My cock twitches, and I hump helplessly against Aldis again, my hole clenching and relaxing. “I already am. I might come the second your cock fills me.”
“That makes two of us,” he says, his husky tone laced with an edge of humor as he lines the thick, fleshy head of his cock up against my hole.
“Three of us,” Aldis corrects, sucking on my throat again, his fingers digging into my ass cheeks as he spreads me open for Bowen.
I tremble from head to toe, unable to keep my breathing even or my body steady as he finally pushes inside of me.
“Oh fuck,” I gasp. The stinging feeling of fullness is even more intense than it was with his fingers, whiting out my vision as I suck in a sharp breath that I just can’t seem to let out right away.
Bowen moans, the sound from deep in his gut as I instinctively clench down hard around the head of his cock.
“That’s so fucking beautiful,” Aldis murmurs, thrusting up against me. The feeling of his cock against mine sends sparks through me, urging me to relax and let Bowen in deeper.
I groan, falling fully against Aldis, Bowen’s weight blanketing me as he fills me with his cock until I feel like I might split in two.
I’m not sure how the two of them manage it, but they fall into a rhythm together, Bowen thrusting inside of me while Aldis humps his cock against mine. If I could manage a single coherent thought, I might work a little harder to be an active participant, but as it is, all I can do is make wild, desperate noises and let the two of them use me as their own personal sex doll.
My precum soaks Aldis’s shaft, wet noises coming from both of their thrusts, their deep moans and urgent grunts joining in with my own sounds of pleasure to echo off the walls of the bedroom. The bed frame squeaks and bangs against the wall, and I claw at the pillow under Aldis’s head, my mouth bumping against his in sloppy, open-mouthed kisses.
Bowen’s cock drags against my prostate with every thrust, making my eyes roll and my cock jerk over and over against Aldis’s. The two of them find each other’s mouths over my shoulder, all three of us moving together like we’ve done this a million times, like we’re all one being made of nothing but flesh and urgent need.
“I’m so close,” I warn hoarsely, feeling half-drunk on my rising orgasm and their bodies all around me.
“Give it to us, baby,” Aldis coaxes, reaching between us to wrap his hand around our cocks. I let out a strangled sound, the tight grasp of his fist and the feeling of his cock trapped against mine just enough to push me over the edge.
My orgasm rushes through me, my inner muscles clenching tightly around the length of Bowen’s cock and then starting to pulse in time with the spurts of cum I cover Aldis with. They both make beastly noises that match my own, hands and mouths all over each other in a blur, gasps, grunts, curses all mixing together along with the scent of sweat and cum in the air until we all collapse in a sticky, spent heap.
“Holy fuck, I want to bottom forever and ever,” I mumble, exhaustion creeping over me.
They both laugh.
“Uh-oh, Bow, sounds like you might have to fight him for it.”
“I see a lot of flip fucks in our future,” Bowen says.
We rearrange ourselves while we catch our breath, staying wrapped around each other but getting a little more comfortable. Well, as comfortable as anyone can be covered in cum and sweat, all tangled up in sheets and limbs.
“This is forever, right?” I ask more because I want to hear them say it than any actual need for reassurance.
“And then some,” Bowen says, brushing a kiss against my cheek and then threading his fingers around Aldis’s, their joined hands resting on my chest.
“Even longer than that,” Aldis agrees, sounding as tired as I’m feeling.
I smile and let the same sleepy peace I was drowning in earlier sweep me under again, as content as humanly possible, wrapped up in my men, forever and ever, just like they both promised.
Epilogue
Two Years Later
BOWEN
I walk around the backyard, double-checking for the millionth time that everything is ready to go until Aldis puts his hand on my shoulder.
“Babe. Everything is fine. You’re more nervous than Thorne is.”
Nodding, I laugh softly. “I know. I just want this to be perfect for him.”
“It already is. We’re here.”
“Yeah. You’re right.” I wrap my arms around his neck, nuzzling my chin in his beard. “Damn, you look gorgeous today.”
“Just today?” he asks with a wink.
“No. Just exceptionally yummy.”
“That’s because it’s a big day, and I want to impress all the people who will be meeting our trio for the first time.”
“What happened to not giving a shit how society views us?”
“This is different. This is Thorne’s passion.”
“Everyone will love you as much as we do.”
I press my lips to his, sinking into a heated kiss for a few perfect seconds before a clanking noise coming from the back interrupts us. We both hurry in that direction, at least one of us worried about Thorne.
We find him standing with his arms crossed as a worker scrambles on the floor, picking up pieces of scattered metal.
“What happened?” Aldis asks, rushing to Thorne’s side.
“He bumped into a box of parts. Fortunately, they weren’t part of anything.”
“I’m so sorry, sir,” the worker says.
“It’s fine. I just wanted to make sure you weren’t hurt.”
“I’m okay. I’ll finish cleaning up.”
I join Aldis on Thorne’s other side. “Friends and family should be here soon.”
Hawthorne exhales in a puff of breath. “I’m a nervous wreck.”
“Well, you look hot as sin,” Aldis says, straightening the collar of Thorne’s button-down shirt before stealing a sweet kiss. “Everything is going to be great.”
“I know.” He smiles. “Gah, I’m so thankful for you guys pushing me to do this. I know it’s just a little online shop, but it’s exciting.”
“It’s no small feat getting this done,” Aldis says. “I’m so damn proud of you for doing everything it took to make this happen.”
Hawthorne grips my hand, pulling me just a little closer. “I have something for you both. Something I hope means as much to you as it does to me.”
Aldis and I exchange glances as Hawthorne reaches into his pocket. With our hands still gripped tight, a nervous smile pulls at his lips.
“Um, I shouldn’t be nervous, but I am.”
I lift his hand and kiss it. “You don’t have to be with us.”
“I know.” With a deep breath, he shakes his shoulders. “A long time ago, I couldn’t figure out what was wrong with me when it came to dating. I would meet all these incredible, smart, beautiful women, but something was always missing. Something intangible I couldn’t name.”
“Thorne…” I whisper.
“I was about to give up,” Thorne continues. “Then one day I came home and heard Bow getting his brains fucked out.” He grins. “Little did I know that day would unlock the mystery. I was in love with my best friend. No wonder no woman could compete.”