Zac rolled over me, aligning our cocks in a delicious rub that would be forbidden under normal circumstances. “I don’t feel East anywhere right now, do you?”

“No.” I grunted, digging my fingers into the soft, round globes of his ass. “But you’re about to, real soon.”

Zac tipped his head back and rocked a little faster over me as East walked back, a bottle of lube in hand.

“Speak of the devil…” I said, craning up to bite at Zac’s chin. “East is going to help me get you ready. Get up on your knees—open yourself up for him.”

Zac groaned and lowered his forehead to my chest, but did as he was told, moving to his knees as I held his delectable ass wide.

“Fuck.” East’s eyes zeroed in on the hole now spread open to him, and he uncapped the bottle. “Your ass has never looked better than with your professor holding it open for me.”

“Little prince…” I warned.

“What? It’s true. Your skin against his is fucking perfection. I wish I could see your dueling dicks.”

“For fuck’s sake, East,” Zac growled, and pushed himself back. “Should’ve muzzled you.”

“Maybe,” the smartass said, and sank to his knees. “But then I couldn’t do this.”

East ducked his head, and the next thing I felt was his tongue snaking a wet path up the channel I was holding wide, stopping here and there to tease at my fingers.

Zac cursed and buried his face in the crook of my neck as his hips rocked a little faster, then East poured a generous amount of lube down the crack of his ass and added his fingers to the mix. He stroked, stretched and teased Zac until his dick was dripping pre-cum all over mine.

East, it turned out, was a menace in every fucking way. Even when it came to topping his horny friend.

“Enough,James,” I gritted out when my dick threatened an early release. “Get in him or I will.”

East looked at me over Zac’s shoulder and shook his head. “Not this time, Big Poppa.”

Damn if his barbs didn’t make my cock ache even more as he put his lips to Zac’s tailbone and dragged his tongue up his back,his eyes locking with mine. East wasn’t intimidated by me at all, and that was as frustrating as it was sexy—not that I’d ever let him know that.

“This greedy bottom is mine tonight.” East slapped Zac’s ass and straightened up on his knees, gripping his dick. “You just hold him open for me.”

His eyes glittered as bright as the stars twinkling overhead as he lined himself up with Zac’s body and slowly sank inside. The pleasure-filled moan that vibrated through Zac as his body surged over the top of mine had me gripping his hips to keep him in place.

“I want to see you,” I told him, wanting to watch his eyes glaze over when East made him fly. “Brace your hands by my head and look down at me.”

Zac pushed up, kneeling over me, and when East shoved inside him this time, Zac’s eyes practically rolled to the back of his head.

“Again, James,” I ordered East, finding Zac’s cock and wrapping it in my fist to give it a good pull.

“Oh fuck,” Zac said.

“Take him again,” I barked out, and East slammed home a second time. “That’s it,” I said, watching Zac closely as his lips parted on each hard thrust and his cock pulsed.

He really was a greedy bottom. His dick never softened.

“You like it hard, don’t you? You like letting go…”

Zac bit into his lower lip, the look of ecstasy blurring his eyes telling me all I needed to know. East gave Zac exactly what he wanted, and that was why the two of them worked. He needed someone to deliver the kind of hard, fast fuck East was giving, and be arrogant enough to make sure he was good at it. And as East’s hips began an unrelenting pace behind Zac, it was obvious they’d perfected this act.

“I know you can come with a cock in you—you proved that with me the first night here.” I looked to East. “Take him the way you wanted to that day in my office.”

“Fuck.” East jammed his hips forward, penetrating Zac in one rough slide. “You better be close.”

My eyes cut back to Zac’s hooded ones. “He’s close.”

I arched my hips up so I could circle both of our shafts in my hand, and a rush of air left the man between us.