Page 46 of Cueball & Double-Z (Alpha’s Rejects #5)

I was enveloped in love and sex. Marco was holding onto me, clinging, pressing kisses to my head and face, whispering his dirty words as Gio fucked me. God, he was actually fucking me. Yeah, we all fooled around a lot, but this was on a whole other plane of existence.

It hurt at first, but once he got going, I felt nothing but pleasure and feelings of being full of him. Full of my Gio. My Zero. So fucking surreal. But it was real, and I felt him everywhere .

And that he was making out with Marco as he did it… I never wanted this to end. That was the sexiest and sweetest thing that Gio did by including him in this .

Marco’s hand roved over my chest until he reached a nipple and pinched it hard enough that my back arched for more. I felt fucking worshiped. Not even in my fantasies did I imagine it would be this good or this intense. I was on fire, inside and out.

Gio pulled away from Marco and slammed his lips against mine, shoving his tongue into my mouth like he was fucking my face as much as he was fucking my ass.

I got completely lost in his tongue and dick.

My fingers traveled up his arms and to his neck, pulling him closer for more.

I needed so much more. How, though? I had all of Gio already.

When he released my lips, he moved down my body, pressing kisses here and there until he reached a nipple.

He sucked, licked, and nibbled as he thrust and pumped.

The sensations were almost overwhelming, and I fucking needed to come.

My cock wept, lying there, solid as a rock, dying for any sort of friction.

But I knew my two men would take care of me and my orgasm.

They wouldn’t leave me hanging. So as much as I was desperate to stroke myself, I left my dick alone.

I moved my arms, stretching behind me, clawing at Marco’s neck as I closed my eyes to experience everything—Marco’s hard dick digging into my back, growling dirty words in my ear, fingers exploring my overly sensitive skin, my ass stretched from Gio, our panting, and my heart pounding in my ears…

All of it was music—a symphony of the senses.

Then there were the scents, mingling body wash and sex.

It was fucking heady, and I was fucking addicted. It was better than any drug.

My skin was prickled with goosebumps while covered in a sheen of sweat.

Then he hit that spot he’d touched earlier. It was such a weird feeling, like I needed to come, but I also needed to pee. It also made my eyes water, like I needed to orgasm so badly that holding it back was almost too much.

God, I wanted to drown in it all.

“Do you like being fucked by your brother?” Marco rasped in my ear. Fuck, it sounded so taboo, and I wanted to bust a nut at the thought. He’d said the words intentionally, knowing how they’d make me feel. Gio heard them too and growled. A sexy growl. Not one of his angry growls .

I writhed on him, beneath Gio, letting out a whimper, and nodding. I wanted to cry out ‘ yes ,’ but my throat never allowed me to do more than make noises or laugh.

“Gio looks so fucking sexy pounding into you. Look at him. Watch him, Cole.”

My breath caught as I opened my eyes, seeing Gio scan my every reaction. His dark brown hair was falling in thick, sweaty strands, and his lips were even fuller than usual. Swollen. Bee stung. Definitely fucking sexy.

Gio’s eyes suddenly slammed shut, and his mouth went slack. “I’m going to come… Fuck.”

“Come inside your brother, beautiful. Come inside Cole. Let him feel how he makes you feel. How much he turns you on.”

“Fuck,” Gio rasped again.

Suddenly, he froze, and I was hit with pumping heat as he spilled into me.

His eyes rolled into his head, and my toes curled, wanting to orgasm so fucking bad.

Gio continued to pump and slide sporadically until he finished.

When he did, he rested there on his hands and legs, his head fallen as he caught his breath.

When Gio finally looked up, his stormy blue eyes were wet and red-rimmed. “I’m sorry. That was… fucking intense. Do you have any idea how many times I’ve dreamed of this moment?”

I nodded because I had some semblance of an idea.

“You finally got to have your Cole, beautiful.”

Gio nodded. “Yeah…. I did. It was better than I could’ve imagined.

” He leaned in again and kissed me, more gently this time.

His face was sweaty, and he still panted as he eased his tongue into my mouth.

When he pulled away, he sucked on my bottom lip before letting it go. “I love you,” he whispered.

Those words made me want to cry. He’d said them before, but I was a wreck inside and out. I signed back that I loved him, too.

Marco grabbed my legs behind the thighs and pulled them back. “Look how you marked our sweetness, Gio. Look how you spill out of him.”

God… I knew Marco could be naughty, but not by how much. My body shuddered when Gio ran a finger through the sloppy wetness.

