Someone’s hand—maybe Jake’s—tangled in Kingston’s hair and pulled his head back just enough to expose his throat to Riley’s teeth, letting him nip and nibble as he drove into him relentlessly.
“Ally, come on his face,” Riley gasped, the words tickling against Kingston’s throat. “Would be so hot.Please.”
Allen’s whimper had Kingston’s balls drawing up, and he moaned and stuck his tongue out, as if he could silently convince the pretty man to do what Riley asked.
“I said that as a fucking joke,” Allen said, but he tugged his pants down just enough to release his cock and quickly wrapped his hands around the shaft, stroking it.
His enthusiasm had Kingston begging for his own release, thrusting back to meet Riley as he rushed closer to the edge, ready to tip over. The urge to see Riley’s face was sudden and unnecessary, but it sent a wave ofneedthrough him that he’d never experienced before, anddidn’t want to think about.
His confusion wasn’t strong enough to stop the orgasm from hitting him like a freight train, nearly shattering his mind into what felt like a million tiny slivers. He didn’t know what kind of noises he was making because his ears were ringing, but it felt like his entire body was lit up and buzzing.
Kingston wasn’t fully aware when Allen began spilling onto his face. He couldn’t really see anything past the black spots in his vision, but he felt the hot cum land on his cheek, and couldn’t resist sweeping his tongue out to taste it.
“Kingston, don’t—oh my god.”
Allen sounded far away, but Kingston heard his shock loud and clear. The tremble in his voice was enough to make him grin and stick his tongue out again, tasting Allen for a second time.He didn’t know why Riley had made a face about it; he didn’t find it that bad.
“He almost crushed my dick off,” said Riley—and then he was moving again.
Kingston had been so mind-blown by his orgasm that he hadn’t registered that Riley was still hard until he picked up the pace to its previous speed, using Kingston’s body like a toy.
The hand holding Kingston’s hair finally let go, and he groaned and happily dropped his head back into Allen’s lap. His ass was starting to get sore now that he was coming back down from his high, but Jake and Allen kept him comfortable by touching and talking to him.
Riley didn’t last more than a couple more thrusts. He made a feral sound that had the hair on Kingston’s body standing up, and then his hips stilled against him, making sure he was as deep as he could go before he emptied himself.
Kingston hadn’t thought about what it would be like to have another guy finish inside him, but the throbbing and the warmth spreading felt…yeah, it felt good.
Every part of him felt good, except for maybe his hips and his knees, the former of which began trembling by the time Riley pulled out and helped him lie down.
Kingston cringed as he was settled onto the sheets that were now sticky with his cum, the pillow having been tossed at some point that he couldn’t remember. He didn’t know if he could speak yet because he was still breathing too hard, but he reached his hand behind him for Riley, needing to know he was there.
“You good, Sloan?” Riley plopped onto the bed beside him, pressing his sweaty face into Kingston’s side. “That was…amazing. Why didn’t we do that sooner?”
Kingston had been saying that forweeks, but at least after today, he wouldn’t have to worry about pushing for sex constantly. Riley seemed ecstatic as he burrowed his face againstKingston’s ribs, making him grunt when his nose dug into a sore spot.
“Jake, need me to help you get off?” Allen said, and he wiggled in Kingston’s arms like he wanted to get up. “I think I still have some strength left in my arm.”
The bed dipped as Jake came closer, and Kingston angled his head so he could see the men kiss over top of him.
So adorable.
“I had fun watching,” said Jake. “Maybe next time. One of us has to stay alert enough to start the cleanup.”
“Fine,fine,” Allen said, sounding grouchy. “But next time we do this, it better include you and Riley making out.”
Riley started laughing, muffling the sound against Kingston’s skin as he crushed him in his arms. Kingston grumbled at the jostling, but he was too busy running Allen and Jake’s words through his head over and over to pay the ticklish feeling much attention.
Next time. They had said next time, and no one was objecting. Not even Riley, who could be a damn stick in the mud.
“Have you boys learned enough today?” Allen asked, brushing his thumb over Kingston’s heated cheek. “No more sex stand-offs?”
Kingston shrugged because he knew Allen hated it, and propped himself onto his elbows. He had to release Allen so he could tug his pants back open, ignoring the yelp of surprise and the swatting he got in return. “Did you make a mess in your panties?” he asked.
Allen yanked his waistband from Kingston’s hands and covered it. “No! I made a mess on your face. You have cum in your hair.”
Kingston shrugged again, and this time he had to dodge Allen’s grab for his nose to keep him from pinching it. He was on his knees and trying to back away from Allen when he waspulled backward into a large, muscular body and a wet cloth was shoved in his face.
Kingston hadn’t heard Jake go to the bathroom. The man was so quiet he was like a goddamn ghost.