Page 17 of Lane (East Dremest Mafia #5)

ALTON

Nerves coursed through me. I hadn't felt like this since I was younger and didn’t know what I was doing. We wouldn’t be using condoms. I trusted Raiden and Lane. They wouldn’t put me in harm’s way. The other part of me couldn't forget what I’d seen throughout my career.

If I was already risking my heart, risking my body was another big step. These two had the ability to obliterate me. Every moment with them, I sank deeper.

Here I was, with Raiden at my back and Lane in front of me.

I was nothing like them, yet they wanted to be with me.

Opposites attracted, sure. I wasn’t in the same realm as them.

Lane said it was what they needed. I was who they chose to be with.

It was time to stop overthinking and let go.

Being with them could be as easy or as complicated as I made it.

I chose the former by leaning forward and pressing my lips to Lane’s.

His parted, allowing me entrance, moaning into my mouth. My hands moved to his hips, stopping myself before pulling him closer. He could tell me he was fine all he wanted, but his leg was still injured. He had to take the time to heal.

Knowing him, once he was back with Jordan on Monday, he’d act like nothing happened and continue as usual while limping.

Raiden’s lips pressed to the back of my neck, leaving chills in their wake. Strong hands roved over my stomach, down to my waist, where he pushed them beneath my shirt so his skin touched mine. It was more of a possessive brand rather than him simply touching me.

Lane’s arms came around me to get to Raiden as he shifted closer, not removing his mouth from mine. I was achingly hard when Lane’s dick pressed against me. He was pure temptation with the way he moved his hips in time with his tongue.

We broke apart so Raiden could lift my shirt from me. His hands moved to my sweats next, capturing them with my briefs to work them off but stopped.

“Hold on,” Lane said, peering down. “You were hiding something from us, Al.” The grin he wore was equal parts desire and mischief.

Leaning back, Lane ran his finger along the waistband of my briefs. “This is incredibly hot.”

Having them on was second nature when I was home. No one had touched me in a while so I didn’t think about what Lane and Raiden would say when they saw them. In truth, I forgot they were there.

Silk felt luxurious against my skin. A few years ago, I decided to buy a pair of silk briefs online. The size was too small when I got them, but that didn’t stop me from wrapping them around my dick and jerking off to the sensation of them on me.

I ordered the right size after and enjoyed the way they fit. Now I had a drawer full of them. They weren’t tight all the way around but rather a little loose in the front to give me more movement. They were soft and supple, a way for me to indulge that no one knew about.

Until now.

A blush heated my cheeks. Not only had Lane leaned away to look at me, but Raiden no longer heated my back.

He pulled my sweats down but left my briefs on. They were a deep magenta, tighter on my ass, looser in the front like the others, which was especially good considering how hard I was.

“My god,” Raiden whispered as his fingers glided over the swell of my ass. “I need to be in there to feel what it’s like.”

Glancing over my shoulder, I was mesmerized as he stripped his clothes off, revealing how impressive his dick was.

“I’m not going to fuck you,” he said. “I just want to feel you with these on.”

I nodded, waiting to see what he’d do.

Raiden slid my briefs down my ass as he stepped close, bent his knees, then pushed his dick under my ass, between my legs. A rough groan left him as he brought his body flush to mine. We were skin on skin from the neck down. His dick was held to my bare body by my thighs and the silk.

I could imagine going bare with them and actually found myself wanting it. Not today, but soon.

“Mmm,” Lane hummed, bringing his hand over my silk-covered dick, lower to where Raiden pushed forward beneath my balls.

“This is a good look on you, Al. Your cock is leaking in these pretty panties. Raiden’s thrusting beneath you, his precum seeping through the fabric.

I hope you have more of these. You should wear them every day. ”

“No,” Raiden said, his lips at my shoulder. “Only for us. Only when we’re going to see him.” The possession in his words shouldn’t have been as much of a turn-on as it was.

“I am fond of that idea,” Lane murmured. “But for now, I’m feeling awfully neglected over here. How about you lube me up, Al, stretch me open, and get me ready for Ray? He’s going to test the limits of how much I can take. I can’t wait.” And I was going to have a front-row seat to it.

Raiden stayed at my back, his dick in my briefs while I grabbed the lube and coated my fingers.

Lane got into position in front of me, facing away with his ass up and legs slightly spread to try to alleviate the weight on his injured leg.

A pillow was tucked under his head. God, he was gorgeous.

A dusting of hair covered his legs. I wanted to run my hands through it. I would another time.

