Chapter 669: We all like kissing boys (m)

Gideon didn’t give Cass any time to recover after his warning, and that also meant he didn’t give Edgar any time either.

He wasn’t forceful, but he was relentless. Cass’ body rocked with each thrust, in turn making Cass slide in and out of Edgar. Cass’ cock couldn’t catch a break, already hardening from the stimulation so he didn’t slip out of Edgar. Cass’ hands also made sure that didn’t happen, his grip on Edgar sliding down to his ass to hold him in place as Gideon fucked them both.

Edgar’s soft, panting breath against Cass’ now super-sensitive skin had Cass’ body even more on fire. Cass’ own lips panted, Gideon’s cock a force to be reckoned with as it slid in and out of Cass’ ass, filling him with each thrust.

Gone was the man who had needed to be gentled when sliding into Cass for the first time and in its place was a knight who had a damn mission. What was that mission? To completely undo Cass until there wasn’t a man left, but instead a pile of melted flesh and bones.

Gideon’s face was flushed, his grip tight on Cass’ thighs as the man held him in place, exactly where he wanted him. Cass couldn’t even wiggle away, he was forced to endure the steady, rhythmic opening of his ass to Gideon. The man shifted once or twice until he found the spot that made Cass fear he would see the gods again, and he pummeled it.

Cass held onto Edgar for dear life, forgetting that the man had his own will. Everything changed for the worst as Edgar began to move in time with Gideon, both men seeming to want to suck out Cass’ very essence in one night.

Cass let out a cry, his body already on fire as Edgar remained close to Cass’ throat, his lips bumping against the throbbing skin Edgar had already pierced once as his ass slowly began to bounce on Cass’ cock. Gideon’s soft laugh would normally have Cass glaring at him, but instead he just gave him a helpless look.

What could he do? Where could he run? His toes were curling, his calves screaming as Gideon adjusted his grip and drove into Cass continuously. He was so consistent that it was making Cass’ body tremble and shake. Whose pleasure was he doing this for? Was he trying to kill Cass?

"Fuck, you’re twitching inside of me. You’re sloshing around. Gods, you feel so good, Cass." Edgar’s breathy words filled Cass’ ears, making Cass’ fingers on Edgar’s ass twitch as his hole tightened. Gideon let out a soft groan and that sent a wave of warmth through Cass’ body. He was sure he was making a mess, the wet slapping sounds of Gideon’s cock sliding in and out of him making the moment even more intense for Cass.

"You like it when Eddie talks dirty to you, don’t you, Cass?" Gideon asked but Cass knew he wasn’t looking for an answer. Not verbally, at least.

"Bunny likes it when you tell him how tight he is." Edgar whispered and Cass let out a soft whimper. No, he didn’t! That was slander!

Cass couldn’t bring himself to say the words out loud, his body feverish, his mind befuddled with pleasure. All he could do was slam Edgar down on his cock forcefully once, twice, three times as the man choked, a loud moan filling Cass’ ears and almost deafening him.

Gideon’s dangerous laughter filled the air and Cass jerked as one of Gideon’s hands slipped from Cass’ thigh. He didn’t know where it would go since he couldn’t see Gideon fully, and he watched as Gideon, sweet, innocent Gideon, slid his hand towards Edgar.

Cass let out a strangled sound as Gideon’s hand cupped Cass’ balls, giving them a gentle, teasing squeeze. His fingers then slid up, tapping the area where Cass’ cock kept disappearing into Edgar’s hole. Edgar let out a soft moan, but didn’t stop his own movements. Riding Cass in front of Gideon as Gideon’s thrusts stilled. He kept moving his hips but they weren’t the pounding, rhythmic thrusts that he’d been doing.

This was almost worse, felt more intimate as Gideon stared at where Cass disappeared into Edgar.

"You take his dick so well, Eddie." Gideon murmured and Cass felt Edgar twitch around him. "Just watching Cass’ cock disappear inside of you is so thrilling I can barely control myself. Look, Cass’ seed is spilling out. Don’t waste it, Eddie." Gideon chastised. "Come on, tighten around him more. I’m afraid at this rate I could slide my finger inside of your as well as Cass’ cock if you aren’t careful." Cass felt his chest tighten at just the words leaving Gideon’s mouth. It was no wonder that both Edgar and Cass tightened around the cocks inside of them.

Gideon’s eyes flashed, desire making him even more bold.

"And Cass," Gideon said, turning his attention to him. Cass worried about what the man would say, and with good reason. "You have the prettiest balls out of all of us. I never knew balls could be pretty, but look at them. They’re so sweet and fit perfectly in my hand. It’s a wonder that you can produce so much thick cum all the time. It almost makes me wish I was a woman just so that I could get pregnant by you." Gideon licked his lips, his eyes narrowing like he was imagining it.

Cass let out a whimper, his body twitching and Edgar pressed a kiss against his throat. The double-teaming was uncalled for and unfair.

"Then you take his cock up the ass." Edgar muttered. "If you’re so eager to see the seed that comes from his cock, you do it too." Edgar sounded like he was complaining, but Cass knew he wasn’t. He was just flustered. The blush on his face told him so.

