Zeke’s slick finger finds my hole, tracing slow, firm circles, while his cock presses hard against my thigh.
“Take a breath for me,” he murmurs, and I do, one hand buried in Jasper’s sweat-damp hair, gripping tight as Zeke starts working me open. “That’s it, that’s our good boy. Relax your body and let me in.” Jasper’s hand disappears beneath me, and from the way his throat vibrates around my cock, I know he’s touching Zeke right where his finger is moving inside me. “I think Jasper likes knowing I’m touching you here. He’s got his fingers right where I’m fucking you open. He can feel what you’re giving me.”
“Give me more,” I choke out because the stretch is nothing like I expected.
Jasper lets my cock slip from his mouth. “Keep going,” he rasps. “He fucking loves it. I can taste how much he loves it.”
Yeah, no shit, I’m precumming like I’ve been strung out for hours, and all they’ve done is tease the edge of what they really want from me.
“God, I can’t wait to fuck you,” Zeke growls, grinding against me, his cock rutting against my thigh. The lucky fucker doesn’t even need to touch himself to come.
Jasper strokes a hand up my stomach. “You’re taking it so well. Our perfect fucking boy, begging for more.”
“You’re gonna love having Jasper fuck you. I already know how good he’s gonna make you feel. He knows what your body needs, and he likes it rough, just like you do. When you come with him buried deep inside you, and you can’t think straight, it wrecks him. It breaks him in the best fucking way. Watching you lose it because of him drives him wild.”
Zeke grinds harder against my thigh, his breath coming in ragged bursts as his fingers probe deeper, dragging me closer to the edge.
“Jasper’s gonna be buried inside you, fucking you while I’mdriving into him and pushing him harder, just to feel the way it makes you moan. And you?” He exhales, his mouth brushing my jaw. “You’ll have our girl straddling your face, grinding that perfect pussy against your tongue, soaking you in her cum while you’re stuffed so full of Jasper’s cock you won’t know where one of us ends and the next begins. But I swear to you, I’m next, and when I finally get this perfect ass to myself, you better believe I’m gonna take my time. I want to feel it tighten around my cock. I want to watch you fall apart knowing you’re mine.”
“I fucking love eating her pussy,” Jasper growls, right before he sucks me down hard enough to make my hips jerk.
“Holy shit, you’re getting me so fucking close.”
“Imagine how much fun we would’ve had if you’d let us play with you sooner,” Zeke taunts.
“Fuck, I need to touch myself.” Jasper pants around my cock. “You two are killing me, and I’m about to fuck the damn floor.” He doesn’t wait for permission. One hand keeps working my cock, and the other unlaces his pants and wraps around himself, fisting his own dick hard and fast.
“Show Roman how much you fucking ache to please him.” Zeke’s voice is a low growl beside my ear. “Show him how much you love choking on his cock while your own dick’s dripping.”
Jasper groans, mouth sealing back around me, fucking whining around my cock.
Zeke grips my jaw, tilting my face toward his. “Look at him, baby. Look how far gone he is for you. That’s what you do to him. That’s how bad he needs you.”
Jasper rips himself away, rising to his feet before crashing his mouth against mine, tongue-fucking me with a hunger that borders on savage. He’s mid-orgasm when his cum spills over my cock, his groan so loud it bounces off the walls.
Zeke’s fingers thrust deeper until I’m practically shaking.
“Keep fucking me,” I choke out, barely able to breathe. “Baby, get your mouth on me again, I need it.”
Jasper drops without a word, like he’s been waiting for the command.
Zeke’s hand clamps around my throat, tipping my head back until his lips are right against my ear. “We’ve got you, baby. We’ve always had you. Now fucking come, Roman.”
My body seizes, convulsing hard as the orgasm rips through me. Jasper takes every inch, nose pressed flush to my skin, my piercing hitting the back of his throat as I unload.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck—” I gasp, shaking, as I keep coming.
Zeke ruts against my thigh, his breath hot against my ear, “Good. Fucking. Boy.”
His fingers still inside me, and his cock jerks in his pants as he finishes just after me.
Jasper finally releases my cock, pulling back with a ragged breath. I glance down just in time to see him wipe his mouth with the back of his hand, lips swollen, and his brown eyes wild. He stands, and we’re on each other instantly. We kiss like we fuck—rough, greedy, and possessive. Grabbing at each other, like we don’t care who’s who as long as we’re all together, and soon… she’ll be here with us.
I’ve been dreading this moment.
Yeah, my boys made me feel better. They pulled me back from the edge like they always do, but it doesn’t change what’s waiting outside this bubble we’ve built.
I tried to reach Addison earlier; I just needed to hear her voice, but she didn’t pick up. Now here we are, lined up in the tunnel, shoulder to shoulder with the other team, the smell of the rinkalready in our lungs. Only this time, the tension isn’t just in the air—it’s aimed straight at us, and they’re not hiding it.
