Page 25 of That's the Way Rejection Goes

“Doing it wrong?”

“Well, you know what they say.”

Calum lifted an eyebrow.

“The best handjobs are when you use your mouth.”

He burst out laughing at that, not that he hadn’t heard that joke a hundred times already. I kissed him one last time before shifting my position so that my feet were facing the headboard. Calum slid down the bed to meet me until his face was level with my cock. Without a moment’s hesitation, he took me into his mouth, the warmth enveloping me in the most delightful way. I moaned loudly, licking his cock clean of pre-cum. The sweet flavor of him burst over my tongue, driving my lust to new heights. Then, without the ability to resist any longer, I took him down to the hilt.

Calum groaned and bucked against my lips automatically, my tongue hitting that spot he loved on the underside of his cock. I leaned into it, flicking the tip of my tongue against the topside of his balls as I practically gagged around his massive girth. He moaned again, pushing harder. He always loved it when I could barely take him. I had a feeling it made him feel huge, which he was, but he liked the feedback.

At the same time, I couldn’t help grinding my dick further down his throat. Calum was an experienced cocksucker, but he couldn’t take me all the way to the hilt. Once in a while he got close, and tonight was one of those nights. I moaned around his cock as he took me nearly to the base. He convulsed slightly, like he was going to gag, but bit it back at the last second. I couldn’t help feeling a surge of pride as he pulled off me, breathing hard. It was a new personal best for him.

And, without a word, he dove back down on me, sucking a slurping with an intensity that I hadn’t known before. I had to admit, I was going at it like a sex-crazed maniac too. Something about being so close to Sam and all three of us lusting after one another just made everything so much more intense. It was like the first time we’d met, and we couldn’t keep our hands off one another. The pheromones were strong and the need to cum inside one another was so strong I could barely hold it back.

Of course, Calum seemed to be having the same issues. He was practically flooding my mouth with pre-cum as I sucked his fat cock. No matter how many times I thought I’d swallowed it all, more replaced it almost immediately. From the tension in his muscles and the bulging vein at the top of his shaft, I knew he was getting close. And when he pressed a finger against my hole sending a shockwave of pleasure through my system, I knew I wasn’t far behind either.

So I figured there was no point in holding back anymore.

Following his lead, I pressed my thumb against Calum’s tight pucker, his moan vibrating around my cock. I knew just where to push to hit his prostate from the outside and the sudden burst of pre-cum told me I found it immediately. He did the same to me, making small circles against my needy tunnel as he sucked me vigorously.

It was all I could do to keep sucking him. Between his finger and his tongue, I was on the edge of bursting in seconds. Images flashed through my mind of doing this again, but instead of just the two of us, we could have Sam between us. Each of us would have a cock to suck and a hole to play with. I thought of how Sam reacted to my tongue on his neck and wondered how much more he’d love it against his cock. The thought of his throbbing meat against my lips sent me over the edge.

With a slurred cry around Calum’s cock, I thrust forward, filling his mouth with my seed. My body pulsed and shook, each wave of pleasure more intense than the last. And the taste of me filling his mouth must have sent Calum over the edge as well. Within seconds he was stuffing himself down my throat, shooting his load hard and fast. I gulped and sucked, making sure I got every last drop.

Neither of us stopped licking and panting until we were both spotless. Only then did we finally collapse on the bed, our foreheads pressed together as we exchanged light kisses.

“You thought about him, didn’t you?” Calum asked, grinning at me.

“Yeah,” I sighed. “You?”

“Couldn’t help it.”

I just shook my head, laughing at the situation. “We are really smitten, aren’t we?”

“Seems like it.”

“Could be worse I guess.”

“How so?”

“We could have found afourthmate.”

Calum’s eyes went wide. “Don’t even joke about that. I’m so confused already.”

“I love you baby,” I grinned. “But it doesn’t take much to confuse you.”

“Bitch,”he growled playfully.

“You love it.”

He shot me a look of disbelief before it melted into a smile. “I love you and your sassy comments.”

“And I love you and your macho himbo persona.”

“So, we’re gonna go talk to Sam tomorrow, right?”

“Yes, we are.”

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