Words weren’t going to work so I just nodded again.
Dare patted my cheek. “Good boy.”
Guiding my head down to Scott’s rigid cock, Dare stopped me just before my lips touched the damp tip. “Just kiss my boy’s cock first.”
Fuck.
Dare let me continue down, and I pressed my lips to the velvety-soft head, giving the precum-soaked length a tender kiss. I desperately wanted more, but there was a needy part of me that wanted to please Dare more.
“Very good.” Dare stretched out between a dumbfounded Scott’s spread legs. As he pushed Scott’s legs back to open his ass to Dare’s view, I had to adjust my position, but soon I was hovering over Scott’s now even harder dick.
Dare pressed a tender kiss to the inside of one thigh and then looked up at me. “I’m going to use your mouth now.”
Every time I thought Dare couldn’t get more incredible, he did something else that blew my mind.
Once I had his permission, my lips dropped down over Scott’s cock and I focused on pleasing him. I wasn’t sure if the gasps and moans were because of me or because of the wicked things Dare was doing to Scott’s tight opening with his lips and tongue, but it didn’t really matter.
Like Dare had said, he was just using my mouth to please his boy.
Hot. As. Fuck.
I worked at Scott’s cock slowly and took my time letting him get deeper into my mouth. His pleas and moans got more frantic the closer I got to swallowing him down. Sucking and licking, I did my best to push him right to the edge. It wasn’t the right angle to completely deep throat him, but once I felt him tease at the tight muscles and barely breach my throat, he started to cry out.
I kept going, though. Frantic and pleading wasn’t safewording, and I had Dare’s instructions clear in my head. I was to please Scott. So that’s what I would do.
By the time Dare touched the back of my head, I was so focused on Scott, I was almost lost in the pleasure even though nothing about it was focused on me. “That’s enough. I don’t want him to come.”
I sat up to see a desperate Scott wide-eyed and holding on to the bed with a grip I thought could bend the bars. His now wet cock stood straight out from his body and his puffy damp hole looked needy and inviting. I couldn’t remember ever being that mind-blown by anyone playing with my ass, but that didn’t matter. All that did matter was how Scott felt and what he wanted.
And that clearly was to come.
Dare had other plans, though. His hands made slow strokes over Scott’s shaking legs and he made low, soothing sounds. He seemed to want Scott to back down from the edge, but he didn’t let Scott come down far.
Just enough to make us both crazy.
“All right, sexy. I want you to lie down beside Scott.” Dare’s words were heated and the orders clear but my body had a hard time following the instructions. I was stiff and my cock was still achingly hard even after pleasuring Scott.
By the time I was lying down, he had the lube and a condom in his hands and was kneeling in the tight space between us. He glanced at Scott’s desire-filled eyes. “You’ve been so good for me, I’m going to let you pick what happens next.”
Dare paused to let that sink in to Scott’s muddled brain before he continued. “Do you want to get Ryan ready for me and then fuck his mouth, or do you just want to watch me ride him while I play with your cock?”
Scott’s eyes darted between us. He glanced from the condom to my cock and nodded. The words came out rough and had an edge of need that said how frantic he was. “Please. Can I get him ready?”
The idea that he wanted to touch me was still incredible. Scott wanted me.
When Dare gave a nod, Scott carefully released the bed rails and shakily rolled over to study me. Scott reached for the condom and, as I lay there watching, slowly brought his hands to my dick. If I thought I was hard before, nothing compared to how my cock ached as Scott opened the wrapper and carefully spread it over my length.
Fireworks were going up my spine as Scott’s strong hands rolled it down. Just when I thought it would be too much and I’d come before I had permission, Dare’s moan broke the desire that had been building. Scott and I both turned to watch Dare, who had pleasure written all over his face as his hand moved behind him.
He was prepping himself.
As I lay there spread out on the bed, I knew I wasn’t going to be fucking him. This wasn’t anything I was doing or anything I had to focus on. Dare was going to be in control. We watched as what was probably the most incredible sight was just out of view. Scott’s fingers trailed over my cock as we both stared.
Dare knew how mind-blown we both were as he made us watch and wait. He didn’t have to rush. We were there just for him. When he finally brought his hand back around, lube-slicked fingers glistening in the low light from the hallway, he spread the last of the lube over my painfully hard erection.
As he moved up closer, he leaned over and pressed a kiss to Scott’s lips, then mine. Turning to Scott, he reached out and caressed Scott’s chest and down his abs. “Straddle Ryan. I want that sexy ass pointed toward me as you put your cock in his mouth.”
Fuck.
