Page 79 of A Little More Forgiveness

His seductive chuckle made my dick twitch while Leo’s hand continued to gently milk the last remnants of cum from my spent cock, his tongue lapping at me, sending more tingles through my system. Every part of me was ultrasensitive, feeling the rough cotton of the sheets beneath me, Gabe’s breath fluttering over my skin and Leo’s capable fingers gliding over my cock and his mouth—fuck, his mouth—sucking tenderly on my head.

How on earth could what we’ve done get any better?

“Scoot up on the bed and turn on your front,” Gabe said. “It’s my turn.”

I guess I was about to find out exactly how much better it would be.

Flipping over and crawling up the bed, I settled in the middle and peered over my shoulder at the two men staring down at me, their eyes roving over my body like hungry wolves. I’d never been under such intense scrutiny before and felt unusually self-conscious about what they saw.

Years of working with the horses and on the cabins and barns had kept me exceptionally fit and muscular. It was just…my ass. It was too big, and well, fleshy, and the way they were both hungrily eyeing me up had me flushing with embarrassment.

“Fucking beautiful,” Leo murmured, and the deepness of his tone, the raw desire in his voice made my flaccid cock take notice. All my life I’d been a one and done kind of guy, but around these two, my dick remained semi-hard all the time, and didn’t take much to get rock solid and raring to go. I’d only come moments before, but already my cock wanted another round, filling and swelling in the sheets underneath me.

“Hmmm.” Gabe’s low groan of pleasure and him hungrily staring at my butt cheeks, had my temperature spiking. “So big and round, so goddamn delicious.”

One on either side of me, they both crawled on to the bed and each concentrated on one of my legs, kissing along my calf. Soft butterfly kisses alternated with their tongues and teeth, forcing me to grab the pillow and hold on tight. Apparently, the backs of my legs were an erogenous zone, and I never knew it. Their continuing torment had me writhing under their expert touch, and the moan crawling up my throat broke free when they reached the top of my thighs and began licking and biting my ass.

“Please,” I whimpered, needing something, anything, to satisfy the ache in my cock as I humped the bedclothes. Two pairs of hands smoothed over my heated skin, parting my cheeks, their breaths hot and heavy as they trailed kisses ever closer and then, then…

“Fuck, fuck.” Without thinking, I pushed my ass back as two slick tongues took turns to glide over my hole, one working from the top, the other from below. Nipping me with their teeth, pulling gently at the hairs lining my crease until I was a whimpering mess. God, I never wanted them to stop.

No one had ever done to me what they were doing now, and the new sensations rippling along my spine were overwhelming in their intensity. Unable to prevent myself, I lifted onto my knees, needing to give them full access so they’d continue whatever they were doing.

Gabe’s dirty chuckle made his breath tickle my skin. “Someone’s enjoying themselves.”

Normally I’d have a quick retort, but my brain had currently short-circuited, as first one and then a second solid tongue speared at my ring, flicking the opening and then licking me, pushing in deeper.

“God, more. Please don’t stop,” I whined, begged even, but I didn’t care. If they only did this, I’d forever be the happiest guy alive. I got my wish when they upped their game and rimmed me to within an inch of my life. They didn’t touch my cock or balls, instead focusing on giving me maximum pleasure in the one highly sensitive area.

A click behind me made me jump, and a second later, cool liquid drizzled down my crack and spread around my ring, replacing their hot tongues. I shivered and my ass clenched when a warm finger began to massage the area, gliding around and around the rim, the sensation almost too much for my overly stimulated sphincter to take.

Sweat beaded my forehead and along my spine as one of them—Leo, I think—gently, and with great care, pushed his finger into my ass. He didn’t go too far before pulling out again, each return glide deeper than the last until he soon reached the second knuckle. Having him inside me was the strangest feeling, a slight discomfort more than anything, but the longer he kept fingering me, the more I began to crave it.

“Feels good,” I ground out as I began to drown in pleasure. Another finger joined Leo’s and I guessed Gabe had begun penetrating me in the same way Leo and I had done to him, the pleasure steadily growing as they worked me open. One of them hooked their finger, hitting something inside me and holy fucking hell. Electricity sizzled along my nerve endings filling my entire body. My nipples hardened painfully, and my cock jerked like I was coming, as both their fingers took turns grazing over what I assumed was my prostate.

“Oh my god, what the… Please, I can’t, please,” I babbled, but what they were doing felt so fucking incredible I couldn’t form any coherent sentences. After sending me into a frenzy again and again, their fingers suddenly disappeared. “No.” My shout came out hoarse and needy and desperate.

Gabe’s hand slid up my back. “Easy,” he crooned, “we’re just getting ourselves ready.”

Lifting my head and looking over my shoulder, I watched as Leo poured lube in their palms and used the clear liquid to slick up their shafts. They weren’t small guys, but staring at how hard they were, how solid and so damn enormous-looking, apprehension began to trickle along my veins.

“We’ll go slow.” Leo assured me, reading my mind. “If there’s anything you don’t like, or if you change your mind and want us to stop at any point, let us know, okay?”

I bobbed my head a few times, not sure I’d actually get the words out as he shuffled forward between my legs.

Fuck.

His cool hands stroking my ass felt amazing on my heated skin, but as he lined himself up, his head notching at my hole, my nerves kicked up dramatically, and my heart beat like crazy in my chest.

As if sensing my apprehension, Gabe crawled up beside me. “Let me in,” he urged gently. I moved my arms and legs, allowing him to slip under my body until he lay beneath me, face-to-face.

“Breathe,” he told me, so I did. His hands slid around my neck as he drew my face down into a drugging kiss while at the same time, Leo pushed against my hole. I automatically clenched, keeping him out. “Bear down,” Gabe continued his instruction and when I did, Leo increased the pressure and eventually slid inside an inch or so as my muscles gave.

“Yow!” I let out. Christ, that hurt. Leo stopped immediately and went to pull out, but I didn’t want to give up so easily. “It was a surprise, is all,” I panted. “Please don’t stop.”

“You sure?”

I nodded. He pulled out a little before again pressing inside, my body taking more of him this time. My hole stretched wide around his girth, but despite the sting and burn, the movement began to feel better and better with every lubricated glide until I gasped in surprise when on the fifth or sixth pass, his balls rested against my ass.

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