Man in the Middle [Wolf Creek Pack 9] (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour ManLove) Stormy Glenn (top ten books to read TXT) 📖

Taylor slid his hand down between Justin’s thighs to his tight little bud. Chase’s breath caught in his throat as he watched Taylor finger Justin’s hole and then push one finger in to the knuckle.

Taylor’s wiggled his finger in Justin’s ass, stretching their mate’s opening enough to force in another digit. He pulled all the way back out and pushed back in, fucking Justin with his fingers. Justin’s hips started moving. Hearing the sultry groans that spilled from Justin’s mouth as he was stretched caused Chase’s own cock to ache and throb.

“Fuck me,” Chase groaned.

Taylor grinned over his shoulder. “Plenty of time for that after you fuck Justin.”

“I…uh…” Chase glanced down at Justin. He wanted to fuck Justin with a desperation that bordered on obsessive, but he also wanted to continue to feel Justin suck him down. And then he wanted to fuck Taylor.

“He’s ready for you, Chase.”

Chase bit his lip as he watched Taylor stand and walk over to the bed, stripping his clothes off as he went. By the time he reached the bed, he was totally naked. He sat down on the edge and then scooted halfway across the mattress, grabbing his cock at the base.

“Oh, Justin,” he sang out. “I have something for you to play with, love. And, if you’re really good, Chase will fuck you while you suck me.”

Justin dropped Chase’s cock from his mouth like a hot rock and scrambled across the floor to the bed. He didn’t even stand up. He just crawled the entire way. Once he reached the bed, he climbed up on top of it and lunged at Taylor, swallowing him down.

“Damn!”

Justin really liked cock. Either that, or the idea of being fucked in the ass while he sucked Taylor off was more than he could handle. Chase was willing to take whatever Justin wanted just as long as he was involved.

“Come on, Chase,” Taylor said as he looked past Justin’s bobbing head. “He’s waiting for you.”

Chase unbuttoned his shirt with trembling fingers, dropping it to the floor as soon as it was open. He kept his eyes locked on where Justin was sucking so hard on Taylor’s cock that his cheeks were concave.

Chase kicked his pants away and slowly approached the bed. Justin must have heard him because his ass stuck farther up into the air. And damned if it wasn’t a perfectly fine ass, too. Perfectly rounded and just big enough to grab onto—which was exactly what Chase did.

He scooted up behind Justin and grabbed his hips. Lining his cock up with Justin’s stretched hole, Chase began to slowly push in. The tight fit was exquisite. Justin wrapped around Chase’s cock like a velvet glove, squeezing him, and drawing hungry moans of pleasure from deep inside Chase’s chest.

Chase had only felt such ecstasy once before in his life and that was just the previous evening. He knew mates were fated for each other, and supposed to be perfect for each other, but he had never expected this when he had two different mates.

“It’s good, isn’t it?”

Chase followed the trail of naked skin up Justin’s back, over his bobbing head to meet Taylor’s pale-blue eyes. The sparkle of lust burning in Taylor’s eyes was almost Chase’s undoing. Only by closing his eyes and taking several deep breaths, and not moving and inch, was Chase able to hold his orgasm at bay.

“Fuck, Taylor!”

Taylor only chuckled like he knew he was being evil and enjoyed it. Chase opened his eyes and smirked at his mate. Two could play this game, and if Justin liked sucking cock and getting fucked as much as Chase thought he might, then he had definite plans for both of his mates.

Chase tightened his hold on Justin’s hips and thrust forward with enough force to move Justin up the bed a little. Taylor’s deep groan filled the room, making the hairs on Chase’s arms stand on end.

Chase grinned and started moving, driving his cock into Justin’s tight ass as far as he could go and then pulling out until just the tip remained inside the little ring of muscles. The slurping sounds of Justin sucking Taylor’s cock increased as if Justin was losing his concentration. Taylor’s hands clenched in the blankets.

Chase tucked Justin’s curves neatly into his own contours when the man began to squirm beneath him. It made thrusting a little harder, but Chase could feel every move that Justin made, and that was more than worth whatever extra effort he had to put in to fuck the man’s ass.

“Do you like that, Taylor?” Chase asked, turning the man’s game back on him. “Do Justin’s lips feel good around your cock?”

Taylor’s mouth dropped open. Instead of an argument coming out from between his lips, a long groan did. Taylor hitched his hips and spread his legs, his hands curling into Justin’s red hair.

Chase’s hands ran intimately over Justin’s back and hips as he pounded into the man. Shivers of delight followed his touch, both for him and for Justin. The soft keening noises that began to fill the room could only be coming from Justin. Chase was too busy panting to moan, and Taylor had his lower lip caught between his teeth.

When Justin’s tight ass began to spasm around his cock, Chase knew his little darling was close. He stroked his hand up the middle of Justin’s back to the nape of his neck, and then grabbed a handful of hair.

He wanted to yield to the burning sweetness that seemed to captivate within him. He wanted to give voice to the lust burning inside of him. He wanted to claim his mate and then howl it to the world that both Justin and Taylor belonged to him.

Chase wound Justin’s fair hair around his hand and tilted the man’s head to one side, just enough to reach his neck, but not enough to force the man’s mouth off of Taylor’s cock. He couldn’t