Page 57 of Kiss Kiss, Bang Bang Us, Daddy

Benji leans forward and spanks Bennet’s ass, making him squeak. “You’ve never seen him in action, Dad. Bennet can ride dick like a champ. He’ll make you feel so fucking good, I promise.”

“Is that right?” I follow Benji’s lead, slapping Bennet’s ass. Bennet startles, squeaking around Benji’s cock. “You want to try,Bennet? Is that what you want?” He doesn’t answer, because how could he? He’s working Benji’s shaft so fast, it’s a wonder there’s no chaffing involved.

I lean in, licking a quick swipe up his crack. The sound he makes sends a chill down my spine; he sounds like an animal. I spread his cheeks wider and stare at it. It’s such a small entrance, and it’s a beautiful shade of pink. It pushes me past the worry of what I’m actually doing—of where I’m actually licking. The thought of teasing someone’s most intimate place shouldn’t have me leaking against his leg, but it does.

I apply pressure with my tongue, wanting to know if he can take me. I need him to be able to take me, because once I’m inside, there will be no stopping me. Ahead of me, Bennet’s making all these feral sounds. Gulps and gasps, muffled by Benji’s dick.

Benji’s breathing grows faster, probably because of the speed Bennet’s working at. Ever since I began playing with his hole, it’s like his body is working on overdrive, making up for lost time. I bring a finger into the mix, trying to slide it in to loosen him up. He’s just so damned tight, and now that I’ve got a mental image in my head of me behind him, my tongue buried as far inside as I can get it, I need it to be reality. I want to taste my guy.

“Dad. Bennet. I’m close.”

Bennet pulls away long enough to growl, “Mark me,” at Benji.

Benji nods frantically as he takes himself in his hand. Bennet pulls away from me, crawling farther onto the bed, and I have to watch as his beautiful pink pucker is hidden by his cheeks. I want to scream for him to get back here, but then I notice what he’s doing. Bennet lies on his back looking blissed out of his mind. His cock is as hard as it’s ever going to get, standing proudly. There’s a bead of pre-cum at the tip, and I lean forward, taking it for myself, because it’s another of his many flavors. Another aspect of Bennet Anderson I’ve yet to learn.

I don’t give a damn what he’s doing right now or what Benji’s doing above him. The only thing that matters is that little pink ring. It needs to be caressed. To be worshiped.

To be fucked into submission.

I grab him by the back of his thighs and push them against his chest. He’s too rocked in pleasure to hold them up, so I prop his legs on my shoulders, spreading him wide so every inch is visible.

“I love your cock, Bennet.” To prove it, I bend down, kissing the tip.

“Dad,” Benji breathes. When I look up, he’s stroking himself at a speed that doesn’t seem humanly possible. He’s so close, I can tell, and he’s got it aimed right at . . .

“Benji?” His eyes meet mine. “Come on my cock, little guy. Get me ready for him.” Benji whimpers, and I know this is doing things to him. It’s pulling out a side of him I never knew existed. His entire body is rocked with pleasure, and the faster he strokes, the more depraved he becomes. Reluctantly, I pull away from Bennet’s ass and rise to my knees. With my dick in hand, I place it right in front of his cock. “I’m going to fuck you, Bennet. Your brother’s going to get me nice and slick, and then I’m going to make you mine. Would you like that, baby?”

“Daddy,” Bennet cries out, and Benji and I watch as his dick erupts, completely untouched. I can’t let him finish without friction, so I sit on his lap and bury his cock in my crack. Rolling my hips, I have to bite back a moan at the sensation of his dick catching on my hole with each thrust. If he feels this good outside, I wonder what my boy would feel like fucking his cock into me. I would let him. I would let both of them, and I would offer it to them willingly.

“Come for me, Bennet. Come on. That’s Daddy’s good boy. I feel you against my hole. Shit, Bennet.”

“Gonna . . .” Bennet squeezes his eyes shut as another jet strikes my entrance. “Gonna fuck you one day, Daddy.”

“Fuck!” Benji moans. His dick erupts, shooting all across my cock. I know I won’t last long once I’m inside Bennet, but I don’t give a damn how long I last, as long as I get to feel him.

“Dad,” Benji cries as another shot hits my shaft. I wrap my hand around my dick and get it nice and wet for Bennet.

I aim my cock at Bennet’s hole and lock eyes with him. “Are you sure you’re okay with this?”

“Yeah. More than okay with it. Need it.”

Thank God. “I’m negative. I would never put either of you at risk. I swear.”

They nod. “Us too.”

“We got tested after we left the monster,” Benji says. “It’s okay. You can fuck him, Dad. Tell him, Bennet.”

Bennet nods his agreement as he writhes against the blanket. “Please? Please fuck me. I’ve wanted it for so long.”

“Oh, buddy,” I praise, cupping his cheek and giving him my brightest smile. “How could I ever say no to you?” When I press the tip against his entrance, Bennet makes an ungodly sound that has my body feeling like static. Slowly, I drive into Bennet. He takes me so well, all the way down to the base without looking like he’s in an ounce of pain. If anything, he looks blissed out of his mind.

“You okay?” I ask.

“Fuck me. Please?”

I slowly pull out until only the head is in. I fuck back into him, but it feels like I’m fucking them both. Their eyes are on me, breaths ragged, sweat and semen coating their skin.

“So close. Don’t know how long I’ll last,” I mumble, biting my bottom lip.

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