Page 122 of The Finding Series: Vol. 2

Quinn glanced at Beck before looking back at me. “I think he’s too far gone already.” I shifted my eyes to Beck and saw that his skin was flushed and slickened with sweat and he was frantically stroking himself.

“Just imagine how much fun we’ll have getting him ready for you,” Quinn said loudly enough for Beck to hear as he began thrusting into me more steadily. I slid my hands down to his ass and held on to his hot flesh as he greedily fucked into me.

“I want to watch you eat his ass,” I said.

Quinn grinned because he knew exactly what I was doing.

A whimper from the other side of the room proved it was working. I groaned as Quinn’s tongue slid up the column of my neck.

“Imagine how pretty he’ll look between us,” Quinn said softly. “You behind him, buried to the hilt. Me in front, also buried.”

Beck led out a loud moan and we both shifted our gazes to him. “Would you like that, baby?” I asked. “Me fucking that sweet ass and Quinn fucking your pretty little mouth?”

Beck vigorously nodded as his free hand slipped into his pants, presumably to grab his balls in the hopes of staving off his orgasm.

I was about to say something else, but suddenly Quinn was pulling free of me and changing our positions. He put me on my hands and knees so that I was facing Beck. I let out a guttural cry when Quinn slammed into me hard from behind. The new position let me see every emotion on Beck’s face as he watched us. His eyes were wide and needy as his gaze flitted from Quinn to me and back.

I struggled to control my orgasm, but it took everything I had and luckily Quinn didn’t torture me. But the man’s dirty talk, meant for Beck, was nearly as effective in driving me over the edge as his hard cock burning up my insides.

“Lower your pants, baby,” Quinn ordered, his voice husky as he continued to pound me hard, his motions nearly pushing me off the bed. Only his hands locked around my shoulders and my hands and knees digging into the mattress kept me from tumbling over with each brutal thrust.

Beck let out a little cry and quickly climbed to his feet. He ripped his pants and underwear off, but instead of sitting back down, he moved to the bed, his eyes wild and frantic.

He was definitely close.

“You want to fuck his mouth, baby?” Quinn asked. “Show me how you want me to fuck your mouth.”

I opened eagerly as Beck reached me and shoved his dick into me. I struggled to stifle my gag reflex as he pushed down my throat. It was testament to how close he was. That and the fact that he grabbed my hair in both his hands and began fucking my mouth with hard snaps of his hips.

“Yeah, just like that,” Quinn said as he increased his pace. I felt his hard palm crack against my ass before he fisted my globes between his fingers. Tears stung my eyes as Beck fucked my mouth, but the intense need to focus on not gagging helped stave off my own release. I could taste the sweetness of Beck’s pre-cum as it leaked over my tongue and down my throat.

“I’m gonna come,” Beck shouted. When he tried to pull out of my mouth, I used one hand to snag his ass and force him back down my throat. I hummed for good measure which caused him to curse and then he was shooting down my throat. The force of it caused me to gag and sputter and I instinctively pulled back. Beck’s cum filled my mouth and then began to dribble down my chin as he filled me up. Quinn’s cry from behind me and his brutal hold on my hips as he slammed into me signaled the end for him as well and I clamped my inner muscles down on him to add to his pleasure.

“Fuck!” he snarled and then he collapsed on my back and humped into me. Beck actually wrapped an arm around me to support me as Quinn continued to ruthlessly shove into me and I heard the slurp of their kiss as their mouths met over my shoulder. It wasn’t until Quinn’s movement slowed that Beck’s mouth crashed down onto mine. He took control of my mouth as Quinn’s aftershocks started to cause my own orgasm to build again and then Beck’s tongue was sliding over my chin, collecting the cum that stuck to my skin. I turned my head just in time to see my men kissing again.

I hung there between them, both sated and not.

Because I needed to come like nobody’s business. But I also didn’t want to move because the moment was absolutely perfect.

