Page 16 of Pucking Tangled
“O,” Casey hissed.
“What is it, baby? Tell me what you want.”
“Suck my cock,” Casey pleaded, lifting his hips so he could push his boxers down over his thighs.
Owen moved between Casey’s legs and leaned down, taking the crown of Casey’s cock in his mouth. He knew Casey was trying to distract both of them from any more talk of Mia. And he’d let him.
For now.
With Mia under their roof, it would be so easy to make her theirs. What was it Waylon added to the no hook-ups rule?Unless you ask nicely.
So. They’d ask nicely.
Wouldn’t be the first time they considered adding a third to their dynamic. But something told him that bringing Mia into their relationship would only build on the love they had to share.
“Fuck yeah, O.” Casey held Owen’s head down and fucked his face.
Owen’s dick begged for attention. Pre-cum leaked from the tip, smearing on the sheets but he kept sucking until Casey was squirming and cursing.
“Gonna come, Owen.”
He sucked harder and squeezed Casey’s balls the way he liked.
“Yes. Shit. That’s it, Owen, make me come. Take it. Swallow my load.” Casey roared, spilling his seed down Owen’s throat.
He swallowed as fast as he could, taking every drop.
Casey collapsed back onto his pillow, panting. “Fucking hell, Owen.”
He licked his lips, then kissed Casey while he reachedfor the lube they kept on the nightstand. “I need to fuck you now, baby.”
“Yes,” Casey hissed.
Owen opened the lube, poured some on his fingers, and coated Casey’s hole. He massaged him, slowly easing one finger in, then another. He scissored his fingers and thrusted, opening his partner up. When he was ready, Owen lubed up his cock and slowly pressed inside.
“So, fucking, tight,” he grunted through gritted teeth.
Casey pulled him down on top of him and kissed him hard. “Fuck me, O. Own me.”
He moved his hips. Slow and steady at first, words tumbling from his mouth. “God, Casey. I can just picture Mia now. Straddling your hips. Riding your cock while I fuck you like this.”
Casey let out a strained mewl and threw his arm over his eyes. “Owen,” his voice seemed to echo a warning.
He rocked into him harder and wrapped his hand around Casey’s cock that was already springing back to life. God, to be that young and virile again.
“Imagine it, Case. Her tight, warm pussy squeezing your cock while I fuck you…just…like…this…” He grunted with every thrust. “I bet you her tits would look amazing, bouncing up and down while she rides you.”
Christ. Owen was so damn wound up and turned on that he was about to blow like a teen on prom night.
A feral growl rolled off Casey’s tongue. “Goddamn it, Owen.”
Sweat lined his brow, and his breath quickened as he fucked Casey harder. “Admit it. You like the idea of fucking her, Casey.”
Casey damn sure wasn’t the only one. Owen had felt the twinge of lust standing in the kitchen drying dishes withher. His stupid mind let him picture a life where they could have that. Forever.
He couldn’t explain it. And it wasn’t like he hadn’t been around Mia before.
Sure, he thought she was attractive, but that had been it. Now, though? It was something that seemed to go so much deeper than justwanting to protect Casey’s best friend and wanting to show her how she deserved to be treated. Deeper than justsomeone to have a little fun with. Now he felt some kind of primal need burning inside of him to claim her. To make her theirs.
