Page 136 of Their Ruthless Sadist

The room had warmed several degrees since we entered, and with every passing second, the intensity was increasing.

Rather than making a verbal command, I broke the kiss with Case and pushed him so that he fell over Brax. I smacked his ass before launching off the bed to grab the lube from the nightstand.

When I returned, Case was sprawled on top of Brax, their mouths fused together, eager, desperate moans coming from both of them.

“Stay just like that,” I ordered before joining them.

I positioned myself behind Case, my eyes scanning the dragon tattoo briefly before I brought my attention back to the task at hand. With hurried movements, I squeezed a generous amount of lube in my hand and greased my cock. After tossing it up near Brax’s head, I used those slick fingers to penetrate Case’s ass.

Their lips broke apart when Case groaned, his knees widening to allow my fingers to sink in deeper.

“I suggest you two figure out how you want this to go, because in three seconds, I’ll be fucking one of you. You decide which.”

Case didn’t move, but Brax reached for the lube.

“Oh, fuck,” Case groaned. “Oh, shit. Zeke … Brax …”

Yeah. With Brax now stroking Case’s cock and me finger-fucking his ass, I could see why he was getting all worked up.

“Looks like you’ll be sandwiched between us,” I told him as I pulled my fingers out and quickly pressed the head of my cock against his ass.

“Wait!” Case pleaded with a chuckle.

He sat up on his knees, and it was then that I realized he was getting in position to fuck Brax, who would be beneath both of us in the very near future. I hoped like hell Case could hold out; otherwise, Brax would bear the full impact of five hundred plus pounds of horny male.

“Okay,” Case said on a moan. “Fuck, you feel good.”

I knew he was talking to Brax as his ass clenched and he pushed his hips forward, sinking all the way into Brax.

Too worked up to wait, I shifted my weight, forcing Case forward before I lined up again. Exquisite pleasure shot through me when I pushed inside him, burying myself balls deep in his ass.

“Fuck,” I groaned. “So fucking tight.”

When Case tried to move between us, I planted my hand in the center of his back. “Don’t you dare move.”

He stilled.

“Let me do all the work.”

Gripping his hips to hold him in place, I retreated before slamming my pelvis forward. I drove into him, rocking him forward, causing Brax to moan.

“Fuck me,” Brax pleaded.

I gave them everything they asked for. Their grunts and groans never went unanswered as I plowed into Case, driving him forward before pulling his hips back as I retreated. My pace increased until my breaths were racing in and out of my lungs, my heart thundering in my ears. I’d done plenty of things in my lifetime, probably would do plenty more, but never had I fucked two men at the same time.

Granted, it wasn’t my dick buried in Brax, but I was the one in complete control. Their pleasure belonged to me and only me right now. I owned them in every way.

And strangely enough, they owned me right back.

Never in my life had I imagined this would be where I ended up. Having one submissive all to myself had been the ultimate goal. Someone to love me, someone I could love in return.

But with two … it was more than I had ever thought possible. More than I felt I deserved.

However, I wasn’t about to fight it. Not when I had the opportunity to experience twice as much as I wanted.

“Zeke … oh, fuck…” Brax cried out from beneath Case. “I’m gonna come. Please make me come.”

Case wasn’t talking, but he was moaning in earnest, his arm muscles bulging as he held himself up. I drove into him over and over, my balls drawing up as the urge to come hit me like a Mack truck.