Bryce blinked at Troy, then bit his lip and nodded, surrendering to his Dom. “Yes, Sir.”
Bryce’s whole body shivered and a soft groan escaped as he leaned over and arched so his ass was offered up to Troy. Absolutely stunning. Troy trailed his hand down his tiger’s back to palm Bryce’s round ass. Bryce made a needy sound and squeezed his cheeks, working them around the plug.
“We need to get another dildo like Oliver’s wearing. I think you boys would look incredible, side by side, with both of you filled and ready. Do you know they even make one with a cock on either end? I could sit back and watch you two fuck each other.” Bryce gasped and his hands gripped at the bed covers as his body shook.
Oliver must have found the image irresistible because he moaned and his desperate thrusting rocked the bed. Troy gave them both a wicked smile. With that reaction, he wasn’t going to be able to wait for long. Christmas was going to comeveryearly to his boys. “Oh, I think my boys like that.”
Pushing the briefs even farther down, Troy reached around to grasp Bryce’s needy cock. Slowly jerking him off, Troy moved his other hand to pull the plug out almost all the way, then push it back in. “I want to make sure you’re ready for me.”
“Please!” Bryce moaned and danced between Troy’s hands, fucking himself onto the plug and back into Troy’s tight fist. Troy had been thinking about the two men for too long to extend the teasing any longer. He slid the plug out, watching as Bryce pushed his ass back, begging for more.
Troy gave him a light smack, and both Bryce and Oliver moaned in pleasure. “Naughty boy. If you want to be fucked, you’ll need to show me you can behave.”
“I’m sorry, Sir.” Bryce shook and had to force out the words. “It was just…you’re so…it was…please, Sir.”
Troy felt the bed move again and looked over to see Oliver desperately working the toy with short, jerky movements while he watched Troy and Bryce. Troy glanced back to Bryce, who seemed shaky and nearly as needy as Oliver. “Grab the condoms.”
Troy reached over to unhook Oliver’s legs but left his arms restrained to the bed. Turning to focus on Bryce, he saw his boy’s movements were jerky and uncoordinated. However, it didn’t take him long to grab the condoms and find the lube where it had fallen next to Oliver.
Troy made both men watch while he sheathed and lubed the condom. Then, while they were both staring and shaking, he took his time doing the same thing to Bryce.
“Who does this cock belong to?” Troy growled out the words, smoothing the latex down over Bryce’s rock-hard shaft with a possessive grip.
“You, Sir. It belongs to you.” Bryce gasped the words out, fighting to stay still.
Troy spread the lube over his sub’s hard cock, loving the feel of his tremors and the tight muscles clenched in anticipation. “That means I control how you get to fuck Oliver. When, how fast, how hard, do you understand that, boy?”
Bryce’s hips jerked, thrusting his cock into Troy’s teasing touch before he caught himself. “I’m sorry. Yes, Sir. You do. You control me.”
“Good boy.” Need and emotions swirled deep inside Troy, but he pushed them away. All he wanted to think about right then was his boys. By the time he was finished, his kitten was mewling and making the sweetest, neediest sounds and his tiger was fighting to stay still. It was a losing battle.
Giving Bryce’s ass a swat just to make him groan and shake, Troy didn’t make them wait any longer. “Kneel between Oliver’s legs. Yes, like that, but I want yours wider. That’s better.”
Bryce shifted his knees so he was spread open for Troy. He moved behind Bryce and wrapped his arms around his chest, pulling his tiger back tight against him. He ran his hands over Bryce’s pecs and firm abs, tweaking his pebbled nipples. “Are you ready for me?”
They’d played and made love in a variety of ways, but he’d never taken Bryce like this. Most of the time, they topped Oliver together. Troy knew he might have been too cautious, but he wanted to ease into their dynamics. It wouldn’t just be bottoming as Bryce gave himself to Troy. It would be offering his submission. Troy wasn’t willing to rush that, no matter how much he wanted to feel Bryce wrapped around him.
Bryce’s head fell back on Troy’s shoulder. Shaking, with every muscle tense, Bryce nodded. “Please, take me, Sir.”
“Who’s in charge? Who makes the rules now?” Troy knew the words came out rough and gravelly, but he didn’t bother to hide how much he needed his tiger. Troy knew there were still things holding Bryce back. He wanted to get through to him how much they needed him.
“You, Sir.” Bryce’s muscles tensed, and it seemed to take everything he had to wait for Troy’s commands.
A low growl rolled out of Troy, making Bryce and Oliver both moan. Troy let his cock slide between Bryce’s cheeks, running the length of his dick over his hole to brush against his balls. Bryce gasped out and his control fell as he pushed and started to beg.
“Please…oh…yes…please…so long…” The broken words were breathy and filled with emotion.
Troy moved his hands to grip Bryce’s hips. Holding him still, he moved his body back and lined his cock up with Bryce’s readied hole. Easing the tip of his cock in, he kept his grip tight, refusing to let Bryce rush him.
“Yes…please…”
“Oh god, that’s so freakin’ hot.” Oliver’s outburst made Bryce laugh, but it was quickly swallowed by the moan that tore through him as Troy drove his hips hard, bottoming out inside Bryce.
He gave Bryce several long, slow thrusts, letting him get used to the sensation. He was stretched, but Troy knew he would still feel the invasion as he sank deep. When Bryce’s breathing had evened out, Troy moved one hand around and brought it up to Bryce’s face.
Turning him just enough to give him a gentle, tender kiss, Troy moved Bryce’s face to look at Oliver. “Are you ready to make love to our kitten? To sink into him?”
A jerky nod gave way to another moan as Troy slid out of Bryce. “Lift his leg. He’s all ready for you.”