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I almost protested when they got out until I remembered I’d asked for it.

They helped me out and handed me a towel. We dried just enough not to leave a trail of drips behind us and were in the elevator seconds later.

I couldn’t wait to be marked by both my men.

Chapter Eight

Sikes

Jesus Fucking Christ, how was I expected to last? Jason stripped out of his trunks as soon as the door shut behind us and paraded that naked ass across the room.

The smirk on his face as he glanced back over his shoulder and said, “Leave the lights on. I don’t want to miss a thing,” gave us a glimpse into what the evening held.

Snipe groaned beside me and gripped the base of his cock. Likely doing his best not to come after Jason’s brazen announcement and striptease. Me? I planned to be buried deep inside that hot ass when both Jason and I came. Snipe was already on the brink, so I’d let him relieve the pressure first.

You know, chivalry and all that.

I wasn’t being selfish at all.

Not me.

For days I’d imagined the feel of Jason’s ass contracting around my dick as he came. Fuck, I was no better off than Snipe right now. Maybe I should’ve gone first and taken one for the team.

Snipe and I ran into the bathroom and took care of business. When we came out it was to a sight I’d reflect on as far more than I’d admit as of late.

“Fucking hell.” There was Jason, ass up and face down, fingering his hole.

“Are you trying to kill us?” Snipe growled. I, on the other hand, lost the ability to process thoughts. And words. And…damn near anything that didn’t involve pounding that ass.

Snipe grabbed the lube off the bed and smacked Jason’s ass. “We’ve got it from here.”

“What took you so long? What’s the word for hangry but sexually related?”

Snipe and I shrugged. “No clue.”

But damnit if my attention wasn’t one hundred percent back on Jason when Snipe’s finger slid inside him. “Fuck, that’s hot.” No way was I missing out on this. I lubed up a couple of digits and slid one in beside Snipe’s.

“Can’t. Take. Much. More.” Sweat ran down Jason’s spine. His cock was an angry shade of red and dripped onto the bed. I gripped the base and held tight as Snipe slid inside him.

“Jesus. Fuck.” Snipe’s eyes slowly closed, and his nostrils flared as he drew in several deep breaths.

“Good?” I was like a kid on Christmas morning waiting to play with my favorite new toy.

“Better than good. Hot. Tight. I won’t last.”

“I’m banking on it. I want my turn before he comes. Here,” I swiped a finger over Jason’s tip and held it up to Snipe. “Lick.”

Snipe’s pupils dilated as he licked it then his mouth lurched at mine and his tongue dove inside. The hunger in his eyes was insane and the intensity of the kiss blew me away.

“As much as I love watching the two of you, could someone please fuck me?”

“Wow, bossy bottom.” I winked at Snipe and slapped that sassy ass. “Ride him hard, babe.”

Who knew that our sweet singer had such a naughty side? No complaints from us, this was a bonus for sure but dayum, that just elevated our sex lives to infinity.

“Fuck!” Sikes bellowed. His fingers dug hard into Jason’s hips. He’d wear our marks for a few days. “That’s!” He thrust so hard the bed shook. “It!” Sikes panted as he stilled and came inside Jason.

“Better catch your breath, old man,” I teased Snipe. “You’re gonna suck him off while I get my turn.”

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