Sparrow's Flight (Savage World 1)
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She didn’t know much about the two men, because Sparrow did keep to herself, stayed out of their way, and focused on just living one day at a time. She pulled her knees to her chest and wrapped her arms around her legs. She had known instantly there was something going on between the two muscular men, because she saw the way they looked at each other. But obviously all of that was now cemented, especially when the sound of their fucking replayed in her head like a broken record. Sparrow was unbearably uncomfortable, because she found the sounds, and then the images those noises conjured, extremely arousing.
God, it had been so long since she’d been with a man, years. It had been a hell of a long time that she experienced any kind of pleasure, and that was including before the infection hit. Even though shit hit the fan and sex should be the last thing on her mind, Sparrow found the images slamming into her head over and over again a little too hard to ignore. But if she were being honest, if only with herself, she didn’t want to ignore them.
Chapter Two
“You’re too fucking loud, baby,” Mason grunted softly as he pushed into Ash’s ass again. He was tight and squeezed his cock like he wanted to break the fucking thing off.
“Yeah?” Ash panted out that one word and reached behind him to grip Mason’s neck, pulling him forward, and slammed his mouth on his. They kissed long and hard as Mason fucked Ash in and out of him ass with measured strokes. They had scouted out the area before stopping here for the night, deemed it safe, and slipped out when they saw Sparrow sleeping. But then he heard her shuffle around inside and knew she hadn’t been asleep like they thought. They moved around the building, farther away from where she was, but that didn’t mean she still wouldn’t be able to hear them, especially if she knew what they were doing.
Either way, he couldn’t stop, not when it felt this good. He tightened his hold on Asher’s shoulder and braced his hand on the wall beside him. He might’ve been lost in the tightening and releasing of Ash’s inner muscles around his dick, but that didn’t mean he let his guard down. Mason was still fully aware of what was going on, of the sound of the wind blowing through the trees and of the crickets chirping nearby.
He moved his hips back and forth, faster and faster until his balls were slapping against Ash’s nuts and his orgasm was perilously close to the surface. Moving his hand down his shoulder and around Ash’s hard, rippled abdomen, Mason gripped his huge erection and started stroking it in time with his thrusts. The slick, wet feel of Ash’s pre-cum sliding beneath his hand was Mason’s breaking point. He pressed his forehead between the other man’s broad shoulders and shook as he came. The pleasure was indescribable, and it was over far too soon.
“Fuck, Mason.” Ash panted out those two words, but Mason couldn’t have put it any better.
“Yeah.” For a second, Mason stayed buried deep within the other man’s ass, but he finally pulled out and looked down at his half-flaccid cock. The condom he wore was from one of the many packs they found at a convenience store they searched back in Hampton. He tore the condom off, tied it off, and tossed it into a trash pit that was a foot from where they stood. Asher turned around, and Mason zeroed in on his dick. He was still hard, and a string of pre-cum dripped from the tip of his slit to the ground.
“You look like you ache, Asher.” Their pants were around their ankles, and the heat from their bodies bouncing back and forth had sweat beading along Mason’s spine. “Do you want my mouth or my ass, baby?” He reached between their bodies and gripped his shaft. After stroking it a few times and watching the ecstasy cover Ash’s face, the other man placed a hand over his, stopping Mason’s movements.
“I’m going to come if you don’t stop.”
“That’s the point.”
Ash grunted in response to Mason’s statement. They breathed roughly against each other.
“I want you to suck me off and take my cock so deep into your mouth it hits the back of your throat.”
Mason’s cock started to harden once more, but right now was about getting Ash off. Checking their surroundings once more and not feeling any threats, he dropped to his knees and tightened his hold on the root of Ash’s dick. Mason opened his mouth and engulfed the head. Despite never being with a man before Ash, Mason grew aroused at the salty flavor that coated his tongue. But it wasn’t because of the fact that he was clearly attracted to men, because he had never wanted to be with the same sex until he had met Asher. It was the other man himself that had changed something inside him, or maybe he just opened up something in Mason he hadn’t known was locked.