My entire world narrows to the sight in front of me. Theo turns. My mouth goes dry all over again as he reaches behind himself. My eyes track every movement as his fingers disappear into his body, stretching himself open. The lace strap of his thong is pushed aside, giving me a perfect view of everything.
“Fuck,” I growl, unable to form more complex thoughts. My cock twitches against my stomach, so hard it almost hurts.
Theo looks over his shoulder, eyes heavy-lidded. “You like watching me get ready for that monster cock of yours?”
I can only nod, breathing like I’ve gone ten rounds in the ring. Each push of his fingers has me gripping the armchair harder, knuckles turning white.
“God, the size of you,” Theo murmurs, withdrawing his fingers. “Need to make sure I’m ready.”
He grabs the bottle again, squeezing a generous amount onto his palm before wrapping his hand around my shaft. The cool liquid quickly warms as he strokes me from base to tip, his touch maddening.
“Goddamn,” I hiss, hips bucking.
Theo turns and straddles my thick thighs. The remnants of the thong cling to his hips, framing his cock, which looks impressive despite his lean build.
“Been thinking about this ever since I met you,” Theo admits, positioning himself above me.
I grab his waist instinctively, my fingers nearly spanning his entire midsection. Something in my chest cracks open at that. “Don’t say things you don’t mean,” I growl, but my grip tightens, pulling him closer rather than pushing him away.
“Every word is true,” he says, slowly sinking down. “Dreamed of taking this thick cock, stretching me open, filling me up.”
The tight heat of him envelops me inch by excruciating inch. I dig my fingers into his flesh, fighting the urge to slam him down and bury myself completely.
“So. Fucking. Tight,” I grunt, watching where our bodies connect with fascination.
“And you’re so fucking big,” Theo moans, his head falling back as he takes more of me. “God, Victor, you’re splitting me open.”
From the corner of my eye, I see Julian unzip himself, taking his cock in hand as he watches us. His gaze is intense, analytical even now, but I don’t care anymore.
“Take it all,” I demand, voice barely recognizable to my own ears. “Take every fucking inch.”
When Theo finally takes all of me, he’s trembling. I can feel every inch of him stretched around my cock, so tight it’s almost painful. His smaller frame looks impossibly delicate as he sits impaled on me, his thighs spread wide across my much larger ones.
“Fuck, look at you,” I growl, running my hands up his sides, feeling how my palms span almost his entire ribcage. “Taking it all.”
He rolls his hips experimentally, and I nearly black out from the pleasure. I grip his waist, lifting him slightly before slamming him back down.
“Victor,” he gasps, his head falling back, exposing the column of his throat.
I’m beyond thinking, beyond caring about anything but the tight heat around my cock and the beautiful man riding me. My hand wraps around his length, and I’m surprised by how good it feels—how right.
“Your cock is fucking beautiful,” I admit, stroking him in time with our movements. “Just like the rest of you.”
The words surprise me, but I don’t take them back. Can’t take them back. Not when they’re true. Not when I’m buried inside him, watching his face contort with pleasure as I work my hand over him.
“Knew you’d be like this,” Theo moans, grinding down harder. “So much power. So much man.”
I thrust up into him, making him cry out. He fits against me like something breakable, and I’ve never wanted to both wreck and protect something so badly in my life.
“Come on, baby,” I urge, and mean it, even as the tenderness of it catches me off guard.
All pretense is gone—shattered by the white-hot pleasure coursing through me. I don’t care who’s watching. Don’t care about labels or what this means. All I care about is Theo, the maddening pressure around my cock, and the desperate need to make him come.
5
THEO
I’m lost in the fullness, the delicious stretch of Victor inside me, when I notice movement from the corner. Julian stands abruptly, tucking himself back into his slacks.