had been good. The sensation of her hot pussy when he first entered
her, so tight, her inner walls milking him, grasping his length as he pulled
out, damn. Like nothing he’d ever experienced before. He was always the bottom
in the relationship. Loved nothing more than sucking a big dick and receiving
one in his ass, he actually never fucked Brandon in the entirety of their
relationship.
It had been a revelation, finding himself buried deep inside
Alexa’s welcoming body. Like a sort of coming home, a clarity of feeling that
had emptied his brain and filled his body with a swell of unknown emotion. The
sensation of her pussy wrapped tight around his cock, soft and wet, her inner
walls rippling along his length, it had been…unbelievable. Something he thought
he’d never cared to experience. He realized he wanted more. And often.
God, the more he thought about it, the more emotional he
felt. If tears stung his eyes he was going to feel like the world’s biggest,
overemotional baby.
Brandon nudged against him, his cock hard, brushing against
the top of Eric’s buttocks. Eric nudged back, the smile still curving his lips,
his eyes sliding closed. Poor Brandon, he’d been left hanging after he and Lex
had come. He’d never complained though. Never demanded anyone give him an
orgasm once, which was rather unselfish of him.
Rather unusual of him too.
“You awake?” Brandon slipped his arms around him, his hands
splayed across his stomach, fingers lightly stroking.
Eric shivered at his touch, his cock giving a twitch of
appreciation. “Maybe.”
“How about our guest?”
Eric glanced down at Alexa. Her eyes were tightly shut, her
lips parted, another little snore emitting past her lips. “Sacked out.”
“I can’t sleep,” Brandon admitted, nuzzling Eric’s neck. His
hand slipped lower, glancing across his dick and balls.
“I’d say the fact that you didn’t get to come earlier might
be the problem.” Eric groaned when Brandon wrapped his fingers around Eric’s
cock and stroked.
“Might be,” Brandon agreed cheerily. He pressed his thick
erection between Eric’s ass cheeks. “Think you could do something about that?
Help me out?”
“I think I might be able to offer some help.” Another
strangled groan sounded in his throat when Brandon’s hand stroked downward,
moving to his hip before he slid his hand down Eric’s ass.
“Roll over on your stomach, Eric.” Brandon’s low voice sent
a thrill shooting along Eric’s spine, and he did as he bid, careful not to
disturb the sleeping Alexa.
“Mmm.” Brandon braced himself over Eric, his hands pressed
on either side of his shoulders as he dusted Eric’s back with lingering wet
kisses. Down he went, kissing and licking, nibbling his heated flesh, and Eric
buried his face into the mattress, his cock thickening with every brush of
Brandon’s lips.
Next to him Alexa stirred. He watched her in mute
fascination as she rolled over onto her back, the sheet falling away to reveal
her lush breasts. Her nipples were soft, pink and tempting and if he didn’t
have a huge man pressed hard against him he would’ve reached over and licked
them to hard awareness.
Brandon’s mouth brushed against his backside as he shifted downward,
his hands locked on his buttocks. “Spread, baby,” he grunted and Eric spread
his legs eagerly, accommodating his every wish. Brandon settled between his
spread legs and licked down the seam of his ass, spreading him wider with his
hands.
Eric moaned into the mattress, not wanting to wake Alexa,
but he couldn’t contain himself. She moved again, restless as she murmured
something completely unintelligible, and he leaned in. Dropped a gentle kiss
upon the tip of one breast, the only one he could reach.
Her thick lashes fluttered open, revealing her hazy blue
gaze and she stared up at him, looking confused. She blinked once, twice,
bringing him into full focus and then she smiled. Reached out and ran a hand
through his
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