Brad’s already getting a condom on, but he pauses midway to stare at his friend. “Really?”
Tanner shrugs. “Yeah. If you’re in, why not be all in.”
“It’s about time.” Cody rummages around and finds a bottle of lube. “This’ll go better if you’re on all fours.”
Tanner complies. Cody gazes at him hungrily as Tanner wriggles his hips around in a teasing manner.
Brad’s thrown off. He finishes rolling the condom on absently. He moves onto me but hesitates.
“What’s up?” I ask. “Something bothering you?”
“No,” he mutters. “It’s just not what I expected.”
I rock my hips up and Brad gets back in the game. He strokes forward into me. I know he’s going to want to make this last, even with how close he is to coming.
Cody drips lube onto Tanner’s ass, working it in. He grimaces as Cody’s cock presses against him.
“First time?” Cody asks, although he already knows the answer.
“Yes. Take it easy,” Tanner replies through gritted teeth.
“I know what I’m doing. Don’t worry, it gets better fast.”
Cody’s taking his time, going really slowly. Brad slows down to match his pace.
I wrap my legs around Brad to encourage him on. Both of us are watching Tanner and Cody, but I need more than some slow strokes now.
He gets the message and pumps into me. “Little distracting, aren’t they,” I say.
“Very.” He thrusts forward. Cody’s moving faster now that Tanner’s getting used to him. He’s taking his first cock with enthusiasm. Brad’s fascinated. I wonder if he’d go that far himself.
Cody’s matching Brad’s pace now. He and Tanner are moaning and panting. Tanner pushes back against Cody, who grips his ass tightly and thrusts forward.
I reach over, setting my hand on top of Tanner’s clenched fist. He grins at me.
Cody’s face twists up with the effort of holding back. Brad groans as he pounds me, his cock pulsing as he explodes. His throbbing sets me off and I come right along with him.
It’s all too much for Cody. He grips Tanner’s lips, erupting inside of him. Still buried deep inside of me, Brad forms a fist around Tanner’s hard cock so Tanner’s thrusting into his hand with every move. In only a couple of strokes, he’s joining Cody, his cock shooting with abandon.
We collapse together, completely drained.
Cody’s grinning like a maniac. “That was something.”
He drapes his arm across Tanner, who’s collapsed down beside him. Tanner clasps his hand around Cody’s. Brad gazes at them with interest as Cody grips my hand with his free one. I doze off almost before they all do.
CHAPTER 21 BRAD
THE RECEPTIONIST EYES me skeptically. “And you are?”
“Brad Stone.” Before she can grill me, I preempt her. “Cody will know what it’s about.”
I pace back-and-forth in the small reception area until Cody appears from a side corridor.
“Hey, man,” I greet him. His less-than-enthusiastic response as I grip his shoulder takes me aback. Why isn’t he happy to see me?
“I thought we were meeting at the restaurant,” Cody says, stealing a glance at the eavesdropping receptionist. She’s blatantly watching us. I can’t imagine why. It’s not much of a conversation.
“Yeah, well, I got here early so I thought I might as well come by your office.”