CHAPTER NINETEEN – CONNIE
“BUT NOT today.” Connie smothered a groan as Hudson tugged his swimsuit down. He kicked out of it, and a second later, they were tossed up on the side of the pool.
Then Hudson’s joined his.
He glanced back over his shoulder, and Hudson winked at him as he opened the lube. Oh yeah, he liked where this was going.
The smell of chlorine, wine, and aroused male assaulted him. Connie turned his attention back to Kit, pulling his cheeks apart and lowering his head. He blew gently, watching as that lovely hole twitched in pleasure.
Kit jerked, then moaned loudly. Looked like somebody was very sensitive. Unable to help himself, Connie placed a kiss there, a promise of what was to come.
Kit moaned.
He nibbled at Kit’s hole, his teeth grazing the sensitive skin as he spread Kit open. While teasing Kit’s entrance, Connie used his fingers to loosen Kit’s tight opening.
“M-mother of all.”
Connie heard Kit’s shaky response. Glancing up, he watched as Kit’s head rolled back and forth, his fists clenched at his sides. His legs trembled, and his dick lay hard against his stomach, trails of pre-come decorating his belly.
“I’m going to taste you,” Connie mumbled.
That was all the warning Kit received.
Connie darted his tongue inside, wiggling it madly and caressing his channel walls, as his fingers held Kit open. Then Connie got serious. He ate Kit out until his mate’s body was jerking as though an electric current was running through it, hips thrusting madly.
While he made Kit moan for them, Hudson was working his fingers into Connie’s ass. Connie snarled against Kit’s hole when Hudson thrust two fingers in and out of his hole.
“Jesus!” Kit’s head popped up. “What—”
“Lie back down, Kit. Everything’s okay,” Hudson said. “I’m prepping Connie. That’s all.”
Kit dropped his head back down and groaned. “I don’t know what you’re doing to him, but he likes it.”
“I’m aware,” Hudson said, chuckling. “I’m glad you’re benefiting from it.”
“Fuck, yeah I am,” Kit muttered. “You gonna fuck him?”
“Yes.”
“Oh God, while he—”
“Yes. You pay attention to what he’s doing for you, babe. He’ll take care of you while I take care of him.”
Kit groaned again.
Hudson finger-fucked Connie, stroking his prostate, sending little bursts of pleasure through his body. Then Hudson added yet another finger, spreading them open.
Trying to tear his mind away from how his own hole was being worked, he elongated his tongue, then remembered that was something they’d not really discussed with Kit yet.
Connie stopped eating Kit and raised his head.
“No, no, no! The hell?” Kit yelped. “Connie, come on! Don’t stop.”
Connie struggled to get his thoughts in order, which was hard considering what Hudson was doing to him. “Did you know we can elongate our tongues while still in this human form?”
Kit’s head popped up again. “Say what?”
Hudson laughed softly from behind Connie.