was by how hard and how much he was leaking pre-cum in a steady stream.
In my mouth. Come on, Erik. Let me swallow you down, lover .
“Come down our Levi’s throat, Erik,” Marius demanded against the swell of Erik’s behind. Levi’s body jerked at the command. Oh how he loved when Marius talked like that.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck! That’s so–fuck–coming! Levi! Mar!” Erik’s pleasure splashed against the back of his throat and filled his mouth with Erik’s warm cream. Levi swallowed eagerly, loving how good it was between them. He lapped at Erik’s spent shaft, cleaning it while Marius growled and drove himself against Levi’s prostate with every feral lunge. One of Mar’s large hands gripped Levi’s hip while the other reached between them and kneaded the tight sac between his legs. Levi whimpered and moved restlessly against the stimulation.
He used to be ashamed of his wants, of his desires to mix a little pain in with his pleasure. Marius and Erik had changed that.
Erik rolled to the side so that Levi had an uninterrupted view of Marius fucking him.
“Harder, please, Marius, please.” He needed that hand that was playing with his balls to tighten just a bit. It would send him off the edge like nothing else. Erik’s hands went to Levi’s now sweat-slicked chest and ghosted across the pebbled nipples he found there. “Yes.
Yes, Erik.” The anticipation of what was to come made Levi just a little bit needier. Still, Erik and Marius continued to torment him, not letting him get the essential pressure he needed to orgasm.
“Now! Please, now!” he begged. He was almost to the point he’d start crying. He needed. God , he needed so much.
“Our baby needs us,” Marius said, his voice a guttural rumble of approval. He loved playing with him, the sadistic bastard. My sadistic bastard .
Erik chuckled. “Looks that way.”
“Going to come for us, pretty baby?” Marius asked, squeezing the hand on his balls, increasing the pressure to just what he needed. Levi Angelic Union
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cried out, his cock swelling impossibly. Erik’s hands on his nipples twisted, instantly reddening the peaks. It was all it took to send Levi careening over the edge. He literally screamed then, mind blanking as he was thrown into a delicious abyss. Distantly he heard Marius’s shout of release, and then he was floating back down lazily into his body. He felt like pure liquid warmth.
His eyes were heavy as Marius withdrew from his body with a groan and Erik slid off the bed to no doubt fetch a towel in the bathroom.
“Love,” he said, unable to form any more coherent sentences than that.
Marius chuckled, his long hair forming a forest of white and green as he leaned down and pressed a kiss to Levi’s lips. “Love,” he returned, rubbing their noses together. “Sleep, baby. We’ll face things fresh in the morning.”
“You’ll try to like them?” he asked, already starting to doze.
“Yeah, baby, I’ll try.”
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Jana Downs
Chapter Three
None of them slept well that night. Keer opened his eyes and nearly groaned as his stiff muscles protested the waking. He’d listened intently as their mates had moved in their sleep, as restless as the Elites were in their tiny bedroom. Their presence really unnerved the three. Of course after they’d had sex loud enough that everyone in the room had a hard-on, it was no surprise that none of the Elites slept well. They had a damn good excuse. It was excessively hard to get some shut-eye when he had to listen to the men he wanted most having sex without him.
“We’ve got movement in the second bedroom,” Brax, also known as I.T. to those who knew him well, said from his place in the closet.
He had his iPhone out already, despite the obnoxiously early hour. He was probably Googling the nearest Starbucks. The man was addicted to coffee.
“Shut up, I.T.,” Keer groaned, rolling to his stomach.
“Just saying that we should get up and get moving if we plan to