Page 129 of Their Wicked Ways

“Then go ahead and come—if you can.”

He froze.

“Remember my rules.” I dropped another kiss under his ear. “No touching your dick, and no moving. Not unless I say you can.”

His whine was loud and unrestrained.

Taking pity on him, I shook off the death grip he had on my arm and pressed my hand against his tight stomach to lock him in place.

“Relax for me, sweetheart. I’ll take care of you,” I whispered.

He did, melting into a puddle against me.

“There you go.” Slowly, I rocked my hips, shifting him on my lap in little waves and forcing my cock to move the tiniest bit inside him.

“Oh god,” he moaned, squeezing me so tight I saw stars. “Fuck. Ez.”

Jesus. The way he said my name, all lust-drenched and dreamy, was going to be the death of me.

Picking up my pace, I moved faster, falling into a steady rhythm.

Click.

Jett froze at the sound of the front door closing.

“Nowthat’sthe perfect thing to come home to.”

Jett jerked his head toward Wes in surprise.

Wes came into my line of sight and raked his gaze over us, pressing his hand against the bulge in his jeans. “I was hoping I wouldn’t be too late for the fun.”

Jett relaxed and leaned back against me.

“Do you want Wes to watch, or join us?” I asked.

“Join us.” His voice was clear and dripping with desire.

Wes rubbed his hand over his cock. “How do you want me?”

“I want…”

“Tell us, sweetheart.”

Wes’s eyes flicked to mine at the endearment. The heat in them told me he didn’t mind.

“Do you want my mouth? Or do you want to fuck me?” he asked Jett.

“Fuck you?” Jett spluttered.

Wes nodded. “If you want to.”

“Do you want to fuck Wes, or do you want him to blow you?”

“I want to fuck you.” He let out a little laugh that wasn’t quite a giggle. “But I don’t think I’ll last more than a few seconds after spending the last hour with Ez’s dick in me.”

Wes chuckled and pushed the coffee table aside so he could kneel in front of us. “How about I blow you to take the edge off. Then you can fuck me when you’re hard again?”

Jett huffed out another laugh. “Yeah. Okay. Like I’d ever say no tothat.”

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