Chapter 27

CHAPTER 27

Zeppelin

I leaned up on my knees as Eros rolled off of Jaxon. Running my eyes over both of their naked forms, taking the time to drink in how fucking beautiful and perfect they looked together, I stood at the end of the bed and tugged my shirt over my head. Jaxon swallowed thickly, then shivered when Eros traced his fingertips lightly up his flat stomach to his chest before sifting through the dark, slightly graying hair there.

Fuck, I couldn’t get enough of how good Jaxon looked. Even in his forties with graying hair at his temples, he looked good enough to fucking eat. And I was more than ready to devour him.

I tugged down my sweats, letting them stop beneath my ass before I leaned forward and gripped Jaxon’s thighs. He grunted when I tugged him to the edge of the bed, spreading his thighs so they were wrapped around my hips.

“You drive me fucking crazy,” I groaned, leaning over him to bite at his neck. He moaned, tilting his head back to give me more access. I drew in a deep breath, nuzzling into the curve of his neck before I sank my teeth into his soft skin. He groaned low in his throat and rolled his hips, rubbing his stiff cock along the length of mine. God, he drove me fucking mad.

“Fuck yeah, baby,” I urged, swiping my tongue along his collarbone. He tasted like salt and sweat, and I couldn’t get enough of it. “That’s it. Show me how bad you fucking want me. Because I’m goddamn dying for you. Have been for days .”

“ God ,” Eros rasped, his voice strangled. Leaning over the side of the bed, his pale, bare ass in the air, he grabbed the lube out of our overnight bag before crawling across the mattress, slicking his fingers up. He flicked his tongue over Jaxon’s nipple, making our man whine, before he slipped his fingers beneath Jaxon, probing at his hole.

Jaxon moaned like a fucking whore. And fuck , I desperately wanted to hear him make that sound again. Eros, clearly needing the same thing, did whatever he’d done before again, and Jaxon arched his back. “ Fuuuuck ,” he hissed, his stomach muscles contracting as he began to work himself on Eros’s fingers. “Fuck. Please. I need—” His eyes opened, his voice strangled and rough. “Zep, please. Need you inside of me.”

I gripped his cock in my hand, giving it a few leisurely strokes, watching as his eyes rolled back in his head and his lips parted, his cheeks flushing. “You’re so fucking pretty when you beg,” I rasped. “Beg me some more, baby. How bad do you want my cock inside you? How bad do you want me to fill you up with my cum? To fuck you into this mattress?”

Jaxon groaned. “Yes,” he rasped, the fingers of his right hand lacing into Eros’s hair, a hiss leaving his lips when Eros sucked his nipple into his mouth. “Fuck me, Zep. Please. Been too long without you.”

Eros removed his fingers, lifting his head enough to nod once at me to let me know Jax was ready. I lubed my cock up before sliding my shaft between his cheeks until my tip caught on his rim. Jaxon bore down, a groan rising from deep in his chest as his body easily opened for me, his tight hole wrapping around my cock.

I wrapped my hand around his throat and leaned over him, admiring the way his neck looked in my grip, how fucking right he looked beneath me like this. I leaned down to kiss him, and he turned his face away. Pain sliced through my chest at the rejection, but then he muttered, “Still sick, Zep.”

I growled in displeasure before moving my fingers up to grip his jaw, yanking his face back around to look at me. “I don’t fucking care,” I snapped before leaning down and sealing our mouths together. He grunted when I began to fuck him, thrusting my cock in and out of him at a rough, brutal pace. But the way he clung to me, moaning and grunting into my mouth told me everything I needed to know.

This man of ours was a fucking whore for my cock.

When I pulled back from Jaxon’s addictive lips, I gripped his thighs, pushing them back toward his chest before increasing my speed, looking down to watch the way his body sucked me in. It was like he was made for this—made to be ours .

“Come here,” Jaxon growled before coughing. I looked up to find Eros shaking his head, a protest on his lips. Jaxon snarled in displeasure before gripping Eros’s hips and lifting him with sheer strength, seating my husband on his face. My hips stuttered, my mouth dropping open, and I had to still my hips for a moment to keep from coming at the mere image of Jaxon practically suffocating himself between Eros’s cheeks.

Eros’s eyes rolled back in his head, his nails digging into Jaxon’s chest as Jaxon did something with his tongue that had my husband moaning long and low. Leaning forward, I wrapped my hand around Eros’s pale neck before molding our mouths together, slipping my tongue into his mouth. He whined, panting into the kiss, too lost in the magic Jaxon was working on him with his mouth to be able to properly kiss me back. But that was okay. I was good with tongue-fucking his sinful mouth while Jaxon tongue-fucked his sweet ass.

“You look so good sitting on his face,” I rasped, my hips slowly beginning to move again. Jaxon moaned, and Eros shivered, a gasp ripping from his throat. His cock was leaking all over Jaxon’s chest. Reaching down, I wrapped my fist around his thick length, smearing the precum over my palm. “Go on, baby. Fuck my fist. Ride his face. If you don’t come when he does…” A wicked grin tilted my lips. “Well, your ride home is going to fucking suck with blue balls.”

“You dick,” he panted, but he was too blissed out to put any real heat behind his words.

I wrapped my other fist around Jaxon’s dripping shaft, and he groaned, his fingers digging into Eros’s hips. “That’s it,” I praised him. “Let me see you come on my cock, Jax baby. Show me how fucking much you like my dick in your ass. I wish you could see how fucking good I look sliding inside of you. Fuck , your body takes me so well .”

Jaxon tipped over the edge, his cry muffled by Eros’s body as Eros shattered as well, his cum spilling into my fist. A strangled sound ripped from my throat as Jaxon’s ass tightened around me, squeezing me so fucking tightly, it hurt . Growling, I pressed my hips flush against his ass and spilled inside of him, filling his greedy body up with my cum, feeding him every fucking drop I had.

Eros fell to the side, panting. Jaxon’s chest heaved as he sucked greedy lungfuls of air into his body, his body trembling lightly on the mattress. Leaning over him, I flattened my body to his, wrapping an arm beneath him. With my other hand, I wrapped my fingers around Eros’s bicep, connecting him to us.

“I love you,” I told them. “Both of you.” I pressed a kiss to Jaxon’s jaw and tightened my hold on Eros.

Jaxon ran his hand down my spine in response. Eros turned his head to look at me, a small smile tilting his lips. “I love you, too,” he promised me.

Jaxon lightly snored, and I quietly laughed, pressing a kiss to the center of his chest right above his steadily beating heart. Then, I eased out of him, watching my cum leak out of his messy hole.

Fuck, the sight was almost enough to make me hard again.