Page 126 of Bad at Love

“Told you,” I mutter.

“Your dick is too big,” Gabriel says, causing Dominic to mutter, “Nah, not too big. Just go slow.”

“Breathe, baby,” I tell him, reaching over to place my hand on his thigh. His fingers dig into Dom deeper as he takes in the rest of Dom’s cock.

“Oh my god,” Gabriel mutters, eyes rolling into the back of his head.

“That’s it,” Dominic says, running his hands up his arms. “So fucking good.”

“You think you can make me come now?” Mikah asks. I look up at him and smirk.

“I could…” His eyes narrow just slightly as I slam up and cause him to whimper. “But where is the fun in that?”

Beside me, Dom adds more lube and then starts moving more, fucking up into Gabriel who is a whimpering, shaking mess—but in the best possible way. He is going to be wrecked when we’re done here.

I tap Mikah’s hip, gesturing for him to get up. I’m ready to win this bet. Mikah won’t be done once he comes the first time, but at least I’ll have won.

When we’re both up, I have him get on the couch and bend over the back, then slam right in.

“Fuck!” he cries out, the word turning into a growl.

I keep my gaze on Dominic as I rail his husband right in front of him. I reach around to grab his dick to jerk him off along with my thrusts as I kiss down his back, dragging my tongue along his spine.

“Fuck, Storm…” he mutters.

“Oh, yes. Fuck yes,” I say, keeping up my pace.

“Don’t you dare,” Dominic growls, fucking Gabriel faster. “You are not allowed to come yet, Mikah.”

“Can’t… I can’t…” he breathes out, gripping onto the couch so hard his knuckles are white.

Dominic grabs Gabriel and stands up. He gasps as Dominic turns him over onto his back, leaning him against the arm of the couch, and really starts fucking him hard while jerking him off.

I’ve got the best view of Dominic’s strong back and tight ass. Knowing it’s my boyfriend beneath him, making all those indecent sounds, has me nearly coming.

“Come on, Mikah. Come on, baby. Show them up. Make sure your husband is on his knees for me,” I say.

“Fuck, Storm…”

“Yes, yes!” I call out, pounding harder while tugging on his dick. “Come on, yes. You can do it.”

“Do not do it!” Dominic growls.

“I’m close, D-Dominic,” Gabriel whimpers. He’s close, but Mikah is closer.

I can’t help but smile as I keep up my pace, knowing I am going to win this. Mikah is going to come for me. The best part is, Gabriel will follow Mikah so closely that it’s going to annoy Dominic. Then he’s going to suck me off and make me come down his throat. The only one who will have to wait his turn to come is Dom.

“I’m coming!” Mikah calls out, ass clenching around my dick as his pulses. I pull him back so he’s pressed against my chest, wanting to get a good shot of him painting the couch. He grunts and huffs as he comes.

“I’m sorry,” he pants. “Fuck, I’m sorry!”

“Oh god, yes. I’m coming,” Gabriel pants out, and I slide out of Mikah to stand and get a better view of my boyfriend releasing all over himself. Dominic jerks him off, working him through his orgasm, as he grinds into him.

“So fucking hot,” I mutter, grabbing onto my own dick to stroke while Dominic eases out of Gabriel. I lean down to kiss him before licking down his chest to clean up his mess, then go back in for another kiss. Dominic smacks my ass, hard.

“That’s for winning, asshole.”

I look at him over my shoulder. “You trying to excite me or something?” He just chuckles, and I look back at Gabriel. “You good?” I ask softly.

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