Gideon’s expression didn’t soften, his teeth coming down to pull his bottom lip in between his teeth for a second before he sighed.

"I wish I could." Gideon muttered. "I just don’t think I’ll find pleasure from it." He admitted and Cass didn’t know what to say. Edgar was not of the same mind.

"You never know unless you try. Do you think I found pleasure from the first time I had anal sex?" Edgar asked and Gideon furrowed his brow.

"You didn’t?" He asked. Edgar gave a harsh laugh, stopping his incessant movements to turn and look at Gideon over his shoulder. That actually didn’t help anything. It made Cass slide deeper into Edgar and as Edgar sat up, he slid into the chest of Gideon. Gideon’s hand slid down between Cass and Edgar, cupping Cass’ balls and his fingers grazing the sensitive core of Cass that was making the bed wet.

"Giddy, my sweet, stubborn knight and friend, no one feels good the first time they bottom. It’s an unusual feeling, uncomfortable too. You have to get used to it before it feels good." Edgar told him. Gideon paused, his hand still teasing Cass as he hummed thoughtfully.

"But, you seemed to enjoy it when we slept together the first time." Gideon murmured and Edgar laughed.

"That’s because Cass had been fucking me with all but his dick for weeks prior, same with you. That’s also why Cass took to it like a fish took to water. He’s never had sex with anyone prior to this. You know that." Both men stared at each other, their skin touching and Cass watched as their eyes dipped to their lips, back up until finally the two kissed.

Cass watched, feeling as both men deepened the kiss. Cass felt his stomach tighten, his body warming as two of the men he found hot feel deeper into the kiss they were sharing. Edgar’s hand slid up, slipping into Gideon’s hair and holding on. The sounds the two were making made Cass have to swallow thickly.

Holy hell. It was one thing for them to kiss, it was another for them to kiss while fucking him. Cass was getting a little too hot and bothered, especially since everyone was still now. Not Gideon’s hand, of course, that treacherous thing was still teasing him.

Cass just closed his eyes, tilting his head back and trying to ride through the feeling. He felt warm, full, and surprisingly, content. He liked feeling like this. All full of a cock, his own cock inside of someone else. He’d never had to sit with these feelings before, and never had time to either.

He was sure it was from the sex demon side of him, and he was realising that as long as the partners were willing, that wasn’t such a bad thing. He’d love it if he could stay like this forever, but that just wasn’t possible. People didn’t work like that.

Cass had almost tuned out the tempting sound of the two kissing, breathing, loving each other, but from the blush and warmth coming off of his face, it wasn’t completely tuned out. His hands twitched on Edgar’s ass, his fingernails still too sharp, still out of control.

Just focus on something else, Cass. If you cum because they’re making out, you’re going to look ridiculous. Just...think about how soft the sheets are. How warm the room is. Other things.

Cass succeeded for all of 30 seconds because Edgar began to twitch. His hips rolling, his hole tightening around him. Cass gasped, his eyes fluttering open and he watched Edgar arched his back, positioning himself so that he could still kiss Gideon but so that he could also begin to ride Cass in earnest. Cass felt helpless, watching as Gideon, the damn demon knight, began to thrust his cock into Cass as well.

They were still kissing, the soft, breathy pants from both men filling Cass’ ears. It was only made worse as Edgar held onto Gideon’s head and neck, using his body as a support to slam himself down over and over on Cass’ cock. Gideon didn’t even care, his face flushed, his grip on Cass’ hip tight while the other, wandering, dangerous hand slipped.

It slipped inside of Cass.

Cass let out a soft cry, his body jerking up and into Edgar as Gideon’s fingers curled inside of Cass. Cass shuddered, his cock leaking and twitching as his vision dimmed for a second, then came back.

He tightened around Gideon, his body holding onto him so tight that Gideon groaned. He wasn’t discouraged, and instead, finally, Gideon began to slam his cock into him without care. Cass cried out, his hands gripping onto Edgar’s ass, as he tried to keep himself under control but there was no way he could.

With Gideon slamming his cock into his ass, his fingers in Cass’ vagina and Edgar riding Cass into next Tuesday, there was no way Cass was going to come out of this in one piece. Cass let out a helpless shout as he came, unable to even form words as his body twitched, spilling and pouring all over everyone. Gideon’s body against Cass’ made the most erotic sounds he’d ever heard, Edgar’s cock bouncing and slapping against Cass’ chest as he rode.

The two men weren’t far behind Cass, milking him for everything he was worth and then cumming only a minute later. Gideon and Edgar tore apart, panting, groaning loudly as Edgar’s cock shot cum all over Cass’ chest and stomach and Gideon’s cock pulsed inside of Cass.

Cass’ head arched back, his body tense as he felt the cum fill him. His legs twitched, his fingers curling against Edgar’s ass, his lips letting out a low, whimper.

This was not how the night was supposed to go. They were supposed to cuddle and have a sweet moment. He just hoped that they felt loved after draining him.