My need ended up winning out and as soon as Quinn pulled free of me, I snagged Beck by the back of the neck and pulled him to me for a kiss. I tumbled him onto the bed beneath me and began exploring his body, leaving my mark all over him. Within moments, Quinn was joining me, helping me to get Beck worked up again. Our moves were frantic as we clung to one another, kissing and touching any part of each other we could. When Quinn swallowed Beck’s dick, I pushed Beck’s legs up, exposing his hole. He let out a strangled gasp as I licked over his fluttering opening and Quinn was actually forced to pin him to the bed with his arm to keep Beck from thrashing wildly as I sank my tongue into his body. Only when he was begging us to fuck him did we flip him over and pull him upright until he was on all fours. Quinn was gentle as he slid his hardening cock all over Beck’s glistening lips before ordering Beck to suck him down. I used the time to prepare my own cock which was almost painful to touch and then I was shoving a well-lubed finger into Beck’s ass. He moaned around Quinn’s cock which caused Quinn to shut his eyes in ecstasy. By the time I slid into Beck, I was shaking badly. I should have given him more time to adjust, but I was too far gone. Luckily, Beck began pressing back to meet my thrusts so I knew I hadn’t caused him too much discomfort.

I slid my hand up to hold onto Beck’s shoulder as I slid in and out of him, desperately trying to keep the pace slow, but failing miserably. My consolation was that Quinn was fucking Beck’s mouth hard and fast.

“Is this what you wanted, baby?” Quinn asked harshly.

Beck managed a nod, no easy feat considering how hard he had to work to get all of Quinn’s thick length inside of him.

“To be loved this well by both your men?”

A gasp escaped Beck’s lips as he nodded again.

Quinn suddenly pulled out and grabbed Beck by the chin, forcing him upright. The angle changed how I was fucking him and Beck shouted in surprise as I hit his prostate. Quinn forced Beck backwards so he was pressed against my chest and I immediately wrapped my arms around Beck to support him. Quinn and Beck kissed as Quinn fisted both their cocks and began jerking them off at the same time.

Moans unlike anything I’d ever heard fell from Beck’s mouth despite Quinn’s deep kiss and then Beck was shoving back onto my cock. I could feel his inner muscles pulsing in anticipation and I knew he’d go over in just a few thrusts. I managed to kiss Quinn when he leaned over Beck’s shoulder to claim my mouth, but I reared back when I felt Quinn’s finger from his free hand skim over my dick. I looked down to see him push his finger into Beck’s hole just as I surged into him. The sensation of his calloused finger pressed against my sensitive flesh was only slightly diminished by the condom. But for Beck, it sent him to a whole other level. He became a wild man as he clung to Quinn and desperately fucked my dick and Quinn’s finger. Quinn’s finger followed my motions and when I shifted the angle just a little, he was right there. The move had me striking Beck’s prostate with every pass and by the fourth glide over the bundle of nerves, Beck was screaming in relief. His ass closed around my dick like a vise, setting off my own orgasm and I leaned heavily against his back as I drove into him over and over. Quinn supported his weight because Beck had gone boneless as the orgasm continued to rock through him.

I couldn’t stop from continuing to thrust into what had to be Beck’s pained ass by that point, but since he was still trying to press down on me, I knew he wasn’t even cognizant of anything but pleasure. Quinn’s loud groan shattered the air around us as he came and I managed to look over Beck’s shoulder to see their cum mixing together over their dicks and Quinn’s hand. The sight had an aftershock rolling through me and then we were falling onto the bed in a tangle of limbs. I somehow managed to stay inside of Beck as we went down and as soon as we were pressed up against each other, I felt Quinn’s finger pull free of Beck’s body and then his whole hand was grabbing my ass, holding me inside of Beck.

I knew we had to move, that I had to pull out and remove the condom, but I needed more time. More time inside of Beck’s snug heat, more time with Quinn’s big arm wrapped around me and holding me close.

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