Page 15 of Visions, Paws, and Claws

Vic simply nodded once more.

“But… it’s been the three of us ever since we got back.”

Another nod. “Which is why I think this is a really good idea.”

“But when Crank was here, and we were in Duluth, we didn’t fuck. We waited till we were together.”

“Of course we did. That was only right. It was our first time, after all. But this is different.”

Saul’s frown said otherwise.

“Oh, come on. You’re both horndogs. You’d fuck three, four times a day if you could.” He stared at Saul. “Well? Do I lie?”

“Okay, you got me there.”

“So imagine how you’d be if I was gone for months at a time. I’m not saying it willbethat long, but at this stage, I don’t know.”

Saul was very still. “Months? With no sex? I’d die.”

Vic chuckled. “And I wouldn’t want that on my conscience. So what I’m saying is, you and Crank should… get to know each other. Manhandle each other.”

I like the sound of that.Crank’s mental cackle was evil.

Saul laughed.I knew you’d be listening in if sex was mentioned.

Bullshit. You made sure I was listening. Boys? I think you need to get up here ASAP.

Vic groaned as an image filled his mind: Crank’s long, thick cock, his hand gently tugging it.

What about your hole?Saul demanded.Is that on the table too?

You wanna fuck on the table? Fine by me, but if I fall and break something, on your head be it.

Vic snorted.The only thing to break would be the table.

Are we done talking now? Because I’ve got the lube out, and time’s a-wastin’. Get your asses up to our room.

As they hurried out of the kitchen and up the stairs, Vic reasoned that there were some orders you obeyed without question.

IT MIGHTonly have been a couple of months since Saul and Vic popped Crank’s cherry—as far as sex with guys went—but he hoped the feeling he got every time they were close to each other would never grow old. It was more than the heady rush whenever he slid into Vic’s tight little body, or the tingle that trickled down his spine when Saul’s tongue danced over his hole,or even the three-way kisses that blew his freakin’ mind. It was the rightness of it all, the balls to bones conviction that this was meant to be.

Theywere meant to be.

He’d lured them upstairs with the promise of his dick, but what hereallywanted was the best sensation of all—the three of them, connected, locked into an ever-circling spiral of pleasure, desire, and a joy that made his heart want to sing.

After the fastest cleaning session in history, Saul knelt on the bed, Crank facing him, with Vic sandwiched between them. Crank loved the way Saul cupped Vic’s jaw as they kissed, while Vic stroked Saul’s girthy cock and Crank played with Vic’s hole. The noises that poured from all of them stoked the fire already burning in him, but experiencing Saul’s enjoyment of Vic’s lips, tongue, and hand, reveling in Vic’s pleasure when Crank slid slick fingers into his body….

That was hotter than any pornever.

Love you both.Crank leaned in to demand a kiss from Saul, his dick pressed between Vic’s asscheeks, the heat of him compelling Crank to take him, just fuckingtakehim, the way he knew Vic loved, raw and primal and possessive.

Vic turned his head, his eyes glowing.Love you too. So much.

Our boy. Saul reached down to trace the stony line of Vic’s shaft.Our very hard boy.

Vic chuckled.And you know exactly what this boy wants.

Saul met Crank’s gaze, and they each moved back a little, allowing Vic to go onto all fours between them. Saul nudged the head of his cock between Vic’s lips, moaning when Vic swallowed him to the root. Crank bent down, spread Vic’s asscheeks, and began to lick a trail from hole to taint, breathing in the scent that heated his blood and pushed him to forget about rimming and get to the fucking part.

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