Sir Loin of Beef (Grade-A Beefcakes 1)

“Ever had your tight little ass fucked?” Landon asked.

I focused on his face, right in front of me, and his words.

Shaking my head, I whimpered a no.

“We’re going to take such good care of you, fill every one of your holes.”

I glanced down at Landon’s lap, at the outline of his dick, thick and long as it disappeared under his belt. I licked my lips, wanting it in my mouth. Desperate to taste him but wondering how I was going to get such a monster down my throat.

Landon must have sensed my interest, for he undid his belt, opened his jeans and pulled out his monster dick. “While Jed trains that ass, I’ll get into that hot mouth.”

It was as big as I remembered. A ruddy shade of pink, there was a vein that pulsed the entire length. And the crown was so broad, I would have to stretch my mouth wide to get it past my lips. As I watched, pre-cum dripped from the little slit and slid down.

“Lick it up, angel, then take me deep.”

I did as he said, the tangy flavor of his cum hitting my tongue although it was hard to concentrate with Jed’s mouth on my clit.

“Fuck,” Landon growled and his hips bucked.

The knowledge I had such control over him made me bold and I opened my mouth… wide, wider still, to take him in.

A thumb dipped into my pussy, getting it nice and wet, then slid backward to my—

I gasped, but the sound was muffled by Landon’s meat. God, he did have a big piece of beef and I was taking it as deep as it could go. My mind went blank and all I could do was feel. To try to get Landon to come, just as quickly and easily as he’d done for me.

His fingers tangled in my hair, tightened.

“That’s right, angel. Suck my dick as Jed works that ass. Just his thumb for now. Open for him.” He groaned as I sucked in my cheeks, slid him closer to the back of my throat.

The palm of Jed’s hand rested on the base of my spine, his thumb settled between my parted cheeks, the tip of it pressing into me.

“Relax and let me in, baby.” Jed lifted his head to speak, but the warmth of his breath fanned my tender flesh. “I promise you’ll go off like a fucking Fourth of July firework when you do.”

“You should feel her mouth. Like a fucking Hoover. And you should see her tits like this,” Landon commented, although Jed was too busy sucking on my clit again to do it. “Like dangling fruit, ready to be plucked. Fuck,” he growled as I swirled my tongue in a way he seemed to like. So I did it again.

Landon tugged gently on my nipple. We were all working each other. A circle of pleasure.

Jed’s thumb breached my untried, tight hole and I groaned at the stretching, the unusual feel. Just like he said though, I came. I backed off of Landon’s dick and screamed. I shivered. I was wild with it. Two men and I was between them. Pretty much naked with a man’s face between my legs, a finger in my virgin ass. The other man had my cum all over his face as he played with my breasts, his dick slick with my saliva, a flow of pre-cum sliding down the length.

I never imagined. Never expected. Never wanted it to stop.

My legs gave out and Jed retreated. For a split second, I felt empty, but Landon pulled me into his arms as I straddled him, his hard dick between us. Held me close. Snug and safe in his arms with Jed right behind me, stroking my back, my bottom.

“Time to get naked and see what we can really do,” Jed said.

I was all for that. I’d come twice and they still had their clothes on. Well, except for Landon’s dick which was all but pulsing against my belly. I could feel the steady stream of pre-cum as it coated my skin. My pussy clenched with anticipation of having all of it, either in my mouth or pussy, not like the night before when it had landed on my skin. Having Jed play with my ass had been a surprise, a dark, naughty surprise, but I’d loved it. God, I’d never come so hard before. But I wasn’t sure if I was ready to fit one of their cocks in there. Yet.

“That’s right. My balls are full of cum for you and the way you were sucking me, I’m close to blowing. Two dicks, angel. They’re both for—” Landon’s eyes glanced to the side as if something caught his attention. “Who the fuck is that?”

I whipped my head around, saw a dark figure at the window turn and start to run away.

Jed was up and to the window faster than I imagined possible for someone his size. His hands went to the window frame as he looked out, then he pushed off and ran out the back door.

“Oh my god! Someone was watching.”

DUKE

Every protective instinct flared to life. I had my dick—hard as a rock and my balls aching to be emptied—back in my jeans, Kaitlyn dressed and out of her house within a minute, safely tucked in my truck. The idea of her having a fucking Peeping Tom had me seeing red. Knowing Jed was after him was the only thing keeping me from hunting the bastard down myself. I’d almost lost her because of my stupidity, and the fact that she’d forgiven me was proof she was the perfect woman. Kind and understanding. When I fell to my knees before her, Tucker had been right, I’d had to grovel. Not just for her sake, but for mine. She humbled me, made me realize how precious she was, how the thing that was between the three of us was special. Worth saving. Worth groveling for.