Page 58 of Sold on Them

“Cormac took my plate and left me this in its place.” I show him the bottle of lube.

He smirks, reaching for the bottle, but I snatch it out of his reach. “Uh uh. You’re not the one who gets to control the lube.”

“Oh, is that how you think this is going to go? Think you’re going to take my ass?”

I shrug. “I haven’t had it yet, and as far as I’m aware, we all top and bottom. Guess what, baby. It’s your turn to bottom.”

Royce looks like he’s going to argue, but eventually, he shrugs. “Alright. I guess that doesn’t sound like a terrible idea.”

“Done!” Parker yells out before there’s a clatter of plates hitting the counter. Parker practically drags Mackenzie over to the table, helping her up onto it while also undressing her.

“Hmmm…I definitely want to watch that.”

Cormac sighs as he picks up the plates. “Come fuck him against the counter. You’re both tall enough to see it over the bar.”

“Are you directing our sex scene, Cor? That’s usually my job.” Royce grabs Cormac as he tries to walk away, pulling him into a quick kiss. “I look forward to seeing how your plans work out. Make sure you sit somewhere we can see you, too, hmmm?”

He saunters into the kitchen behind Cormac, and my eyes fall to his ass. “Coming, Damon?”

“Yup.” My eyes shoot up to meet his.

He smirks before pushing down his shorts and stepping out of them, leaving them in a pool on the floor. “Then get your ass in here.”

Rolling my eyes, I follow him. I drop my sweatpants onto the floor with Royce’s shorts before kicking them against the wall. We don’t need to leave them there to be a trip hazard.

As soon as I reach Royce, I pull him in for a hot kiss. Our tongues twine together as I push him against the counter, our cocks sliding against one another. It’s fucking hot as hell, but I need to be inside of him as soon as possible.

I pull away, spinning him around while he’s still off balance from the kiss, and pop open the bottle of lube. Pouring it over my fingers, I rub them together before drizzling some on his ass. He shivers as it runs between his cheeks. I press one finger against his hole, rubbing the lube around before pushing inside of him. The lube does its job well and soon I’m adding a second finger, and then a third. He presses back against me with each thrust of my fingers, small groans falling from him as my fingers brush against his prostate.

“Fuck, that’s hot,” he pants, and I follow his line of sight to find Mackenzie facing us as she rides Parker’s dick. Cormac is leaning against the wall, his hand wrapped around his cock as he watches them. He’s stroking himself in time with Mackenzie’s unhurried movements, and it’s clear he wants to pick up the pace but he doesn’t.

“Are you ready for my cock?”

Royce nods. “You probably could’ve fucked me without the prep, but I’m not complaining.”

“You might not need prep for the other’s dicks, but they’re not quite as big as I am. I don’t like to take chances with this kind of thing. Plus, I like fingering your ass. It’s hot watching you suck my fingers inside of you.”

With a chuckle, I grab the lube once more and spread it over my cock before adding a little more to Royce’s puckered hole. Better to have too much lube than not enough.

Grabbing my dick, I line myself up before pressing forward. Royce and I moan together as I breech him, sliding in slowly until I’m fully seated, pausing here and there to allow him to adjust to my size.

“You better fuck me like you mean it, or you’ll find the tables turning, and I’ll be the one fuckingyou,“ he warns me.

Biting back a growl, I grip his hips and pull back before slamming back into him. He grunts, fingers scrambling across the counter as he tries to find a way to keep himself in place as I ram into him.

My eyes fall shut as sensations wrack my body. It may have only been two weeks since I had my dick in one of them, but it feels like it’s been so much longer.

It’s so much different fucking Royce than fucking Mackenzie or even Parker. He doesn’t yield to me the way the two of them do. Instead, he presses me to go harder, faster. As much as I’d like to fuck him for hours, it doesn’t take long for me to feel my oncoming orgasm.

Reaching around, I take his cock in one of my hands and stroke him in time with my thrusts as I lean forward. My chest is plastered to his back, pushing him further into the counter but not so low that he can’t see the show being put on at the kitchen table.

“Look at how fucking hot they look,” I whisper against his ear. “I love watching Mackenzie’s tits bouncing like that—it’s only when she really gets into riding one of us. She does it so well. Don’t you wish your hands or mouth were on those tits right now? I know I do.”

I keep whispering in his ear, talking about all the things we could do to them later. He has to be close.

When Cormac steps up beside the two of them, jerking his cock faster before unloading on Mackenzie’s chest and Parker’s face, I completely lose it. My movements shorten as I chase myorgasm, smiling when Royce explodes in my hand. I continue to work him, covering both of us in his cum, but then I’m coming, biting down on his shoulder.

My roar of approval is muted due to my mouth being buried in his skin, but with the way his cock jumps in my hand, he doesn’t seem to mind it.

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