Page 8 of Mistletoe Trio
I opened the door and saw Declan reclined against his headboard, long thick cock in his hand.
My breath caught in my throat for a second before I closed the door and crossed the room. I crawled onto the bed and kissed him.
“You ok?” he asked as we parted.
“Still worked up from being around Jamie all day,” I replied, trailing kisses down his front.
He huffed a laugh, then groaned as I licked around the base of his shaft.
“How do you want me to repay the favor?” he asked, shifting to give me better access.
“Make out while jerking me,” I murmured as I trailed my lips down to his balls.
“Ok.” He let out a shuddering breath as I sucked one of his balls into my mouth.
Declan needed this as much as I did. I felt it in the way he twined his fingers into my hair and in his soft moans as I lavished attention on his balls.
It was as I took his cock in my mouth that he finally relaxed enough to open up.
“Why can’t every day be like today?” he asked. “You, me and Jamie…”
I hummed in response, which made him moan.
“I know he’s not ours,” he continued. “But he’s nobody else’s either. There’s this weird hope, but at the same time I’m terrified somebody else will claim him.”
“Mm-hmm,” I agreed.
“I want it to be like this forever: the three of us.”
I hummed again.
He trailed one hand down my cheek. “God, you look incredible down there.”
I chuckled. He must have been close before I’d barged in. Compliments always preceded his orgasms.
I shifted to suck him just the way he liked and started fondling his sack.
“Austin,” he moaned, head falling back against the headboard.
It was only a few seconds later that his cum flooded my mouth. I swallowed greedily, humping the mattress as I savoredhis unique flavor. I kept bobbing until his orgasm tapered off, then took a leisurely few minutes licking him clean.
“Come here,” Declan said softly, offering a hand.
I smiled and scooted up beside him. We traded soft kisses for several minutes, him tangling our legs together.
Declan danced his fingers down my torso, then took my cock in hand.
I hissed, bucking into the touch.
“Shhh,” Declan soothed, smearing my pre-cum down my shaft as he started stroking. “I’ve got you.”
I moaned as he rolled me to my back and hovered slightly over me. He claimed my mouth as he worked my cock.
“You’re so hard,” he murmured against my lips. “Is this all Jamie’s fault?”
“Hard for you too,” I gasped.
He let out a low growl. “Good. I like knowing I make you hard.”