My fingers glided around Lane’s hole, teasing, watching the way he reacted to my touch. He was so responsive. I dipped a finger inside, feeling him clench around it. He quickly relaxed so I could slide the rest of the way in.

As I began stretching Lane open, Raiden’s hands roved my body. He touched me everywhere he could reach.

“Do you know how long I’ve wanted to do this?

” he murmured. “Every time I saw you, even though I thought you didn’t want me.

I still couldn’t help wondering, what if you’d have let me kiss you that day?

If we had gotten together then, we wouldn’t be with Lane as we are now.

” He nipped along my shoulder where it met my neck, causing desire to race through me.

I had to concentrate to keep stretching Lane while Raiden teased my body like it was an instrument, his to play.

Lane practically rode my fingers, all three that were buried in him. He pushed back, rocking against them.

“Okay,” he gasped. “Ray, get in me.” I withdrew from him, and Lane rolled over, careful with his leg.

With one last kiss to my neck, Raiden leaned away and turned me until he could kiss my lips.

He gripped the back of my neck, holding me in place, tilting my head so he could push his tongue deeper into my mouth.

This was what it was like to be owned, to have someone possess me without being inside me.

The room spun when he released me. I had to suck in deep breaths to try to control my racing heart. I could have lived in that kiss.

He guided me to the bed, where I sat and watched as he lubed his dick. Each stroke of his hand along it pulled me under. Being with them was amazing. Watching Raiden line up and sink into Lane made my dick throb.

I couldn’t take it anymore. I pulled off my briefs, freeing myself, and then lay on my side next to Lane.

My hand went to his stomach, feeling the muscles contract beneath it.

My eyes met his. Leaning forward, I flicked my tongue over his bottom lip.

He gasped, his body moving as Raiden started fucking him.

My dick ached to the point of pain, but I kept my hand on Lane, lowering it until I could wrap around his dick. Precum dripped from the tip as he tried to thrust into my fist.

I shifted as close to him as I could get, regretting how I suggested condoms. If I hadn’t, one of them could be inside me right now.

“Fuck, Lane,” Raiden moaned. “You’re so hot inside, holding on to me.”

“Get your panties, Al,” Lane panted. “I want them wrapped around my cock when I come.” This was Lane’s request, not one I’d voiced.

I found them on the bed, placed them on Lane’s dick, and grasped him again.

“Oh, fuck, yes,” he called out.

Raiden had Lane’s legs draped over his arms and pounded into him.

“Yes, yes,” Lane chanted before his dick erupted, cum landing on his chest and stomach, leaking onto the briefs.

Raiden sped up, every thrust slapping their skin together until he moaned long and low, releasing inside Lane.

As soon as I milked everything from Lane, I rolled to my back and fisted myself with the cum soaked briefs.

“No way,” Raiden said. He pulled my hand away and withdrew from Lane.

“I need to come,” I whined. It wasn’t an attractive noise; however, I was beyond caring.

“You will,” Raiden said a moment before he braced his hands on either side of my hips and lowered his head toward my dick.

Raiden nuzzled the base before nosing up the length and lapping at the tip. Lane reached over to hold my dick up for Raiden to take to the back of his throat.

“Dear god,” I moaned.

With Lane’s hand and Raiden's mouth, all it took was him working his throat once before I shot down it.

I gripped his head in my hands, holding him in place as I emptied into him. His dark eyes met mine. The level of emotion in them had my breath hitching in my chest.

As soon as he released me, he dove for Lane’s mouth. I watched in fascination as Raiden fed him my cum. My dick jumped at the sight, more cum leaking out.

They shared a kiss, then Lane turned to me. “Next time, I want you releasing in my mouth.”

“Next time I want you buried in my ass... bare.”

“You did not just say that.”

“I did. I’ve never done it with anyone else, but I want to with both of you.” I trusted them. My heart and body were in their hands.

Lane yawned. “If my balls weren’t drained and I wasn’t so damn tired, I’d rally and fuck you right now.”

I chuckled. “It can wait.” Then I looked at Raiden. “I’d like you to fuck me too, just not at the same time. I’m not sure I can handle that.”

“I don't know if anyone can take a cock in addition to Ray’s,” Lane muttered. He was fading fast. “It was like an arm wedged in my ass, but it felt so good.”

Raiden left the bed and stepped into the attached bath. He returned with a wet cloth to wipe Lane clean then did the same to me where cum had landed on my body. He was so thoughtful. It would take no effort at all to fall in love with them.