Jett nodded, still squirming on Wes’s fingers.
“You ready for my man to fuck you?”
“Green.”
“You ready for your turn at his sweet ass?” I asked Wes.
He nodded and pulled his fingers out of Jett.
“Suit up.” I jerked my chin at the condoms.
Wes picked them up and tore one free.
Leaning over Jett, I swallowed his cock, drawing him all the way down my throat. I gave him a few long sucks, then pulled off and settled behind him again.
Wes shot me a heated grin as he rolled on a condom. “He tastes good, doesn’t he?”
Jett whimpered.
“So good.” I ran one hand down Jett’s chest and tweaked one, then the other, nipple as Wes slicked up the condom.
“Still want this?” Wes asked Jett, rubbing some of the extra lube on Jett’s hole.
“Green.”
Wes angled his cock and pressed his tip against Jett’s hole. Slowly, he pushed forward.
Both men groaned when Wes breached him.
“There you go.” I ran my fingers through Jett’s hair as Wes pushed in deeper. “Stay nice and relaxed.”
He flicked his seeking gaze to mine.
“You’re doing so good.” I kept petting his hair, distracting him as Wes tunneled deeper in short, measured thrusts. “Such a good boy.”
A dreamy smile tilted his lips and he let out a little sigh that did things to my insides.
Gripping Jett’s thighs, Wes slowly pulled out, then pushed back in, moving faster with each thrust until he was poundinginto him, their slapping skin echoing in the room as the bed shook and the headboard hit the wall.
“That’s it,” I encouraged, stroking his head. “You like getting fucked?”
He nodded, his chest heaving as his breaths came out in heavy pants.
“You look so hot like this, all spread out for us. Taking us so beautifully.”
Jett’s eyes glazed over as a low moan escaped his lips. He lifted one hand and reached for his dick.
“Did we say you could do that?” I asked.
He froze, then slowly put his hand back at his side.
“Good boy.”
I looked at Wes, admiring the way his powerful body flexed as he drove into Jett. “You want more?” Using my thumb, I spread a bead of precum over my cockhead.
He nodded and shifted so he was leaning over Jett, his hands on the bed and his legs spread wide so he could keep up his punishing pace.
Jett wrapped himself around Wes, holding him close and moaning up a storm as their bodies frotted together from the force of Wes’s thrusts.