Wes shuddered under me, his ass clenching and rippling around my dick as he came with a shout.
I slowed my pace until I was still, giving him a chance to enjoy the afterglow and for his body to regulate again.
“So good.” I leaned over them again and kissed Wes’s neck, his cheek, then his shoulder. “Good boy.” I caught Jett’s lips in a deep kiss.
He moaned, the sound impatient and strained.
We stayed like that until Wes pushed up on his hands, telling me he was ready to play again.
Slowly, I pulled my cock out of him and helped him climb off Jett.
“Good?” I asked teasingly, steadying him on shaking legs.
He gave me a goofy grin. “You could say that.”
“How about you go lay next to our boy and give him some kisses while I suit up?”
With another silly smile, Wes climbed onto the bed and lay next to Jett.
Jett rolled toward him and pressed their bodies together, his mouth eager and ready for Wes’s kiss. Wes pulled one of Jett’s legs over his hip, fitting their lower bodies together. Jett whimpered and frotted against him.
They were beautiful together. Jett’s long, lean body fit perfectly against Wes’s bigger, broader one, but it was how they touched each other that brought everything to the next level.
Giving them a chance to enjoy the intimacy, I picked up a condom and tore it open.
Their touches were soft and reverent, their kisses deep and drugging. The kind of kiss you shared with someone you cared about. A kiss of intimacy and familiarity.
If there was ever a moment when I could feel jealous, it would be this one. Seeing Wes kiss Jett the way he’d only ever kissed meshouldhave bothered me.
Instead, all I felt was desire.
Giving them some time together, I rolled the condom on. When it was in place, I slicked it up with some lube, then tossed the bottle aside.
Wes pulled back from the kiss and looked at me, his eyes clear and a genuine smile on his lips.
He was with us again.
“Do you still want me to fuck you?” I asked Jett.
He nodded and rolled onto his back, his legs already spread wide.
“How about we try something different?”
19
WES
“How about we try something different?”Ez suggested.
Jett pushed up on his elbows and looked between us. His dick was still hard and flushed red. My mouth watered at the sight.
Tossing the pillows aside, Ez sat against the headboard. “Come here.” He patted his lap.
Jett rolled onto his stomach and crawled over to Ez.
Ez took his hands and gently tugged him so he straddled his lap, his hard dick resting against Jett’s crease.
“Come here.” Ez gave me a heated look and patted the mattress beside him.