Broken Compass

“I’m gonna put my cock in there.”

“Do it.”

West is panting as harshly as Kash. He’s stroking his dick, one hand braced on Kash’s shoulder. “He wants it, Nate.”

Maybe it’s selfish to wanna fuck them when I won’t let them anywhere near my ass. But they seem to get it. Especially West who’s let me do everything I wanted to his body from the start. He’s a strong, possessive guy, and if I wasn’t this screwed in the head, I bet he’d had my ass first.

As it is, he lets me have his, because he’ll take what he can, but some day, when I’m ready, I’ll submit.

Because he’s been by my side all along, and I trust him with everything I got.

I glance at our girl. “Syd?”

“I want to see you,” she says. See you together.”

Fuck…

A low whine escapes Kash when I withdraw my fingers to slather my hard-on with lube. I haven’t figured out yet how to do this, my brain sluggish and burned out with lust, but when he sways forward, West grabs him and takes charge.

“Come here,” West says, pulling Kash on top of him, and from the gasp Kash lets out, I bet his dick is pressed between their bodies, together with West’s. “This is good.”

Oh fuck, it is. So hot.

And it displays Kash’s ass to me like an offering for the taking.

With a last glance at Syd who’s splayed her legs and has her palm pressed between them, against her soaked panties, I turn my focus on Kash. I tease his opening with the head of my cock, then push inside in a slow, controlled thrust.

Kash shudders and tenses, and hell, I make him cry out for the second time tonight. I still, buried deep inside him, and rub a hand down his back, wincing in sympathy, but he pushes back against me.

“Fuck me, Nate,” he hisses, “move, dammit.”

Goddammit, I want to take it slow, but he’s driving me crazy. “Just a sec. Holy shit.” He feels so good. Tight. Scorching hot.

But he won’t let me have a sec. He moves back restlessly, and I rock into him.

We both groan.

I start to thrust, pulling out, pushing back inside

, and West’s hands go to Kash’s arms, holding him steady. His body is bowed like a string.

Then I push him lower, changing the angle, and he curses.

“Holy… do that again. God fuck, yeah.”

“Make him come, Nate.” West thrusts up, too, and Kash curses some more. “Goddammit, he’s so hard.”

Fuck, fuck. I’m holding Kash from behind, moving with him, and West is cradling him against his chest, cocks sliding together. It’s a Kash sandwich, and from his strangled moans, he’s about to shoot his load.

I want him to come so hard he sees stars, I want both him and West to come together, their cum smeared on their chests, their breaths mingling, their gazes locked as I pound into his ass.

It happens faster than I thought. Kash’s ass clamps on my dick, taking away my breath, and then he’s coming, moaning like he’s dying, jerking against West. West grabs his face and kisses him, and it all goes as I wanted.

When I finally shoot, after three more hard thrusts, the world dims at the edges. It’s so powerful I think my blood has turned into fire and that my heart will jump out of my chest.

“That was hot,” Sydney says, her warm voice soothing, and then she’s wrapping her arms around us. “Just like I thought it would be.”

“I wanna fuck you so bad,” I pant against her sweet cheek when she leans toward me. “Just gimme a minute.”