked a path along the full length of Leo’s steel-hard dick, his eyes fixed solely on me. Swirling his tongue around the head, licking up the precum before swallowing Leo down, felt like he was licking my shaft, sucking my cock, and it throbbed hard in anticipation of the real thing.

Chapter Nineteen

Gabe

Sucking Leo all the way down my throat, I hummed in satisfaction—he tasted delicious—sweet and slightly salty with an extra flavor all Leo. I moved back up to his crown, my gaze never leaving Mitch. I wanted him right along with me. I refused to leave him out for a second.

“Unngh,” Leo groaned as I flicked the underside of his dick a few times with my tongue, sliding down to his heavy balls, taking each one in my mouth, covering them in saliva, watching it drip between them, down his taint and into his crease.

I’d normally spot the precursor to sex from a mile away, but not this time; everything happened so mind-blowingly fast. Even when we’d been surrounding Leo, keeping him warm, the notion never entered my head. Then bam, the next thing I knew, Leo was kissing Mitch, and watching them both turned me on so fucking much, I released a needy groan.

When Leo turned to me, I started to panic. Being in a threesome had cost me too much last time, and I’d sworn never to do this again. But one look into his eyes and the trust and desperation for me to join them blew out all my arguments in an instant.

This would undoubtedly end badly for me, but despite this scenario being an epic disaster in the making, I couldn’t prevent myself from reciprocating, and as soon as our lips touched, I’d already lost the battle. He tasted so sweet, so innocent, yet the need burning in his deep-blue eyes scorched a path into my soul and was too heady a mix for me to resist.

I had to have him.

Had to have them both.

I’d live with the consequences later.

Right now, I was in.

All fucking in.

Taking a final lick of Leo’s stiff cock, I lifted my body to hover over him. Mitch stuck to his mouth like glue and didn’t appear to be letting go anytime soon. I wanted to taste these men again too, so moving closer, I slid my tongue along both their mouths where they joined, the scratch of Mitch’s beard scraping my cheek, and the reaction of them both rocked through me as our kissing became frenzied and demanding.

“Mffph,” I moaned loudly. Next thing I knew, we were all together; my tongue in Leo’s mouth, Mitch’s mouth, Mitch in mine, Leo’s, both.

This—this is what I’d missed, what I’d consciously deprived myself of the last couple of years. The intense feelings, the powerful connection I only achieved with two other people. I’d been deliberately having one sexual partner at a time to protect myself from repeating the pain of my past. But I never fully engaged or became fully involved as some vital spark was always missing. I had fun but never truly let go, forever keeping a part of myself locked away to ensure I maintained an emotional distance. But when there were three, the extra stimulation, all the hands, lips, and tongues all over me felt so right, my body broke free from whatever chains I’d shackled myself with.

“Clothes,” Leo croaked as I kissed my way down his neck, sucking the skin between my teeth and biting down. “Mmmm,” he moaned. “You’re both wearing too many clothes.”

Releasing him with a lick to ease the sting, I went up on my knees and ripped my T-shirt over my head at the same time Leo’s hand disappeared inside my briefs. I quivered when strong fingers pulled my cock out of my underwear.

“Fuck,” Mitch sighed as he rose, his gaze riveted to my dick, with Leo already working my length as I thrust into his tight fist. He ran his fingers over my crown and collected the drops of precum dripping down the head. Bringing his hand to his mouth, he scooped them up with his tongue and immediately turned to Mitch to pull him down for a kiss, both groaning loud as they tasted me together.

Leo removed his hand, allowing me to stand and fully discard my briefs. Naked, I knelt on the bed, hands resting against the headboard as Leo raised his head and sucked my cock into his hot, wet mouth. My body shook as he kept up his forward motion shoving more of me in his mouth, taking it all without hesitation, his throat tightening around my shaft as he swallowed me down.

Nose resting against my abs for a few seconds, his throat muscles massaged me before he hollowed his cheeks when he pulled up to the tip, doing it again and again, sucking hard on my solid length, shooting sparks of fire to every nerve ending I had.

Mitch watched avidly, his eyes on Leo. “C’mere,” I growled at him. He didn’t hesitate, and with Leo between us, he kissed me deep and long, his tongue invading my mouth and conquering me completely.

Leo eased off, releasing my cock as he turned his attention to Mitch, giving him the same treatment, tugging roughly on the long underwear I’d only ever seen actors wearing in a cowboy movie.

Mitch broke our kiss, and breathing heavily, peered down at Leo as his hand delved inside. Head lolling back on his shoulders, he emitted a deep moan of satisfaction as Leo’s strong fingers took hold of him, his hips automatically moving to push his cock through the solid grip the same way I had.

“Fuck, Leo. Fuck.”

I took advantage of Mitch’s momentary distraction to pull up the hem of his T-shirt. He automatically lifted his arms as I took it off and threw it over my shoulder, allowing me to finally get my first look at what lay underneath. Jesus, the sight of his naked chest had me gripping my dick so fucking hard to stave off the climax trying desperately to climb up and out my balls. The guy hadn’t an ounce of fat anywhere on his body. Solid, hard muscle covered his massive torso, granite chest, and shoulders. Huge biceps flexed as he moved, as did a fucking eight-pack, for crying out loud. But that wasn’t the best part. Hell, no, the absolute cherry on top of the cake was the thick layer of fur covering his broad chest, the wiry hairs continuing all the way down over his belly and abs, before disappearing into the underwear Leo’s hand currently resided in.

“Damn, Mitch,” I crooned. “So fucking hot.” Unable to stop myself, I ran my hands over his hot skin, loving the hardness of his body, the roughness of the hair beneath my fingers, and the ripple of his muscles under my palms.

Holy hell, Mitch was all man and at this minute, all fucking ours.

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