Page 80 of Slow Ride

“Fuck, she’s so tight on my fingers, Kason.It’s going to feel so good when this pussy is hugging your dick and I’m pounding into your ass.Isn’t it?”

Kason couldn’t respond except to groan.He thrust his hips upward, until Jordan took the hint and wrapped Kason’s cock in his hand.He stroked it, though not too much, because they both knew ecstasy this intense was fleeting.

Kason tried to think of every scale he’d ever memorized to give Wren time to recover, but he should have known that wasn’t the kind of woman she was.

She’d barely stopped twitching from the aftershocks of her climax when she inched her knees backward.Now, instead of straddling his head, she was spanning his waist.It took some maneuvering and a few tries, but eventually Jordan aimed Kason’s cock as she lowered herself over it and her pussy welcomed him home.

Kason’s head thrashed on the pillow.He lay there and took their duel advances, knowing he was the luckiest man alive.Wren rode him, massaging his cock with her wet heat while Jordan ramped up his strokes.

Jordan wrapped his arm around Wren’s waist, locking them together so they could fuck Kason in unison.She smiled down at him, her palms resting on his chest, before turning her head so she could exchange a frantic kiss with Jordan.

“Is it everything you hoped?”she asked breathlessly when their mouths separated the barest bit.

“So.Much.More.”Jordan groaned.“I love you.Both of you.It feels so good I never want to do anything else.”

Kason laughed.In the middle of the sexiest, most desperate, and profound moment of his existence, he couldn’t help but express the joy bubbling over inside him.

This was it.Where he belonged.

He’d found it and he’d never let anyone stop him from claiming it publicly or privately again.

“Ah, shit.”He moaned.“I’m so close.I can’t hold on.”

“Me either,” Jordan rasped as his hips began to bump and grind on both Kason and Wren.He tipped his head and bit the crook of Wren’s neck in that possessive trademark she seemed to get off on as much as Jordan did.

Because right then, Wren’s pussy clamped down on Kason’s cock.

She settled fully onto him and ground her pussy across his torso.He reached between them to rub her clit, and that was all it took.Wren came again.The sucking motion of her flesh around Kason’s cock was impossible to resist.He exploded within her, pouring his release as deep inside her as it was possible to be.

And Jordan…

Jordan did the same to Kason.It made him come twice as hard when sticky heat flooded his ass while Jordan’s cock tapped his prostate over and over.

It was by far the best and most powerful orgasm of his life.

He might have even blacked out for a moment, high on their love, because when he came to, Wren was draped over him, his cock still buried inside her, and Jordan had collapsed by his side.He roused to Jordan dusting the hair off his forehead before laying a sweet kiss on his lips.“Thank you for making my dreams come true.That was…everything.”

Kason swallowed hard.He knew how the other guy felt.

He ran his fingers up and down Wren’s spine, loving how she snuggled into him, and whispered, “I was wrong.It wasn’t music I was meant for, it was you.Both of you.Please tell me we’re good now.”

Wren lifted her head so she could smile sleepily up at him and said, “We’re fantastic.At least it didn’t take you five years to realize you fucked up.”

“I deserved that.”Jordan grumbled, then thunked his forehead on Kason’s shoulder.“But seriously, Kason, why can’t it be both?”

He nodded solemnly and took a deep, steady breath.Everything inside him settled for the first time in forever.When he exhaled, it was to sing the song he’d written for them that morning at the mountain house.It hadn’t come to him at once.It was while he rode his motorcycle that some of the lyrics filled themselves in.

He hoped they liked it.In his mind, he was calling it “The Real Thing” because it was.“‘Sometimes you have to crash, before you can heal.Sometimes you have to bust, before you can make it real…’”

It was the most important performance of his life.And when he was finished, both Wren and Jordan were sniffling while beaming at the same time.He hoped that when he sang it for the world and showed them his soul, they clapped instead of booing.

Kason finally understood that if they didn’t, he’d be okay because he had Jordan and Wren in his life.But it would be so much sweeter if they did.

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