With agonizing slowness, Kai pushes inside Jamie’s puckered entrance.
“Oh god,” Jamie whispers, his eyes clamped down tight, heavy breaths sawing in and out of his chest. “All of it. I can take it.”
Kai grins and shoves into him on a long thrust. Jamie’s back arches and he cries out. Tears appear on his face, but he looks fucking blissed out.
Holy fuck. Seeing him impaled on Kai’s dick has my cock leaking, begging for release. I knew they’d look good together, but I didn’t bank on them being so fucking combustible. Kai’s large hands clamped on Jamie’s narrow hips, his large thighs bracketing Jamie’s slimmer but toned legs, that fat fucking ass pressed back against Kai’s hips. It’s too fucking much. If I’m not careful, I’ll fucking blow.
“Fuck him, pretty baby,” I practically beg, needing to see them together. I fear I might have a heart attack if I wait too long.
Kai pulls his hips back and slams into Jamie, making the smaller man cry out. He holds there for a second, then repeats the motion. Over and over, he presses into the willing body under him in long, sure strokes. Jamie’s moans are high and sweet, his hips winding as they roll back into Kai’s thrusts.
They move fluidly together, pulling pleasure from the other. Kai gives him the praise and attention I give him, making Jamie his sole focus. But every few minutes, he looks over at me, watching as I watch them. He looks in fucking heaven, but like he’s thinking about me the entire time. This is a gift for both of us.
My hand moves almost in a blur, unable to keep my orgasm at bay too much longer. They’re too fucking hot together and I can’t stop the orgasm for barreling down on me.
“I’m close,” Jamie says, his hand drifting under him to grasp at his cock. He looks over at me, his hand moving at the same speed as mine. “Are you close?”
“Fuck yes,” I answer in a voice I hardly recognize. “Kai?”
He puts his hand on the back of Jamie’s neck, pushing him down until Jamie’s shoulders hit the mattress. “Yes. Fuck. Carter, he’s so fucking tight. I wish you could feel him.”
Jamie makes a strangled noise, then his body convulses. Ropes of his cum shoots from his dick, coating the bed in front of him.
Kai’s mouth opens in a long groan, and I watch his body shudder as he unloads in the condom. I’m not too far behind, my passion erupting from my dick to coat my hand.
Our moans of ecstasy fill the room as we all reach our peak practically at the same time. The smell of sex in the air keeps myorgasm going on longer than it normally would. Wave after wave of my release shoots from me, the floor a sticky mess at my feet.
After catching his breath, Kai pulls out of Jamie, then lays the smaller man on his side. “You okay?” he asks gently, wiping the sweat from Jamie’s forehead.
Jamie nods, burrowing closer to Kai. Kai murmurs to him, rubbing his back in slow circles. I pull up my pants and go over to the table, grabbing some wipes and two bottles of water. I hand Kai the water so he can help Jamie drink some and I clean my dick, then clean the two of them up.
Kai helps Jamie come down from his high and I watch how tender he is, a small smile on my face. Jamie still looks lust drunk, and he’ll probably crash if Kai leaves him. No matter how much I want to get Kaison home so we can cuddle, we have to take care of Jamie. Leaving him now could make him drop later and that shit isn’t cool. Besides, he’s a nice guy. Taking care of him is easy.
Twenty minutes later, Jamie’s eyes are focused when he looks up at Kai, then me. “That was amazing. Thank you both for taking care of me.”
“You’re welcome,” Kai says, kissing his forehead. Now that the sex is over, he has that distance between them that I noticed earlier. “You want to go home, or will you stay here to work a while? We can take you home.”
“I’m going to go home, but I don’t need a ride. I have a car.”
I sit on the bed, rubbing his back. “You sure? That was an intense scene.”
“I’m sure. I won’t drop, I promise. I only stay a few minutes away.”
Kai turns his chin so Jamie is looking at him again. “Do you need a few more minutes with me?”
Jamie nods and lies back on Kai’s chest, sighing long and hard.
Kai looks at me, crooking a finger. I slide over, placing my lips on his. “Thank you, babe. I love you.”
“Love you too.”
A few minutes later, we help Jamie get dressed, walk him to the employee locker room where he puts on his street clothes, then walk him to his car. I’m not usually so attentive to the people I play with, besides giving them after care. But Jamie is so small and fragile, it’s like he needs looking after.
He thanks us for walking him to his car and drives away, waving at us before he turns out of the parking lot.
Kai grins sleepily up at me. “Thank you,” he says again. “You didn’t have to do that. I would have been fine without being watched by anyone, you know that right?”
“I know.” I place my hands on his ass, pulling him closer to me. “But I liked watching you. I can see the appeal for sure. If you want, we can come back and request Jamie. I think he’s the only one I want to watch you fuck.”