Total pages in book: 125
Estimated words: 118592 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 593(@200wpm)___ 474(@250wpm)___ 395(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 118592 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 593(@200wpm)___ 474(@250wpm)___ 395(@300wpm)
“So close,” he groaned as his hands pinned my wrists to the bed as he used my body. I loved every fucking second of it, even the curse that spilled from his lips when Brennan pulled Tristan’s hips back so he couldn’t rub himself all over me anymore.
“My turn,” Brennan said and then he was on top of me. By the time he was riding the edge of his orgasm, I was on the verge of coming myself. Tristan yanked Brennan upright and kissed him hard.
“I need you to fuck me,” he demanded and then he was dragging Brennan back to the bed so Brennan was lying on top of him. I grabbed a condom and lube from the nightstand and handed them to Brennan.
“You too,” he said to me. “I want you inside me.”
“No, Brennan, you don’t have to-” I began.
“Memphis, nothing about being here with you two reminds me of him or that night. I’m doing this because it’s what I want – what I need.”
Tristan and I had planned to bring up this subject when we had our first joint session with Brennan and the therapist, but one look at him and I knew what he said was true. He was ready.
More importantly, we were all ready.
I grabbed a couple of condoms from the nightstand and got into position behind Brennan. By the time I got the condom on, Brennan was already balls deep inside of Tristan. Tristan was squirming desperately beneath Brennan’s body and his legs were wrapped tight around Brennan’s lower back. I took my time prepping Brennan, not necessarily because he needed it, but because I wanted to be one hundred percent sure that he was okay with what was happening.
An added benefit was listening to Tristan beg and plead for me to hurry. I leaned over Brennan to kiss Tristan and said, “Brennan comes before you do or we’ll fuck you at every family dinner for the rest of the year.”
Tristan’s eyes widened at that. “You wouldn’t,” he gasped as Brennan twisted his hips just a little bit. I suspected he was gently massaging Tristan’s prostate with his dick if the whimpers erupting from Tristan’s throat were anything to go by.
“We would,” I promised and then I kissed him hard. I didn’t bother to tell him that we’d likely fuck him during every single family dinner anyway.
I kissed Brennan too and said, “Are you sure, baby?”
Brennan nodded. “I love you,” he whispered against my mouth. “Thank you for coming to get me.”
“Thank you for letting me,” I said softly and then I kissed him. I paused long enough to drop another kiss on Tristan’s mouth and told him I loved him, and then I was settling behind Brennan. My cock slid into his perfect ass like it had been waiting for this very moment and I stilled only long enough to make sure Brennan was okay. I used Tristan’s eyes to guide me since I couldn’t see Brennan’s face. I knew if Brennan was in any kind of distress, I’d see it instantly in Tristan.
I kept the pace slow and deep as I slid in and out of Brennan and I used my hands to draw Brennan back so that his dick nearly slipped free of Tristan before I pushed forward again. Every time I fucked into Brennan, it was like I was fucking Tristan. I increased the pace exponentially until I was finally slamming into Brennan, my balls slapping his ass over and over again. Both my men were grunting and groaning which just drove me higher. I would have liked to prolong the moment, but I could tell Brennan was really close so I changed the angle of my hips and nailed his prostate. He cried out in pleasure and then collapsed on top of Tristan. I followed him down and kept up the frenetic pace, making sure to hit his gland each time. When he finally came, I felt his ass clamp down on my dick and I barely managed to stave off my own orgasm as Brennan rode out his. I loved how Tristan was wrapped around him like he was afraid that even an inch of space between them would be too much.
Only when Brennan’s body stopped shaking did I focus my attention on Tristan. “Did you come yet, my boy?” I asked Tristan even though I knew the answer.
He shook his head emphatically and I could tell just by the death grip he had on Brennan’s shoulders that he was close.
“Is he still nice and hard inside of you?”
Another nod.
I pulled Brennan back enough so I could pull his dick free of Tristan’s body. Tristan let out a soft groan and I quickly stripped the full condom off and opened another one. Brennan straightened enough so he could wrap an arm behind my neck and kiss me. “You have one more in you, baby?” I asked.