“Stunning. Sexy,” he whispered. Then his eyes popped up to Marco before grinning crookedly. “Your turn. ”

Marco set my legs down and eased me off him. “On your hands and knees, Cole. Work Gio open with your tongue as I play with you. I’ll fuck you for a while, and when Gio is ready, I’ll fuck him. I can’t wait to be inside you both.”

Fuck, there was something poetic about it that I couldn’t pinpoint. Something beautiful about the way Gio just had me, then Marco would. Having them both inside me, making me theirs. I felt special to them. I knew I was, but still…

I got on my hands and knees, craning my head to watch Marco hand the lube to Gio. “Lube my cock, beautiful. Then I want your ass in Cole’s face. I want to watch you get rimmed as I fuck our sweetness.”

Gio and I both groaned at that. Fuck, Marco was sexy. Hell, I never imagined having sex could be like this. I wasn’t a porn watcher. While I imagined it being hot, I hadn’t gone beyond the vanilla fantasies.

Once Gio was in front of me, ass facing me, Marco said, “Spread those gorgeous cheeks, Gio.”

He did as he was told, opening his hole to me. I loved how Gio just readily gave in. I’d originally expected him to resist a bit because he’d only been with girls, but he was completely open to this, like he’d always been with guys instead.

Marco’s fingers dug into my hips, spreading my cheeks apart. “You ready for me, Cole?”

I looked back, bit my bottom lip, and nodded before turning my attention back to Gio’s hungry hole. I didn’t hesitate to swipe my tongue over it, pulling out a loud groan from Gio. I giggled and did it again.

My cock and nuts were going to burst if I didn’t come soon, and I was surprised I’d held out this long, even without being touched. I still trusted my men to do me right, so as much as I wanted to rut on the bed, I stayed on my hands and knees as I ate Gio out as Marco lined up his dick.

“Even though you’re pretty open, I’m a bit larger, so I’ll take my time, Cole. Just keep eating that pretty hole. Open Gio up.”

Fuck. This was so salacious. Raunchy. Hot.

This was my heaven as I sat between a man who wasn’t experienced like me and one who was. It was a perfect balance and the best of both worlds. And there I was, getting used by both men as I’d always dreamed about.

Marco slowly sank into me, and yeah, you could tell the difference between the two men.

The burn was intense, even with me open and loose already.

But once he was in, it got better and better, just like with Gio.

He filled me so deliciously, and I couldn’t wait until he filled me with more than his cock, having his cum mingle with Gio’s.

But that would have to wait for another day.

“How do you feel, sweetness?” Marco asked me.

I gave him a quick thumbs up, keeping my face planted firmly in Gio’s ass, devouring his sin.

He groaned and pushed back for more. I could tell he was completely relaxed.

And he should’ve been. Getting rimmed, once you got past that little bit of vulnerability, felt fucking amazing, like an ass massage.

Marco was careful, pumping into me slowly, taking his time until I adjusted to him, but he didn’t need to. I was so good. I wanted more.

As if reading my mind, he thrust harder and faster. I had to brace myself as my face kept getting smooshed into Gio’s ass. I had to pull away, so I bent down, holding my ass in the air as Marco filled me with his thick cock.

Gio moved away from me, climbed next to Marco, but I had no idea what he was doing back there until I felt his fingers touching me where Marco’s cock was. I moaned, imagining Gio was stroking Marco each time he pulled out and pushed back in.

“Fuck, beautiful. Keep touching me,” Marco groaned.

Apparently, my imagination was in good working order.

Suddenly, Marco huffed and stopped. “I can’t. I don’t want to come yet. I’m saving that for you, beautiful.”

I whined when his cock slipped out of me, making him chuckle. I felt completely empty. He easily tossed me onto my back; his face wore a small smile, his eyes, hooded and amber, turning black. “You need a release, sweetness?”

‘Yes, please,’ I signed.

His smile turned crooked before looking at Gio. “I’ll get to you soon. Let’s give Cole’s cock some love and attention.”

Gio lined his body next to mine and covered my mouth with his, thrusting his tongue inside.

His hand rested on my cheek as we consumed each other.

As I got lost in Gio, Marco pulled my mind away as he wrapped his mouth around my dick.

I groaned, and Gio swallowed the sound before nibbling on my bottom lip .

I rested one hand on Marco’s smooth head, and the other fisted Gio’s cock, languidly stroking it. He wasn’t that hard after coming, but it was slowly growing.

Gio released my mouth, but his hand was still pressed to my face as he watched me, staring intently. “I want to see you come.”

