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Out of the Blue by Lila Rose (43)

Chapter Forty-Three

Parker

I felt raw. Like I’d sliced myself open and let everything show on the inside, yet they still wanted to know me. It shouldn’t be unbelievable since Lan travelled the same path as mine with the law. But what I’d done to Erin was different. She’d birthed us. She’d been sick. She could have gotten help, but after what she’d done, her crime, I’d become the judge, jury, and the executioner. I’d never forgive myself for leaving Shawn. I’d carry that guilt probably forever. Yet there they were, within moments, consoling me. Telling me they’d stick by my side after what I aired… what I hated most about myself.

I grabbed the back of Easton’s neck and slammed my lips down on his. When I forced his mouth open with my tongue to tangle with his, he moaned and played with mine back while gripping me to him.

Using my other hand to slap down on his arse and tug him forward, I ground my cock against his. Both ours stirred, and I felt him grow with mine. Christ, it didn’t take much and lust overrode any other sense.

Hands at my waist caused me to jump. I came up for air from kissing Easton to find Lan behind me. He shifted my hair to the side, bent his head and kissed my neck. He grabbed the bottom of my tee next and lifted, pulling it from my body and throwing it to the floor, along with his, and then Easton also removed his own, dropping it with ours.

I shifted, wanting to see both. We stood bare-chested admiring each other. I lifted my hands and trailed one over Easton’s stomach and chest, the other over Lan’s. Both quivered under my touch.

“Never thought I could like this.”

“What?” Lan asked. He already knew, but he wanted to hear it.

“Touchin’ you both, how it turns me the fuck on from just the feel of your skin.” I glanced down to their pants, wanting them off. “Remove your pants, both of you,” I ordered roughly. Lan dragged his top teeth over his bottom lip before kicking off his shoes, undoing and pushing down his jeans. He flicked them off with his boxers and socks. He stood proudly in front of us with his erection in hand. Lan’s eyes moved from my chest to Easton. I shifted my gaze to see Easton running a hand over his chest, stomach, and dipping down into his jeans. There was an outline where he grabbed his cock.

With my pulse racing, I looked back at Lan to see him watching Easton while fisting his cock up and down. I heard a zip being slid down. My eyes moved back to Easton as he dropped his jeans. His hard dick sprang up. Reaching out, I took it in my hand and then held my other out for Lan. He stepped closer, and I wrapped my hand around his erection as well. He sucked in a breath while Easton moaned as I jerked both of them off at the same time.

Christ, my dick leaked as I watched my hands glide up and down their lengths. Lan leaned in and kissed my neck while Easton’s cool hands touched my stomach and back. He moved them over my body, driving me insane with his touch.

Lan cupped my cheek and turned my face his way. Our mouths met, touched, tasted and played with one another. Kissing him, kissing them both was fucking amazing. I groaned against his lips when Easton snuck his hand down the front of my pants and squeezed my dick.

Lan knocked my hand away from his cock and stepped back. He took my hand and led, with Easton following. Our hands still wrapped around each other, we manoeuvred just a few steps over to where the back of the living room couch was.

“Hold on to the back,” he said. I did, looking on with a hooded gaze as he reached in and undid my jeans, pushing them down. Easton’s hand roamed down to my balls and rolled them gently around while Lan got to his knees. He pushed my legs back a bit and slid between the couch and me.

My pulse raced, and I wouldn’t be surprised if they could see how fast it beat under my skin.

Easton used his other hand to stop mine on him. He smiled and moved behind me as he still played with my balls at the same time Lan took the tip of my dick into his mouth. “Fuck,” I clipped, pushing my hands into the back of the couch more as a thrill raced up my spine. Easton kissed my back while Lan sucked me deeper into his wet, hot mouth. I shuddered, rolling my head around, lost in the pleasure from both of them.

Letting go of the couch with one hand, I placed it at the back of Lan’s head as he blew me faster and faster.

“Spread your legs,” Easton ordered gruffly. I did, unsure why, but it was Easton asking so I would do it. His hands rubbed over my back, my shoulder, and down again to my arse cheeks. I dropped my head back, moaning from their combined touch.

Lan licked the underside of my cock, right down to my balls where he sucked one into his mouth and played with the other.

“Christ,” I hissed.

When one of Easton’s hands slipped between my arse cheeks, I froze. He kissed my back and ran the hand up my spine. “Relax, promise you’ll like it. Trust me?”

Licking my lips as I still watched Lan, I nodded. Easton hummed under his breath. “Thank you.”

Lan winked up at me before he glided his tongue back up my dick and then sucked it in as Easton’s now slick fingers ran inside my arse cheeks. I tensed up for a moment, until Lan sucked deep and Easton ran his tongue over my ear, then drew my earlobe into his mouth.

He traced his fingers over my hole, and while Lan’s mouth drove me crazy, I pushed back on Easton’s fingers, losing control. I wanted more of them, wanted it all.

Lan cupped my balls, rolling them softly as he bobbed up and down. He hummed and it vibrated over me. Unable to look away, I cursed as I kept watching him. And when he palmed his dick, rubbing it up and down in rhythm with his mouth on me, I was sure I’d explode.

Easton’s lips ran to my neck, momentarily distracting me. I tilted it to give him more access while his hand on my hip pushed me back a little while his finger pushed in. I tensed.

Easton nipped at my shoulder. “Relax,” he whispered. “Give me your mouth.” I did, and he kissed me, lulling me to relax. His finger slipped in further. Only Lan picked that moment to hum around me again. I groaned when East pushed in more, hitting something inside that had me gasping into his mouth and moaning low in the back of my throat.

“Fuck,” I clipped, dragging my mouth away.

