Bitter Virtue||Book Two

The Grand Scheme of Things

Jameson

I roll my hips as I circle Kylen's long blonde hair in my fist. My head falls back as my mouth slacks open from the soft caresses Reece is covering my body in with his soft hands.

"Please." Kylen groans as he pushes back into me. It's been so long since we've had each other, and after teasing me while in front of Madison, she finally dismissed us and Reece gladly tagged along. I slam my hips forward hard enough to make Kylen shout.

"Mmm, fuck him hard daddy." Reece whispers in my ear as he tweaks my nipples. I hiss when he rubs his hard unclothed dick between the cheeks of my ass. My body ripples with tension as I think about the possibility of letting him slide his fat cock into my unused bottom. But just a quickly as the thought flashes through my mind, I shudder. The idea of it doesn't really appeal to me. Never will. Yet, I'm not opposed to him getting himself off this way.

Listening to my lover, I slam into Kylen's ass and he arches his back so beautifully for me.

"Good boy," I groan as I begin to pick up the pace. Reece has moved to kneel in front of Kylen and I smack Kylen's cheek with my free hand. "Open wide for our beautiful baby boy." He does so and Reece slides his dick down Kylen's throat with ease. My hands wrap around his slim waist before fucking into him like my life depends on it.

I keep my eyes fixed on my dick sliding in and out of him, which makes my ball draw up tight, but I'm not going to come. There's too much love to be made.

Kylen takes us in both of his holes with no problem. He gurgles and slobs onto the bed as Reece's thrust match mine. The obscene sound of Kylen heavily lube ass, and my thighs hitting his fills the room. It's like music to my ears. Reaching around, I grip Kylen's dick and stroke it once, twice, three times before he arches away from Reece's dick and lets out a cry of pure pleasure.

Reece jacks his dick hard before spraying his come right in Kylen's face. Gripping his hair again, I pull him to a standing position and spin him towards the large mirror attached to the closet door. All while I'm deep inside him. My eyes watch as Kylen's eyes flutter open to look at himself.

"That's right, watch me while I fuck you. Watch me as I use this body I've been longing for-for years." Kylen whimpers as I grip his elbows and lean back to find my balance. Standing him straight up, I watch as he drops his head. "No, you will look while I fuck you!" I roar before rearing my hips back and slamming them forward. Kylen stumbles, loosing his footing but I quickly pull him back upright. Then I begin to pound into him.

He shouts with every move of my hips. Every stroke of my dick into him draws sounds that have me fucking him harder.

"God!" Kylen shouts as I speed up to a rate that has him moving forward. "Jameson!"

"Shut the fuck up and take this dick." I grunt as I fuck him harder, faster, my thighs burning with the effort. Soon Kylen's hands are planted against the mirror as his body trembles underneath me.

"Please come! Please come!" Kylen cries out. At that very moment he comes again, painting the mirror with his essence. He shouts as he throws his head back against my shoulder.

"Ask nicely." I taunt as I keep fucking his well used ass.

"Daddy, please come for me."

Time. Stops.

My thoughts scatter.

Kylen's voice takes on a sensual tone a submissive tone. One that has me gazing at him with hooded appreciative eyes. He reaches a arm around my head and runs his hand through my hair. His sexy body begins to roll into my thrust as I roll into him. "Ughhh, yes daddy. I can feel you twitching inside of me. Come in me. Come deep in my tight ass, sir."