Uniting the Souls (Souls of Chicago #6)(49)

Isaac got on his knees beside the bed and grabbed onto my cock, holding it at the base as Matt lifted himself and lined his hole up with the head of my dick. I put my hands on his waist and he held my gaze as he began to lower himself onto me.

Isaac rubbed Matt’s back with his free hand and whispered soothing words to him as he took me inside. When just the tip of my dick was in Matt stopped and breathed through the discomfort as his body fought to adjust to my width.

“Take it slow, sweetheart,” I praised.

His eyes opened and held mine as he lowered himself some more, sliding down my length and gripping me in his tight heat. He felt so good wrapped around me.

When he was finally down as far as he could go, Matt breathed out a sigh of relief. “Damn!” he said and I couldn’t stop the rumble of laughter that rolled up out of my chest.

Matt gasped as my laughter made my cock jerk inside him and when he looked at me I saw the raw lust in his eyes. He began to rock back and forth on me, testing the feel of me inside him, and I clenched my teeth as I resisted the urge to lift my hips and drive up into him over and over again until we both lost touch with reality.

As Matt began to lift himself, riding up and down on my cock, Isaac described everything he was seeing, his voice coming out breathy and a little husky. “Oh, God! This is so fucking sexy. Matt’s hole is so tight, but somehow, he’s able to take your fat dick. I bet his cock feels so good, stretching you open, doesn’t it, Matt?” He went on and on, feeding the flames with his words until I couldn’t take it anymore.

“Get up here!” I nearly shouted and Isaac stood, his hand around his cock and his pupils blown. I could see the effect watching Matt and me fuck was having on him, but I needed him too. Matt looked at me gratefully and I could tell he’d been wanting the same. We both needed our mouths and hands on our guy.

I reached for Isaac and he didn’t hesitate. The look in his eyes told me that he was willing and ready for whatever I had planned. “I want you to sit on my face turned towards Matt. I want to eat your ass,” I told him bluntly.

Isaac looked momentarily stunned by my request and I had to remind myself to take it easy, sex was still new to him. I should’ve known to expect the unexpected from Isaac though because he bent down and slammed his mouth onto mine in a kiss that left me reeling then he climbed onto the bed and positioned himself as I’d instructed.

I didn’t waste any time, I was too hungry for him to do that. I spread Isaac’s cheeks apart with my hands and stared at his hole, so pretty and pink like a little rose bud. My tongue swept over it and I was rewarded by Isaac’s sharp gasp. That’s what I wanted. Every gasp, every cry, every moan I could wring out from my men; I wanted them all.

Isaac lowered his body as much as he could, opening himself up even more to me and I began eating him, feasting on him as if he were my last meal. The dual sensation of my tongue in Isaac’s ass and Matt’s tight channel squeezing my cock as he rode up and down soon had me going out of my mind. I wanted to be everywhere, on them and in them all at once. No matter what I did, I couldn’t get close enough. I wanted to crawl inside each one of them and take up residence.

Matt’s movements slowed, though he kept riding me and I heard his low groan and then, “Oh, Isaac. Your mouth feels so good. That’s it, right there.” The mental image of what we must look like, me with my face in Isaac’s ass and Matt riding me while Isaac has his luscious lips wrapped around Matt’s dick, their flawlessly pale and olive skin tones in direct contrast with my own darker skin, was so erotic that I worried I would blow way too soon. I wasn’t the only one though.

“Oh, God! You guys are going to make me come,” Isaac whimpered. Matt’s movements ceased and I felt Isaac tense above me.

“Stop! I don’t want you to come yet,” Matt said forcefully. Isaac lifted and moved to sit on the bed next to me. His hand squeezed the base of his dick, pushing back his orgasm as he looked at Matt in frustrated confusion.

“I want to be inside you when you come,” he explained and Isaac immediately smiled, apparently loving that plan. Matt lifted off of me and we all moved at once, Isaac lying down on his back and coating his entrance with lube while I helped Matt with a condom. Matt slicked himself up and positioned himself between Isaac’s legs, then he turned those smoky gray eyes on me as he looked over his shoulder.

“As soon as I get inside him, I want you back in me. I want us all to be together.” He held my gaze for several seconds and my breath caught in my throat. There was something in his eyes that had me wondering if he was talking about more than just sex, but Matt turned his head before I could get a clear read on him.

I moved in behind Matt, kissing his neck and nipping at the sensitive spot beneath his ear as he prepared Isaac to take him. I watched Isaac from behind heavy lids and I saw the way he stared back at the two of us, his expression so honest and sincere, just like his personality. Isaac didn’t waste time playing games like many men his age and I appreciated that about him. I liked that he told us with his words and showed us with his body exactly what he was thinking and feeling.

I watched as Matt slid inside the younger man and Isaac’s eyes rolled back up in his head, a blissful smile gracing his lips as if he finally had everything he’d been dreaming about. I could understand because I felt the same way when I was with the two of them.

Matt glanced at me over his shoulder in a silent command and I nodded; he didn’t have to tell me twice. I placed my hand between his shoulder blades and pressed down. He gave me a wicked smile and then he stretched down over Isaac. The two of them began kissing as I lined the head of my cock up with Matt’s opening.