“Yeah.” Easton smiled. He withdrew his finger and pushed in again, rubbing against what I was sure was my prostate. Fuck, I’d heard stories, but never in a fucking million years had I figured this was what it would feel like. I backed onto his finger, searching for the thrill. “Hell, yes,” I groaned when pleasure shot to my shaft as he ran his finger over the same spot.

I removed my hand from Lan’s head and slammed it down onto the couch to support myself. With my head buzzing and my body vibrating, I rocked into Lan’s mouth and back onto Easton’s finger. I throbbed all over.

“Need to come,” I snarled, closing my eyes for the first time.

Easton grabbed my hip and upped the sliding of his finger. I groaned loudly. Lan sucked me deep and swallowed around my tip… and I was lost. Cum squirted out of me. My knees wobbled as I groaned again and again. “Yes, fuck.” I lost Easton’s finger before I finished coming in Lan’s mouth. He sucked me hard until the last drop slipped out.

Never thought it possible to come harder than I had the night before, but I swore to God, I just goddamn did.

Lan shifted out from between the couch and me and stood. His heated eyes shone as he leaned in and kissed me. I straightened to wrap my arms around him and tasted myself on his tongue. It was fucking hot.

Lan broke away to order, “East, bed now.”

Easton stopped stroking himself and walked off without saying a word.

Lan gripped my chin. “I’m gonna go in there and fuck him. You gonna come watch?”

“Fuck yes.”

He took my hand and led the way down the hall into the bedroom. Already on his back, Easton looked fucking magnificent and needy. He threw something at Lan who caught it. Lube.

I went over to the bed and climbed on while Lan opened the bottle. Grabbing Easton’s calves, I forced his legs apart so I could move between them. With my eyes on his, I leaned in and kissed his leaking knob. He sucked in a shaky breath, and when I skimmed my mouth over his thickness, he moaned low and gripped my hair, holding me to him. Only I wasn’t staying there, too eager to watch Lan be inside of him.

I licked my way around him all the way up to the glans again, drawing out the precum and swallowing it before I kissed his pelvis and his stomach, which quivered under my touch. I kissed his ribs, his chest, his shoulder, and neck. Finally, I pressed my mouth against his and wrapped my arms around him, lowering my body against his hot skin. My cock was once again hard, even after coming not long ago. It was what the two men did to me.

They got my blood pumping, my pulse racing, my heart hammering in a way everything they did excited me.

Christ, I hadn’t been this horny since I was in my teens.

Easton tightened his legs around me when I ground my erection against his.

“Park,” he sighed.

“Love hearin’ that from you and Lan.” Speaking of Lan, I glanced over my shoulder. He stood at the end of the bed watching us with a clenched jaw and lust-filled eyes. He didn’t touch himself though, which made me wonder how close he was. I kissed Easton again, then said, “Someone’s waitin’ to be in you.”

“Hmm,” Easton moaned. I rolled off him gently and looked at Lan as he climbed between Easton’s legs. He grabbed the back of Easton’s knees, lifted them, tugged him down the bed and lowered his hips. His hand went between them. Then, as he bent to kiss Easton, I heard Easton groan and knew Lan was entering him.

Lan’s hips surged forward, and Easton cried out, his head pushing back into the mattress.

“Fuck, Christ. Jesus, yes,” Lan muttered. “So fuckin’ tight.” Easton grabbed him, hauled him down, and claimed Lan’s mouth. They groaned against each other. I got to my knees, sat back on my haunches and left my gaze on Lan’s hips pounding into Easton. I wrapped my hand around my cock and stroked, listening to the slapping of their skin against each other.

“Fuck, fuck,” Lan bit out, straightening his arms to loom over Easton. He glanced at me, saw me jerking off and groaned again. “Sucking Park off got me goin’. I’m close.”

Easton nodded. “Faster, babe. Please,” he begged.

“Shit, ah, fuck. I’m—” He closed his eyes, dropped his head and groaned so loud and long I knew he was coming. He slid out of Easton, picked him up with a grunt and turned him, facing Easton’s arse my way. I shot up to my knees, grabbed my dick in one hand and Easton’s hip in the other and fed his arse my dick. Inch by inch I watched it slide inside of him. He panted, whimpered, and then moaned once I was fully in.

I ran my hand over his back, his fucking sexy-as-sin back with all the fantastic ink. “Fuck yourself on me,” I ordered.

He looked over his shoulder, his eyes hooded as he reared forward to force himself back on me. “Yes,” I hissed. He did it again and again.

I goddamn loved it. Watching his body move, feeling him surrounding my dick, so damn tight and wet. He fucked himself on my cock and seeing it had me groaning, had my balls shrinking.

Lan lay on the bed, scooted himself under Easton’s body, and I heard the sucking. Easton cursed, moaned, and glanced under him, at Lan taking his dick in his mouth.

“Fucking hell,” Easton yelled. He slammed back onto me, and rolled his hips around, panting. One of his hands left the bed, went under him, holding Lan’s head against him. He rocked his arse on my cock over and over.

“I’m close,” I warned.

“Hmm, yes.” Easton sighed. “I’m… God, coming… now!” he cried. His pace picked up. Up and down his arse went on me, causing me to lose my second load for the night, only that one was in his arse, along with Lan’s.

“Christ,” I hissed, gripping tightly to his hips as I emptied myself fully.

Out of breath, I brought Easton back to rest against me, kissed his shoulder and then slowly, while supporting him, slipped out. “Best fuckin’ sex in my life,” I commented, before dropping to the bed totally spent.

“Shower soon,” Easton mumbled, and then both of my guys laughed tiredly, and the way they rested around me, one on each side, was a perfect end to the night.