Three Men and a Bounty by Gigi Moore

James and clutched so tight he thought he might squeeze the life out of him.
    James showed no signs of slowing down or dying out, though.
    Instead, he intensified his efforts. He broke from Chris’ hold and kissed a path down to Chris’ penis standing at full mast.
    James paused, then took the organ with his tongue the same way he had taken Chris’ mouth—with authority and passion.
    Chris bucked his hips, his entire lower body feeling like it was on fire. “Please, James…”
    James answered the plea by sliding a hand down to Chris’ bottom before he slipped a finger into Chris’ anus and slowly turned it.
    Chris bore down on the digit, wriggling to impale himself farther as James added another finger and pushed passed the first ring of muscles to delve deeper. He bit his bottom lip to keep from crying out. He moaned instead at the sweet invasion, eyes fluttering and rolling up into his head at the burning sensation of being partly filled.
    “More. I can take more. Please…” He hadn’t begged anyone to take him before, always just praying that the man or woman he had 70
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    sex with wouldn’t hurt him out of spite, always afraid of being rejected for being himself.
    He didn’t think James would spurn him like the others had. Chris hoped he wouldn’t. He prayed. He didn’t think he could take seeing the disgust in James’ eyes that he had seen in the eyes of those ‘hands who had tried to brand him. James pushed the self-pitying thoughts out of Chris’ mind when he curved his fingers and pressed against something inside Chris that made him scream.
    James slapped his free hand over Chris’ mouth just as another howl rose up from outside as if in commiseration.
    “Think you can keep it down a mite?” James asked, but there was no censure in his voice, just a touch of amusement. Chris nodded, and when James took his hand away, he gasped at the climax that continued to crash through him in rippling swells.
    “What did you do to me?”
    “Wouldn’t you like to know?”
    Chris watched as James lathered his cock with soap and water from the basin on the nightstand, heartbeat speeding when he realized what James set to do. Now that the moment had arrived, and as desperately as he wanted James, he wasn’t sure he was ready.
    “Don’t vex yourself. I’ll be as gentle as I can be. Trust me?”
    Chris wordlessly nodded as James planted his palms on the mattress on either side of him and hooked Chris’ knees over each well-muscled arm.
    James lifted Chris and spread his legs enough to accommodate his width. “Relax yourself now and take a deep breath.” He nudged Chris’ back hole with the head of his penis, pushing past the first ring of muscles the way he had with his fingers, but this time the anticipation of being penetrated proved stronger, the burning sensation more intense.
    Chris had never had anyone as big as James. He’d never wanted anyone as much neither.
    “You okay?”

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    Chris nodded again and took a deep breath as he’d been instructed to.
    James leaned in and brushed his lips over Chris’, tracing Chris’
    mouth with his tongue before he thrust past the final ring of inner muscles barring his entry.
    Chris gasped, and James swallowed the sound with an eating kiss that stole more of Chris’ breath away before James circled his hips and thrust again.
    “Oh, God…James!” Chris clutched James’ shoulders just short of digging in his nails. He moved his hips to take James deeper.
    James buried Chris’ cries beneath another hard, lingering kiss.
    This time, however, he didn’t take his mouth away as he drove into Chris. He sank deep before pulling back and sinking in once more until he touched that spot inside Chris again.
    Chris pushed his tongue out to meet James’, for the first time acting the aggressor as another climax overwhelmed him. His spirits spurted onto his stomach as James continued to pound above him until he gained his own release