Page 97 of Undone

Putting his mouth to Dylan’s ear, he growled softly, “Are you ready for me to come inside you?”Hesure was.

Dylan murmured, “Yes, Sir.”

“Are you sure you don’t want to come first?”

“If that’s what you please, Sir.”

“Such a good boy wanting to please me.” Ford’s whisper drew goosebumps from Dylan.

Ford continued thrusting up and into him, and when he pinched Dylan’s nipples as hard as he could, he swore his cock was squeezed just as tightly. To test the theory, he did it again.

“So damn tight,” Ford groaned against his neck, before sinking his teeth into the corded muscle.

Small amounts of fluid spurted from Dylan every time Ford hit his prostate. Too bad it was going to waste.

However, it didn’t have to. He had an idea. A kinky one, of course.

“Darlin’, suck his balls again,” Ford ordered Erin.

After spinning around, she dropped to her back and tucked her head between Dylan’s spread thighs, encircling his balls with her mouth and sucking hard.

Damn, he would love it if she did the same to him while he fucked Dylan.

Another time,he told himself. He’d put that on his long list of things for the threesome to do.

“Good girl.” Ford was pleased she was totally into this experience so far. Even though this was a new dynamic for her, she hadn’t hesitated or been intimidated at all. She had jumped right in enthusiastically. “Stroke his cock, too.”

Not even being remotely gentle, Erin squeezed Dylan’s cock from root to tip like trying to get the last little bit of toothpaste from the tube, milking more prostatic fluid from him.

That enthusiasm would be Dylan’s downfall.

By keeping his thrusts short, he focused on the man’s P-spot while Erin continued to tug on his cock, causing a moaning Dylan to jerk against him.

“That’s it,” Ford murmured against damp and heated skin. “I want you to put stripes on her, but this time, not from a riding crop.”

“Yes… Sir,” Dylan forced out while Ford tweaked both of his nipples as hard as he could.

Ford recognized all the signs and obviously, so did Erin when she arched her back. The man was about to blow. “Keep it up, darlin’, and get ready.”

Ford paused his thrusting the second Dylan’s body bowed, his head slammed back against Ford’s shoulder, and his hips jerked in time with Erin’s pumping fist.

Dylan’s groaned, “Fuck,” sounded like it came from deep within his soul. He jerked and twitched as his cum shot out and landed on Erin’s breasts.

“Beautiful. Keep going, darlin’. Don’t leave a drop.”

It didn’t take long for Dylan to cry out, “Red,” around his panting.

“For me or her?” Ford asked.

“Her. Please, Sir.”

Ford knew what it was like when his cock became super sensitive after an intense orgasm. “Stop what you’re doing, darlin’, but don’t move.” He reached around and swiped a finger through the man’s cum on Erin’s chest before lifting it to Dylan’s lips. “Take it.”

“Sir—”

“I didn’t ask,” Ford reminded him in his Dom voice. “Take it, Dylan.”

After what Ford could only assume was an internal struggle, Dylan took his finger into his mouth and circled it with his tongue.

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