The bed shifted beneath their weight as they got in next to me. I knew Cole was at my front because I could smell his unique, woodsy scent as he pulled me against his chest. Mace’s lips skimmed over the back of my neck in a feather light caress and then I felt his warm breath fanning my skin as he settled there, his arm wrapping around my waist.
My last thought as I drifted off to sleep was that tomorrow I was going to start giving back to them just some of what they’d given me.
* * *
The next time I woke up, it wasn’t dark anymore and I certainly wasn’t alone. Lips and hands were exploring my body but never once strayed below my waist. At some point, I’d flipped so that I was facing Mace so his were the first eyes I saw. He didn’t say anything, he just watched me as his thumb came up to stroke my cheek. I was the one who pulled him down for a kiss and then I was reaching behind me to seek out Cole’s mouth. Mace rolled me to my back as Cole kissed me.
“Can we touch you, Jonas?” Cole asked, his lips hovering just above mine.
My throat felt too tight to speak because I knew what he meant. Fear skittered up my spine but I pushed it away. All it would take from me was one word and I knew without a shadow of a doubt that they would stop.
I nodded.
Cole kissed me again and then began working his way down my throat. They left no part of me untouched except the part that needed their touch the most and by the time they both reached my mouth again, I was ready to beg them. Only I couldn’t force the words past my lips.
And then blessedly, Mace’s hand wrapped around my painfully hard cock and the feel of his rough skin on my sensitive flesh had me arching off the bed. As Cole kissed me, Mace used the fluid leaking from my tip as lubricant and began heavy drags up and down my shaft. The torture didn’t last long because he released me and began fondling my balls.
“Has anyone pleasured you with their mouth?” Cole asked me between kisses. I wanted to tell him that that was exactly what he was doing at the moment but I knew he wasn’t talking about my mouth.
Mace’s torment had slowed so I was able to speak. “One of my regulars liked to do it to me but I didn’t…”
“You didn’t like it,” Cole supplied. When I nodded my head, Cole asked, “Will you let Mace show you?”
I cast my eyes at Mace and then shifted them back to Cole. “Will you both show me?”
I saw a hint of fear in Cole’s eyes and I guessed it would be his first time touching a man in that way. “You don’t have-”
Cole stole my words with a kiss. I felt Mace shift his body and I couldn’t help the tension that overtook me. I could feel my erection wilting as my fear began to increase but before I could call the whole thing off, I felt Mace’s tongue lick over my crown. The sensation caught me off guard and I held my breath to see if it was just some anomaly as I waited for Mace to do it again. But he didn’t’ just lick me. He sucked the head into his mouth and used the tip of his tongue to tease the slit. The hot, wet heat of Mace’s mouth felt so good that I instinctively shoved my hips up. He took more of me inside of him and then added such an intense level of suction as he dragged his mouth back up, I bowed off the bed and dug my nails into Cole’s arm.
After that, I lost all sense of everything except being engulfed in white hot heat and the coil of need in my body that drew tighter and tighter. I managed to open my eyes long enough to see Cole’s head bobbing up and down on me just before he pulled off and joined Mace in licking my entire length from root to tip over and over again. I came with almost no warning and I didn’t know whose mouth I shot into as I screamed Cole and Mace’s names. I couldn’t even tell who’d taken my load when they each kissed me because I tasted myself on both of their tongues. Which meant I’d missed the kiss where one had shared my release with the other.
When I next woke up, it was under far less pleasant conditions because Cole was shaking me awake and I tensed when I saw the rifle in his hand.
“Jonas, someone’s here, we’ve got to move.”