Pride (Living In Sin #1)

Chapter 42

Alec

I couldn’t remember the last time someone so bossy took dick like a pro. It was entirely possible it was something I had only seen in porn. But Pry was definitely that guy. His arse was pushed out, the flesh pressing against my cock. Apparently there was no limit to the amount of times Pry could make me ejaculate. I was sure my balls were running on empty, but who was I to complain when Pry was rubbing against me like this?

Not to mention the way Des’s leather shorts brushed against the back of my thighs. They were supple and sweet, smooth against the hairs of my skin. If it wasn’t for the hard as steel cock pressed against my crease, I would have thought there was a woman with us. Not that I would have minded either way, but I was looking forward to seeing what Des was going to do with me. Spending a few days with Pry had destroyed me for all other sexual relations. Little Alec was going to expect all the orgasms from now on.

Gripping Pry’s hips, I pulled him closer. The joys of a chair with wheels. The change in position had me rubbing my cock perfectly along his slick crack and over his hole. Pry groaned, tilting just right to get the head of my dick into him. I would not be rushed. It all felt too good to let it end too quick, no matter how pushy Pry might be.

“Fuck me.” He hissed the words, demanding as he watched me over his shoulder. It was like his eyes glowed, but they closed as Des took everything out of my hands.

They parted my cheeks and there was a tongue in my arsehole and Little Alec was impatient, too, and slid into Pry’s wet heat. I don’t think I’d ever met someone with a tongue like Des’s. It had teased my tongue only minutes before and I thought it had been perfect then. Now it teased and touched deeper than someone had before. It didn’t matter that I hadn’t had someone in my arse. Des knew what they were doing, and I swore I could feel it stretching me deeper than any tongue should. The over stimulation was obviously sending me insane.

Pry groaned, shoving himself back onto my cock. It didn’t matter to him that there was only the head in or that I was trying to tease him. Pry wanted a hard fuck and wasn’t above forcing his way into it. He was warm and wet from the morning sex and I remembered how he’d been on his stomach, parting his own cheeks. Whispering filth at me to bring me off. And I wanted every second.

I had never felt so at home than I did at Club Midnight, and Pry was the main reason for that. If it hadn’t been for his teasing, for the way he’d cornered me and made me just want to stay, I don’t think I’d have made it through this first month. Not that I’d ever tell him that. Pry had an ego that eclipsed most of the solar system. I already fed into it enough; I didn’t want to add to it any more than I already had.

But that didn’t mean I would not enjoy getting to fuck him whenever the mood struck. It seemed to strike a lot lately.

I grunted, shoving my dick as far as the angle would allow, and Pry groaned in triumph. “Like you mean it, Alec. I want your cock to punch a hole in my guts.”

See? Pure filth. The man spewed it like it was just a normal dinner conversation.

“Yes.” Des’s face was pressed against my cheeks, the words muffled as wet lips brushed my hole each time they spoke. “Fuck my brother, so I can fuck you.”

The added flick of their tongue had my hips snapping forward and I went deeper. I had to pause, my knees a little wobbly, and I steadied my balance. I didn’t exactly want to collapse during the best sex of my life. Pry was not interested in any ‘pausing’ and he took advantage of the chair, wheeling himself back onto my cock. Neither of them cared for what my body was going through, or how my mind tethered on the edge of oblivion. They both seemed delighted to use me for their own pleasure.

Really, who was I to complain when I got so much out of it?

Des made a sweet sound as I pulled away from Pry’s cock, pushing that tongue even deeper. I could swear it touched my prostate with how high I was feeling. But I didn’t wait any longer. Pry liked to growl when my dick withdrew. As sexy as it was, I wasn’t sure yet if I was into him biting me. Some kinks might need exploring later, but for now I shoved up into his body, reveling in the purr as he got what he wanted.

I almost lost pace when the tongue left my hole. It took a few moments to realize the keening sound came from my throat. I was making all the noises today. Des laughed throatily, smacking a cheek as they stood again, pressing the leather high boots against the back of my legs. I couldn’t remember how their shorts had disappeared but I couldn’t say I minded. I could feel their lips wet on my neck and their hard cock pressed into my crease. Trying to find purchase for my hole.

I was about to be fucked. In more ways than one. My breath hitched and my mind swam giddily from one thought to another.

Neither sibling let me second guess my life choices. They didn’t wait for me to think at all. Rather, they worked in complete tandem, shoving against me like the best sandwich in the world. With Pry’s ass encasing my cock, Des followed the line their tongue had made and stabbed at my prostate.

I did nothing. Des’s hands gripped my forearms, using them as leverage to fuck me deep and into Pry’s hole. Pry slid the chair back and forth, the furniture squealing at the maltreatment. Or maybe it was me squealing, being used between two of the Sin family in their very own club.

This must be what a big fleshlight felt like when two cocks fucked into it. Being used only for their pleasure, not given a moment of respite.

I wondered giddily if the fleshlight loved it as much as I did.

Des would fuck into me, and I’d skitter further into Pry with no action of my own. They just fucked themselves using my body, and I’d be damned if I could bring myself to want them to stop. I could barely see with my vision swimming so much.

“That’s it, Alec.” Pry’s voice was hoarse. “Just be our hole to fuck. You can be Des’s cum bucket, right?”

The words only made Des ream into me harder. Which had obviously been Pry’s plan, as my dick followed their frantic pace. For those last few moments there was only the sound of wet, slippery fucking and I could do nothing except try to hold on to my sanity.

Sanity that didn’t last any longer as Des cried out and I could feel their dick twitch in me. They were cumming, and I screamed one last time as my pleasure was ripped from me and everything went black.