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)
“Are you okay with this?” Brennan murmured against my mouth.
I was more than okay, but I knew I had to be the voice of reason even as the passion between us began to spiral out of control the more we touched one another. “You…you guys can’t…you know,” I said awkwardly as Memphis and Brennan both eased back a little. “I don’t want to take the risk until this thing with my viral load is straightened out,” I managed to get out, hating to have to bring up such a cold, ugly topic in the midst of something that had been so incredibly beautiful. “Not even if you use condoms,” I added. “I mean, I want you to-” I stammered, but Brennan put his finger over my lip.
“Whatever you want, Tristan,” Brennan murmured and then he kissed me gently. I knew I was likely being overly cautious about not letting either man fuck me since the risk of passing the disease on was small with the use of condoms, but I suspected it was more of a mental hang-up than anything else. I half expected one or both men to call the whole thing off since my proclamation had seemingly ruined the spontaneity of the moment, but Brennan just grabbed my hand in his and led me to the bedroom. And Memphis was right behind me.
My body shook with anticipation as Brennan led me to the bed. Even though neither man was going to be penetrating my body, I was still scared of the unknown. What if I did something wrong? What if we couldn’t get back that intensity we’d had in the living room? What if I ended up being left out because they’d been together so often?
“Tristan,” Brennan said gently as his fingers skimmed my face, my neck, my shoulders. “Just let this feel good,” he said softly.
I nodded and tried to search out Memphis because I needed this to be about him too. Although he’d followed us into the room, he hadn’t come to the bed with us. In fact, he was standing by the door. I couldn’t help but be turned on by the fact that he was still fully dressed despite his exposed cock while Brennan and I were both naked. Nor could I ignore his hungry eyes watching us and the fact that Brennan had somehow maneuvered us so that Memphis would have the perfect view of everything we did.
And then I lost track of everything except for the way Brennan was kissing me. I wrapped my arms around him as he took control of the kiss and moaned when his cock pressed against mine. His hands stroked up and down my back and then over my ass as he explored me. Every touch seemed to make the flames inside of me burn brighter and after a while it seemed like all I could do was cling to Brennan as he loved me. His kisses became hungrier and hungrier and I barely noticed that he’d turned us so my back was facing Memphis. But then his hands clutched the globes of my ass, spreading me open, presumably for Memphis’s benefit. To me, he whispered, “It’s going to feel so good when we get inside you, Tristan. Like you’re falling at first and then flying.” Brennan nipped at my ear before outlining the shell of it with his tongue. A violent shiver tore through me, though I wasn’t sure if it was his words that had done it or the erogenous zone he’d just discovered. Or the fact that I was on full display for Memphis and I was loving every second of it.
My need went through me like a flash fire and I dragged Brennan down for a kiss. Within a few seconds, I was being pushed down on the bed. I wrapped my legs around Brennan’s hips as he sank down on me and rubbed our cocks together. When his lips searched out my neck, I turned my head to find Memphis and saw him unbuttoning his shirt. His cock looked even larger than it had in the living room. His eyes connected with mine and he held my gaze as he moved towards the bed. I had a perfect view of him as he stepped behind Brennan. His palm curved over Brennan’s ass and I felt Brennan moan softly against my neck. Pre-cum was soaking my dick and I had no doubt it was a mix of both mine and Brennan’s.
Brennan kissed me again so I couldn’t watch what Memphis was doing, but based on the way Brennan was whimpering and groaning against me, I knew it had to feel really good. Brennan stopped kissing me only long enough to help me move closer to the middle of the King-sized bed. I tore my mouth from Brennan so I could watch Memphis. He was still standing by the edge of the bed, his cock now covered with a condom. He spread lube all over it and then wiped his hand on the bedspread. His pants were still on, as was his shirt, though it was unbuttoned. I got to watch as he stripped off the shirt and let it fall to the floor before he climbed on to the bed, his thick shaft bobbing slightly with the move. He settled behind Brennan and jerked his ass back, forcing Brennan to his hands and knees. The rough move seemed to turn Brennan on because he was panting heavily as he hung over me, his brow glistening with sweat. I let my hands roam over his sides, but I didn’t kiss him.