Page 9 of Hot Pucking Summer

The guys pull off me, Draper curling his fingers around my wet, tortured dick. "What do you think? Should we let him come?"

Jax's playful green eyes meet mine, and he nods. "Yeah. I think he's ready."

"For the record, I was ready hours ago. But I was having too much fun."

"Good. Then we've succeeded," Jax quips before he and Draper return to sliding their mouths up and down the length of my shaft.

I'm so overstimulated that I start coming straight away, and because I've been edged for so long, a massive fountain of cum shoots up into the air. My body rocks and twists and even though my ankle reminds me it's still here, I'm too wrapped up in the blissful spasms to care. When the eruption finally ends, I glance down to see two handsome faces covered in cum.

My cum.

"You guys look so sexy," I murmur.

"Yeah?" Draper leans over my still-hard cock and kisses Jax on his cum-covered mouth. "What about now?"

Jax returns the kiss, and there's no way my cock is deflating with this X-rated show playing out right in front of me.

"Actually," I say, nudging them apart. "There is something that could make this even better."

"What?" Draper asks.

I smile as I say, "If you guys kissedme."

Less than a second later, the guys are on me, and we're three-way kissing, my gooey cum transferring from tongue to tongue to tongue, joining the three of us together in a way I never knew I needed or wanted.

Until now.

"How long have I been sleeping?" I ask, letting out a loud yawn.

Draper's lying on his side, staring at me with soft eyes. "About half an hour." He threads his fingers through my curls, smiling. "You basically passed out after you came."

"Can you blame me?" I ask, rubbing my eyes.

A soft chuckle. "You did great. How's your ankle?"

I rotate it under the sheet. "It feels a bit stiff," I say. "But it’s more of a dull ache than anything sharp."

"That's a good sign."

My brain flickers to life. "What do you mean, I did great?"

"Well, you know, not everyone can handle two guys at once."

My face warms. "Was I…okay?"

"Baby, you were more than okay. You were amazing and so, so beautiful," he murmurs.

I close my eyes andforcemyself to believe him. I know he's not lying to me, so I need to get over my own hang-ups. They're getting pretty damn tired.

"And Jax?" I ask, reopening my eyes.

"He loved it, too."

"Where is he?"

"He went out to get some groceries for tomorrow."

"Tomorrow?"

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