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Story: Phoenix Rising

“Maybe we should edge him?” Burton asked.

I’ve watched plenty of porn, not bragging or anything, but there isn’t much in stimulation when you’re alone and working most of the time. I understood what edging was, and it hadn’t appealed to me in the past and didn’t now.

“Burton… what’s your full name?”

“Burton Maxwell Horváth.”

I glanced at the other man. “Luka Kavka.”

“And I’m Phoenix Henrik Aalto. If you edge me, I’ll move off this bed, find lube, and kneel on the couch with my ass on display for you, and finger myself until it drives you insane and I come all over myself. All of it without letting you near me.”

Luka’s deep rumble of a laugh, I’m ashamed to admit, almost made me shoot off like a rocket. I strangled my cock in my fist and breathed through my nose.

“You wouldn’t let us touch you?” Burton asked with a mischievous smile on his face.

I beamed back at him. “Not if you’re going to deny me pleasure.”

The bigger man shrugged and tucked himself back against my neck, inhaling before pressing his lips to my skin. “Your taste is nothing I’ve ever experienced before. If all I have throughout my life is touching you like this, I’d die a lucky man.”

“And your voice when you’re turned on… fuck me.”

Instead of taking offense, Burton kissed down my chest, sitting up on his knees before shuffling down until he settled between my legs. My mouth watered as I watched, in those few seconds, Burton’s proud cock on display. I opened my thighs wider, brushing against Luka’s girth, which made me suck in a shocked breath.

“Are you both hung with width enough to make me drool?”

“And now you understand why you shocked us with the double penetration subject.”

I huffed and opened my mouth to comment, but Luka beat me to it.

“It would hurt and we’d never do that to you. Ever, Sunshine, so get that thought out of your head.”

One nod was the only sign I gave to tell him I understood because Burton’s tongue shot out and licked at the near constant precome leaking from me. I sucked in a breath and Luka froze next to me. With deliberate movements, his head rose as he scrutinized every one of Burton’s motions. The licking moved onto taking my sensitive dick into his mouth as he sucked on me like a lollipop.

My hand reached out, and I encased Luka’s… swollen, engorged, thick, throbbing… I couldn’t pick an adjective. Each word described his marvelous cock. With Burton’s mouth on me and Luka leaking against my hip as I grasped him, all rational thought fled, and I let go. If I was coming, I hoped to take the other two with me.

With my free hand, I reached out and grabbed Burton by the hair, lifting his head off my cock. A dazed expression; an unfocused gaze and swollen lips made Burton even more of a temptation.

“Come up here.”

Without wavering, he climbed up my body and fit his hips against mine. When our cocks brushed together, he tipped his head back and cursed.

I locked my legs behind his hips and, with the scant brain cells I had left, I turned to Luka.

“I want to suck you until you come. Please?”

After a long, silent pause, Luka climbed onto his knees and wriggled closer, all without me letting go of his cock. Tilting my head to the side, I cupped his tight ass with one hand and swallowed him down in a swift movement.

Watching me inhale his best friend’s dick had the desired outcome when Burton’s body lurched forward and our cocks slid together, slick with our combined excitement, adding to the immense sensations.

Forgetting to take Luka’s cock out of my mouth before speaking, I mumbled my demand toward Burton, which had the benefit of Luka dribbling into my mouth.

“Burton, you need to rub your cock against mine because when Luka pours down my throat, I want to feel your hot come on my stomach and chest.”

I then lost myself in sensation. My hole clenched, feeling bereft. But listening to both men seeking their pleasure with my cock trapped between Burton’s body as we rubbed together while Luka carded his fingers through my hair, chanting my name over and over, and I soon tensed as my spine tingled with the onslaught of my release.

Luka’s entire length filled my throat, and I whined against his hardness as my orgasm struck me with breathless violence.

My hand flexed on Luka’s firm ass, my pinkie brushing against his crack, and he stiffened before his cock swelled, shooting his hot come down my throat as his body shivered above me. My tongue swiped at the last of his come, but as his body quavered with overstimulation, I drew off of him.