I was going to explode with sexual arousal. Literally explode.

It took only about a minute before Marco’s expert mouth had me coming.

I hadn’t been prepared at all because it just shot out of me.

As he sucked away the last of my cum, my arms dropped to my sides, and I closed my eyes, feeling completely used in the best possible way.

I’d never been so satiated in my life. And a little sore.

I’d remember the good fucking I’d gotten all the way until tomorrow. No, I’d never forget it.

“I think we’ve killed him,” Gio teased. I burst out into a laugh and popped my eyes open to see my two favorite men looking down at me with love and affection.

‘Yep. I’m dead,’ I confirmed.

Marco’s eyes were pinned to Gio. “It’s your turn to get worshiped, beautiful.”

“I’m ready.”

I sat up and signed to him, ‘Do you want me behind you like Marco had been with me?’

Gio placed a hand behind my head and tugged me close to give me a quick kiss. “I’d love that, baby.”

As we got situated and Marco got his fingers oiled up again, I wrapped my hands around Gio, pressing my nose into his neck. I kept my eyes on Marco, who shoved Gio’s legs back and slowly inserted a finger to work him open.

Gio was going to love it.

He clawed at me wherever he could, his hands moving around, grabbing me, letting me go, and moving on again, like he didn’t know what to do. His cock was so hard and heavy, resting on his stomach, leaking as Marco worked at opening him.

Gio suddenly groaned and thrust. I smiled, assuming Marco hit that awesome spot. Marco just smirked, watching every reaction on Gio’s face. God, he was so hot. They both were. With him on me like this, it was like I was about to be fucked a third time.

I smoothed his bangs away from his face and kissed his sweaty forehead, watching Marco as he started to line up his cock to Gio’s ass.

“Ready for me, beautiful?”

“I think so,” Gio whispered.

“Know so.”

Gio nodded quickly. “Yeah… so ready, lover.”

Marco growled happily at the endearment.

I stared down at his face, watching for that moment as Marco pushed in. I knew it would hurt at first, but he would love it. I was sure of it. My ass was still on fire, and I’d for sure feel them tomorrow, but I wanted the reminder of tonight.

“Bear down, beautiful.”

Gio shut his eyes and gripped my thighs, his fingers digging into me enough to hurt, but I didn’t make him stop.

After a few thrusts, Marco was fully seated, and both were out of breath. Hell, I was out of breath just watching them.

Marco leaned forward and pressed a kiss to Gio’s lips. “You okay?”

“Yeah… I think so,” he said breathlessly. “Stings a little. Give me a second.”

I wish I could encourage him with words, but all I had were my hands, so I pressed my palms tighter to his stomach, where they were resting. He looked up at me and reached for my face, and I smiled down at him. Then he looked at Marco and nodded. “Go.”

He did not go easy on Gio the way he did with me, like he knew somehow Gio would love it naughtier and rougher.

Still, he rested almost on top of Gio, kissing him, loving his whole body.

Gio’s arms wrapped around Marco’s back, clawing at him as Marco thrust and thrust. Fuck, it was one of the hottest things I’d ever seen.

Having sex finally was fun as hell, but watching Gio and Marco… I was in fucking awe.

Marco slid his hand up Gio’s throat and gently gripped it as he continued to kiss and fuck. God, it was like they became one person. I could listen to the sounds coming out of Gio forever .

Soon, Marco sat up, grabbed Gio’s thighs, and pounded his ass. His muscles were rippling and hot as fuck.

“Make yourself come, beautiful.”

Gio grabbed his cock and stroked rapidly, not wasting any time.

My hand rested on his face, his head back, and his eyes closed as he just felt everything, like I had done earlier. Marco was right to call him beautiful because he was stunning.

Suddenly, hot spurts of sticky cum spattered all over Gio’s stomach and chest, pulling a grunt from Marco, who followed quickly behind. He threw his head back, his neck corded as he climaxed. With a few more thrusts, Marco was done and fell on top of Gio, who ran his hands along his back.

We were a heap of sweaty, panting bodies covered in come. It was messy and sticky, but so hot. That was my perfect first time, but even better was watching Gio’s first time.

Eventually, Marco sat up and looked at us. “You both okay? Feel okay?”

I nodded, and Gio muttered something in response.

‘You killed him,’ I gestured to Marco, using Gio’s joke from earlier.

He smiled and chuckled, looking down at Gio fondly. “I think so, too.”

After a lot of kissing and snuggling, we got cleaned up and piled into bed. I’d never slept so hard in my life.