Page 61 of Hard Ride

Neither Van nor Ollie was capable of denying her.

Van had never heard something as sinfully erotic as Kyra’s dirty stream of consciousness.And whether he admitted it or not, the idea of watching her and Ollie fuck was just as arousing as Ollie’s spectacular oral.Or close, anyway.

Van roared.“Yes!Suck it.So good.I’m going to give you what you want, Ollie.”

That last part he hadn’t meant to say, but it came out anyway.Just like the fluid that began to spurt from his cock and into Ollie’s mouth.If the other guy minded, he didn’t say so.Instead, he did as Van said and sucked and sucked and sucked.

The orgasm that smashed into Van was more powerful than anything he could have anticipated.He tensed all over then bucked, fucking Ollie’s mouth as the man drew every last drop of come from his balls.Kyra’s encouragement and the caresses of her hands over his jerking muscles kept him grounded when he might have otherwise freaked out.

He was coming harder than he had in his entire life, for a man.For Ollie.

And fuck if it didn’t feel incredible.

Van felt his abs shuddering as he emptied himself completely.He would have sworn he was glowing from the inside out, his very bones filled with light, having shared this experience with Kyra, his lover, and the man who was quickly earning a similar designation.

Replete, he went slack everywhere, sliding down the concave wall of the van until he was slung across Ollie’s bed.His foot accidentally connected with Ollie’s phone, which hit the floor with a crunch.“Oh shit!Sorry.”

“Oops!”Kyra grabbed the device from the floor and handed it to Ollie with a wince.

“I’ll take it as a compliment.”Ollie grinned despite the obvious damage to his cell phone’s camera, which had cracked.“I’m too worn out, and horny, to worry about it now.”

He had put on a hell of a show.

As Van struggled to calm his racing heart before it exploded, Ollie collapsed as well, rubbing his jaw as he extended a hand to Kyra, who clasped it in hers, kissing his knuckles.

For a few minutes, they were quiet, the only noise inside the cozy home on wheels the sound of their ragged breathing with the rush of traffic passing the arena in the background.

“Van.”Kyra nudged him, as if making sure he was still alive after he’d come so hard.

“Huh?”

“You know what’s polite after someone gives you the best blowjob of your life?”she asked, reminding him that he had two other partners to consider even if he was still flying on the high of his climax.

“Turnabout?”he asked, opening one eye.

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