Pride (Living In Sin #1)

Chapter 40

Alec

It wasn’t like I hadn’t been part of an orgy before. I’m 28, living in a major metropolitan area and a robust friend group that I’d spent most of my time on their couches. There were more times than I could count where I’d woken up in a tangle of limbs, especially just after high school finished and suddenly everyone was legal. Some of the people I barely knew names of.

Those experiences didn’t hold a candle to being on my knees in front of Pry. I couldn’t quite bring myself to think too deeply about Pry and Des’s relationship. Even if they weren’t blood related, Des still called Pry ‘Brother’. It was a difficult thing to disconnect from.

With Des’s heavy mesh pressed into my work shirt rubbing against my back, it was easier to let go than I thought it would be. Pry’s eyes seemed to glow as he watched the two of us.

“I probably shouldn’t be doing this.”

I muttered the words even as the belt buckle came loose. Des pulled my face close, their lips slanting over my own. They kissed like sin. That shouldn’t surprise me, I had seen Des dance only a few days before. It wasn’t like I couldn’t guess what had happened after. The distraction was welcome, and I reached out, gripping the base of Pry’s cock.

Des tore away when Pry moaned, answering the sound. “Fuck,” they hissed in my ear, hands gripping my hips, pulling the two of us closer together. “Listen to what you do to him. He must be so proud of you.”

It was a weird thing to say, but I lost focus as their tongue pushed past my lips. I chased their taste. Something sweet. It didn’t surprise me that Des might like to have a bunch of lollies on hand for whenever they needed a sugar fix. They rocked into me and I could feel them beneath their shorts. They rubbed against me, hungry for the touch.

We were stuck like that till Pry’s fingers dug all the harder into my scalp, pulling us apart.

“Jealous?” I panted. It was hard to talk with Little Alec doing most my thinking.

“Hardly,” Pry’s words were gruff, and I didn’t quite believe him. “Horny. I could use that mouth on me instead.”

“That’s fair.” Des giggled in my ear and I leant forward, licking the head of the twitching cock, catching his flavour.

“Mmmm, share some of that.” A quick kiss to my lips, tongue against mine, and then Des pressed their lips to Pry’s cock. Pry shuddered at the touch and I should see the liquid seep out of him as the dick disappeared into Des’s mouth.

With the way Des stroked Pry’s thigh, I could tell straight up they’d been together before. There was a connection I’d only seen with long time couples. Or at least those who’d been together often enough that they knew just what sort of tongue flick excited the other.

And Des knew exactly what got Pry going.

Pry wasn’t idle. The fingers stroking my hair fisted, and he guided my head to join Des. Our lips met at the base of his large cock. Another first; I’d never kissed someone while they were sucking cock, but the wet, soft lips and the hard steely dick had me panting. I’d cum in my pants just from rubbing against the material and the feel of wet steel.

Des apparently purred when they had a treat. The rumble could be felt at the base of Pry and I clung to the need that spiked through us all.

“Shit.” Pry’s voice was deeper than ever. “You both look so good. Hanging off my cock.”

It was my turn to shiver. The words felt like they ran down my spine. I couldn’t help but grind against his leg. I pressed into his skin, mouthing at his balls. Des’s saliva and the pre-cum slid down and I couldn’t get enough of the taste. For a few moments just the dirty slurps and moans filled our ears. Just two cock suckers on their knees, worshiping the man above us.

“Did you two want my cum?”

Reaching up, I couldn’t wait and nosed Des out of the way. They chuckled, kissing my cheek and breathing heavy into my ear even as I lapped at Pry’s cock, chasing the high that came with making him come undone.

“I can’t wait to be fucked after.” Des was just trying to get me off, too. Little Alec was all for it, the shithead. I tried to remember if there was a change of clothes somewhere in the office. At least before Pry threw his head back and his hands spasmed against my scalp. “I want your cock in me so bad.”

I pinched the tip of the cock with my lips. Pry twitched, unable to stop the wave of feeling that zipped through all three of us. With Des’s cheek pressed against mine I let go, rocking back onto my heels. With a dirty growl and his bright eyes staring down at us the warm cum splashed out. The squirts coated our upturned faces, and the scent filled me whole.

Des reached out, fingers squeezing the base of my cock. The strangled noise I made was something I’d never made before. But thankfully, the taste of Pry’s cum hitting my face didn’t make me explode with the firm hold. Four surges in total and his dick rubbed against my bottom lip, smearing the last of the cum against it. Des wasn’t able to help themselves and that sweet tongue lapped at the spilt cum. The action made us all moan, and I turned into him.

“Now that’s a sight I love to see.” I tried not to think about Pry’s words too much, but the thought of the two of us, licking cum from our faces before kissing messily till the taste disappeared was beyond hot. Pry’s cock didn’t even flag, bobbing in my peripheral vision.

I didn’t know what was going to happen, but I realised the fucking had probably just started.

I was glad Pry had definitely locked the door this time.