The Crashing Box Set by Samantha Wayland

The Crashing Box Set by Samantha Wayland

Author:Samantha Wayland [Wayland, Samantha]
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 9781940839318
Publisher: Loch Awe Press


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“Harder, Erik,” Alexei barked, his ears ringing from Mike’s cries.

Erik listened. Alexei wasn’t sure whose demands Erik was responding to, but it got the job done.

Soon Mike was panting against Alexei’s neck, his fingers bruising Alexei’s arms, his vocabulary honed down to just one word. Over and over.

“Please.”

Alexei wanted to give his boy what he wanted, but he thought Mike would like it even better, enjoy it even more, if he waited just a little longer.

Also, Alexei was fucking dying to come, too. He raised his feet and planted his heels on the edge of the table, clamping Mike’s ribs in his thighs and rolling his hips up to thrust his cock against Mike’s trembling abs.

Alexei’s hips jerked harder, faster, but it wasn’t fucking enough. He thrust so hard his ass lifted off the table, the muscles in his thighs burning, and that was better. More friction, and Erik’s ever-more-powerful thrusts moving them both.

Heat pooled at the base of his spine, tightening the muscles in his ass and thighs, which shook as he continued to thrust. He was about to reach down with one hand when Mike beat him to it, shoving his arm between them and curling his fingers around Alexei’s aching cock.

Alexei came with a shout, his thighs squeezing Mike as he bucked up against him and spilled onto his own belly. Shockwaves of pleasure washed over him, whiting out his brain while Mike rocked above him from Erik’s relentless fucking.

Alexei collapsed back onto the table. When he could manage to control his own limbs again, he pressed his hand low on Mike’s back and brushed his lips against Mike’s ear. “My boy,” he whispered in hoarse Russian, knowing that Mike would be able to translate this much without effort. “Is this what you wanted?”

“Yes,” he gasped.

“Are you close?”

Mike’s only response was to whimper.

Alexei smiled. “Come.”

Mike growled, his back arching as he shoved himself back on Erik’s cock. Erik almost stumbled, grabbing Alexei’s hips and driving forward until the three of them were slammed together. Alexei didn’t need to hear Mike’s howl of pleasure to imagine how that felt, to be so full and stretched so wide.

Mike’s hands convulsed around his arms once, then his entire body went rigid and warmth spread across Alexei’s belly.

Erik gasped. “Alexei, please.”

Alexei jolted, a little ashamed of himself for forgetting about Erik. He just hadn’t been able to think about anything but Mike.

“Yes, Erik. You, too.”

Mike groaned when Erik continued to thrust into him. Alexei’s head felt light just thinking about how sensitive Mike must be. How sore.

Erik shouted something in Swedish, too garbled for Alexei to decipher, and curled over Mike, his shoulders bowed and head hanging down as he shook, his hips grinding into Mike as he came.

Alexei lay on the table, still panting, as Mike slowly lifted his head and blinked down at him. Erik’s hands left Alexei’s hips and disappeared behind Mike a moment before Mike’s eyes widened, his mouth dropping open. Erik slowly moved away, then stumbled toward the bathroom with a hand holding the condom in place.



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