Night Is Darkest by Jayne Rylon (books recommended by bts .TXT) 📕

Mason should have tempered his reaction but he couldn’t. Damn Ty and his begging.

Ty grunted when he mashed their bodies together from head to toe but the trim muscles that banded around Mason’s back allowed no possibility of retreat. The solid mass of his best friend’s form made for a stark contrast to Lacey’s soft curves. Chest on chest, hips on hips, cock on cock, he ground against the prone man as he prepared to claim him. Mason reached backward, clamped his hands over Ty’s then nailed them to the mattress.

“Hell, yes.” Tyler arched beneath him. “Take me, Mason.”

“When I’m ready.” The power of their arousal roared through his veins. He let Ty get drunk on the anticipation. “Know this first… You better be sure this is what you want because there won’t be any turning back after today.”

“I’ve wanted this forever.” As Tyler echoed his own words to Lacey, Mason knew they were fated to be together. How could he have forced them apart all this time?

“Take me as I will take you. No more hiding. I swear, Ty.” The other man’s heart, and cock, pounded in synch with his own. With that, the talking concluded. Mason capitulated to instinct, joining his mouth to the tantalizing lips working beneath his for an unnecessary response.

He bit Ty’s jaw, then followed the sharp lines of his neck and collarbones as he treated them in kind. Mason worked his way to the firm tips of Ty’s nipples, which he flicked his tongue over before gifting them with same stinging pressure. Tyler struggled beneath him but Mason kept Ty pinned by spreading his weight onto the other man’s thighs and wrists. He worried again about compounding the injuries Ty’d sustained but the desperate sounds emanating from his delicious throat were born of pleasure, not pain.

As they thrashed against each other, Mason detected sticky slickness pooling on their abdomens. Whether it leaked from his rock-hard shaft, Ty’s, or both, he couldn’t say but the moisture enhanced the glide of his hard-on against the ridges of the other man’s ripped abdomen. He accompanied the claiming actions of his mouth with the humping of his hips. His balls tapped Ty’s shaft with every flex of his pelvis, driving them both wild.

Mason could come just like this. In a matter of ecstasy-soaked minutes he could shoot his load on the glorious, smooth skin of his lover’s torso. In fact, he had many times before. Something about ejaculating on Ty’s face, ass or chest soothed the impulse to claim him. Maybe because he’d never allowed the slightest hint of his possession to show in public. But, if he stayed locked close as they were, Lacey wouldn’t be able to witness the action.

When he glanced up, he saw Tyler’s face turned to the side against the pillow. He followed the other man’s hungry gaze to where she lounged, playing with her ripe nipples as she observed their exchange. Ty reached out to tease the extended tips but she evaded his seeking fingers.

“Not this time, I want to watch. You guys are so hot together. Show me more.”

Mason’s attention skittered to the side of the bed where she lounged, one hand beneath the pretty violet pants conforming to her luscious legs while the other had fallen to draw light circles across her sensitive tummy. As if he’d needed extra incentive to slake his raging passion.

When he ripped his mouth from Ty’s near-perfect body, the other man moaned and tried to follow him but Mason halted the enticing motion with one look. “Lie still, Tyler. Let me have you.”

“I’ve always been yours, Mason.”

When Tyler submitted to his whims, Mason had to grab for the base of his cock. He squeezed hard to keep from shooting right then. His head dropped back as he looked heavenward and groveled for the stamina necessary to satisfy his lover. Though the urge to bury his cock in Ty’s ass grew, he wanted their first time with Lacey to be different. He wanted to demonstrate the power of their sexual chemistry even without the added thrill of full intercourse.

He admitted to himself for the first time the magic stemmed from him and Ty together instead of the physical intensity of two men fucking. They didn’t have to get extreme to experience mind-blowing pleasure together. Though, God knew, he loved it when they did.

Mason sat on his haunches between Tyler’s spread thighs. He dragged the tip of his index finger through the precum glistening on Ty’s stomach then lifted it to his mouth for a taste of their combined fluids. He sucked the flavor of their desire from the digit without flinching from Tyler’s green laser vision. An evil smile spread across his face when he heard Lacey gasp in the background.

Ty’s long cock twitched in response, drawing his attention. Mason wrapped his fingers around the stocky flesh. It never failed to amaze him. Hot, hard and yet silky, touching Ty’s hard-on felt completely different than stroking his own. He gave the pulsing erection a few tugs for good measure before skimming his now slick hand to the wrinkled sac beneath it.

Mason rolled Tyler’s balls in his palm, savoring the trust Ty placed in him. When he flicked his finger across the sensitive spot behind the sac, Tyler moaned and arched toward him in invitation. Mason shook his head. “Not this time.”

Instead of continuing his exploration of the valley splitting Ty’s ass, he walked his fingers back up the prominent vein decorating the underside of his cock. Then, with two fingers on the base of his own erection, he forced it into contact with Tyler’s. They both moaned at the dull thud accompanying the slap of their cocks.

The rustle of fabric sliding down Lacey’s satin thighs only made him harder, if such a thing were possible. He stole a peek at her hand slipping between her legs before returning his attention