turned over onto his back, placing his hands behind his head. He enjoyed the show when Kylie helped to strip Gage before he did the same to her. Travis still couldn’t get over how incredibly beautiful they were. He could’ve laid there and stared at them all night long, just like this.
But they obviously had other plans for him. When they were both naked, they joined him on the bed, Kylie kneeling between his legs as she took his shaft in her small hands, stroking him slowly as she met his gaze. Gage kneeled beside him, his mouth lowering until…
“Fuck,” Travis groaned when Gage’s lips wrapped around the sensitive head of his cock.
Kylie continued to stroke him while Gage laved him with his tongue.
“You like that?” Kylie asked.
“Love it,” he mumbled. “So fucking much.”
More than she would ever realize.
“Good.” She smiled, her teeth flashing in the dim light from the lamps by the bed. “’Cause we’re just getting started.”
He really liked the sound of that.
However, when a good ten minutes had passed, Travis was ready to buck off the bed; his body was strung so tight he could hardly breathe. They’d assaulted him with pleasure, using only their hands and their mouths. It was too much but not nearly enough. And it wasn’t fucking easy not ordering them what to do. It was the way he was programed and they knew it. Only he’d placed himself in their hands tonight, and he didn’t want to change that.
So, for now, he’d have to rein in his patience.
A feat that wasn’t nearly as easy as it sounded.
ALTHOUGH GAGE LOVED the sexy dominant side of Travis, he couldn’t complain about this, either. For Travis to put himself in their hands… It said a lot about his love for them. Not that they’d ever hurt him, but Gage knew how hard it was for Travis to relinquish control of anything. But he was doing a fairly good job.
Wrapping his lips around Travis’s dick, Gage leaned down and took him as far as he could. He’d had to slow down, not wanting to push Travis over the edge just yet. After all, he did have some other ideas on what he wanted to do to Travis tonight. And that included fucking his ass until Travis was begging for more.
But first, he wanted to play.
After a few minutes of sucking him steadily, Gage released Travis’s cock from his mouth, then slid off the bed and retrieved a couple of things from the dresser drawer. He didn’t bother trying to hide them, either.
Travis growled when he saw the items, as Gage expected he would.
Joining them once again, Kylie took the lubricant and the prostate massager from Gage, preparing it for use. With the vibrating cock ring in hand, Gage worked it over Travis’s softening cock, then began working Travis’s dick again, watching his face as the pleasure registered.
“Damn,” Travis growled when Gage hit the button to turn on the vibration.
“Good?”
“Mmmhmm,” Travis groaned, his eyes locked on the sight between his legs.
Gage continued to jack him off while Kylie got the prostate massager in position, slowly working it into Travis’s ass.
Travis bent his knee, widening his legs, giving Kylie more room to play. More moans escaped him as he writhed on the bed, completely at the mercy of the pleasure. They continued to tease him until sweat beaded on Travis’s forehead and his breaths rasped in and out of his lungs.
“More,” Travis pleaded. “Need more.”
“Gettin’ there, baby,” Kylie crooned to him.
She worked the slim, vibrating wand in Travis’s ass, just as they’d showed her, hitting that perfect spot and making Travis’s stomach muscles flex from the sensations. Travis’s dick swelled and pulsed in his hand, pre-cum leaking. Leaning down, Kylie sucked the thick, swollen head into her mouth, humming as she did. Gage knew Travis would be overwhelmed by all the vibrations, but Gage was impressed because Travis held his own, never moving his hands from behind his head.
While he continued to
Sex Retreat [Cowboy Sex 6]
Jarrett Hallcox, Amy Welch