“What?” He scoffed, “Why?”
“Shut the door.” I looked at him directly. “Lock it. And put the closed sign over the window.” I took my shirt off over my head and started up the stairs. “Unless, of course, you don’t want to hear about the kink party he just invited us to.”
“Oh, fuck.” He sprinted into motion, hitting the button for the door and then locking it, turning off the lights as he ran back across the shop.
It may have been the middle of the day, but I needed to satisfy the urges I was having. Being the boss of the garage meant I could close in the middle of the day for sex if I wanted to.
Knox ran up the stairs two at a time and slammed the door shut behind him, panting as I adjusted my cock through my jeans, palming it as he watched. “Details.” He demanded hungrily.
“Dallin got us an invitation to Sinner’s Soiree this weekend. It’s a kink party, the biggest one of the year.”
“We’re going?” He raised a brow, “Why exactly?”
“The goal for going could be many things. It could be to watch and see what we’re into, and what we’re not.”
“Or.” He growled, taking a step closer.
“Or it could be to let our sweet little Hannah free to play with another woman or two.”
He moved in and crowded me into the desk, “You’re going to take Hannah to a kink party and let those predators free on her?”
“No.” I grabbed him and flipped him around so he was the one pinned to the desk. “We’re taking her to the kink party and we’re going to help her find a woman that excites her and makes her feel comfortable enough to want to fuck her.” I kissed him, knowing he was just as excited by the prospect of it all as I was. I was the kinky one out of our group, but he was always down to add some flavor to our life. “And then we’re going to sit back and watch our girl have her first girl-on-girl experience, so she can see if she really wants it or not.”
“I thought she wanted Lex,” Knox growled and thrust his hips into mine. “I thought that was the end goal, even if it meant we never touched her.”
“It is.” I admitted, “But Hannah needs to decide what she wants more, Lex all by herself, or a female partner for all of us.” I slid my hand between us and stroked his hard cock where it grew down the leg of his jeans. “Besides, I’m not convinced that word won’t make it to Lex that we’re going to be at the party in the first place. Considering Dallin is the one who meddled with our love life to begin with.”
I bit his neck and opened his jeans.
“You like that idea, don’t you?” He moaned when I got to his cock. “You want Lex to be there.”
“Fuck yes,” Fisting his cock I stroked him, aching to make him lose his mind over it all. “I want her to realize what she’s missing out on and save Hannah from being touched by anyone else.” I kissed him again and then paused, “I want Hannah’s first girl-on-girl to be with Lex. I need to see them together, even if I can’t stand her personally.”
He chuckled and then pushed me backward into the office chair conveniently behind me and opened my jeans and freed my aching cock before falling to his knees at my feet. “You know what I want to see?” He teased, grabbing my cock and licking the tip.
“Hmm?” I moaned, unable to form words as he spit on the head and then stroked his palm up and down it.
“I want to see Lex, fucking Hannah, and all the while dominating you.” His eyelids drooped as he sucked my cock into his mouth, teasing it before letting it pop free again, “And I’d be happy to sit in the corner with a raging hard-on, never to get pleasure again, if it meant I saw you bottom for someone else besides me.”
“Won’t happen.” I wrapped my hand around the back of his neck and pulled him down onto my cock again, making him gag. “You’re the only person in the world to control me, and even that’s rare these days.”
“Lies.” He hissed, baring his teeth and threatening me until I let go of his neck so he could look up at me while using both of his hands on my thick cock. “You think you’re in control of everything all the time.” He pulled my jeans down and ripped them off, pushing my knees apart so he could get to my balls and taint, “But you’re about to let someone else fuck our girl because she asked you with her pretty pouty lips and fluttering eyelashes while she rode your cock.”
I grunted and clenched my teeth at his accusation, but he kept going.
“You’re just a simp, willing to do anything to keep our girl happy, even if that means letting someone else touch her.”
“Fuck you,” I growled, but he didn’t reply because he went back to sucking my cock, and I didn’t fucking care about anything else. “That’s it,” I thrust up into his mouth, desperate to relieve the ache in my balls. “I need you, Knox.” I groaned, pushing him back and standing up.
“Desperate for it, are you?” He smirked before kicking his boots and jeans off and pulling his shirt up over his head, giving me the full view of his naked body. He knew I was just as obsessed with him as I was with Hannah, there was no competition there, we just didn’t indulge as often as we used to because we got complacent.
But no longer. I learned my lesson recently with Hannah’s changes in tastes; I would not neglect Knox’s needs too.
“You know I’m always desperate for you,” I kissed him, stroking his cock and backing him up to the leather couch, pushing him down into it. “How do you want to take me?”
“Just like this,” He knelt on the couch and spread his legs, presenting his perfect ass. “I want it hard, Brody.” He groaned as I grabbed a bottle of lube from the toiletry bag we kept in our attached office bathroom. Some days, the urge struck even while we were at work and we needed to be prepared. “Fuck me like you used to.”
“You mean back when you were obsessed with me.” I coated my cock and then started lubing up his ass, pushing my fingers in as I worked it deep. “Before you forgot all about how desperate you were for me to fuck you that first time.”
“I’m always desperate for this.” He moaned, reaching underneath himself to stroke his cock. “You wouldn’t be a good boyfriend if you didn’t know that.”
With a growl, I pushed deep into him. “I’m the best fucking boyfriend, I give you whatever you want, whenever you want it.” I kept going until I was completely inside of him and sighed at how badly I wanted to just rail him into the couch. But I wasn’t heartless, and my cock was too big to be rough right away. “I gave you Hannah when you decided you wanted her, even after I told you I was interested.” I pulled out and slowly pushed back in, grabbing the front of his throat to pull him up against my chest as I bottomed back out. “I laid next to her and distracted her from the pain the first time you pushed your long fucking cock into her, taking her virginity.” Thrust.
“And then I took yours, too.” He growled, throwing it back onto my cock when I pulled out. “God, I remember it like it was yesterday, too.”
“Tell me.” I let go of his neck but wrapped one arm over his shoulder and around to his side, so he had to stay close. I wanted him so close as I fucked him.
“You’d been fucking me raw for days.” He scoffed and moaned when I rolled my hips, “As soon as you got a taste for it, you couldn’t stop.”
“I was addicted to making you come undone.”
“Fuck.” He groaned and pushed on, “Hannah helped prep your ass for that first time. The same way she helped me get ready to take your fat cock. She was so fucking perfect, waiting her turn for us.”
“She still is fucking perfect.” I mused, grabbing onto his cock and stroking it as I kept fucking his ass.
He gasped and started thrusting his own hips, pushing his cock through my hand and then backing up onto me in fevered need. “You bent over just like this the first time.” He moaned and kept going. “Right in the center of my bed for me like such a good boy.” He teased, and I slammed in hard, making him gasp as he kept going. “You begged so perfectly, too. I worked you up for hours before I finally gave it to you.”
“I was nearly cross-eyed with need.” I remembered how desperately he made me beg that night.
