inching its way down Owen’s chest toward his cock could be adding to the tightening in his chest, too.
When Constantine finally wrapped his hand around Owen’s cock, Owen cried out and arched into the touch. He was so immersed in the feeling of Constantine ’s stroking him that he barely noticed Christian climbing onto the bed until he felt the man’s lips press against his.
Owen suddenly realized that he was sandwiched between two naked men, two very aroused naked men. Constantine ’s cock rubbing against his ass and Christian’s cock rubbing again his front.
Constantine ’s hot breath blew across the skin of his neck as the man’s lips moved over his naked skin. Christian’s breath blew across his face. Owen felt like his body was going into overload from the dual sensations.
He groaned, aroused beyond anything he’d thought he felt before. Christian was warm, solid, and soft in all the right places. Constantine ran hot and solid in just about every place.
Both men touched Owen gently, but firmly. Each touch felt like fire along Owen’s skin, tingling, burning. He arched into one caress then had to move back into the other. Before he knew it, Owen was moving back and forth like a yo-yo.
“ Constantine claimed you,” Christian murmured against Owen’s skin. “He bit you here, didn’t he?”
Owen bucked when Christian licked along the bite mark on his neck, which sent a shock of sensation down Owen. The mark still felt sensitive and brought back the incredible memories Owen hid away of Constantine claiming him, memories Owen planned to bring out and fantasize about when he was alone.
The claiming by Constantine had hurt, but it had brought Owen more pleasure than he’d ever felt. He didn’t know if that meant he liked pain or that he just needed to feel the bigger man claim him. Owen wasn’t sure he cared as long as it happened again.
“I’m going to bite you here, Owen,” Christian murmured right before he bit down gently on the other side of Owen’s neck. He didn’t bite hard enough to break the skin, just enough to make Owen’s toes curl.
“Yes,” Owen gasped. His hands clenched against Christian’s shoulders. He reached up, grasped Christian’s hair, and pulled the man closer, all but shoving Christian’s face into the soft curve of his neck. His skin tingled. He could almost feel Christian’s teeth sinking into his throat.
“The only thing you need to decide is if Constantine is going to fuck you while you fuck me or is he going to fuck me while I fuck you.”
Owen blinked and moved his head back to stare at Christian. “I get a choice?”
Christian frowned. “Of course you do.”
“But what if I can’t decide?”
“Baby, it’s not rocket science.” Constantine leaned over Owen. “And hopefully, this is something we will do a million times over. If you want to try it one way this time, we can try it another way next time. There are lots of scenarios we can try.”
Owen smiled and he tilted his head back to look up into Constantine ’s blue-violet eyes. “I’d really like to try things with you again if that’s okay.”
“That’s more than okay.” Constantine grinned, bent down, and quickly kissed Owen on the lips. “In fact, I think that idea is just about perfect.”
“We have lube this time, right?”
Christian laughed and rolled off the bed. Owen watched him hurry to his pack and search around. He let out a glad little cry and ran back to the bed, holding a small bottle in his hands. “Never leave home without it.”
Owen frowned. He wasn’t sure he liked the sudden feeling of jealousy that raced through him at the thought of Christian needing a bottle of lube before now. He didn’t like the thought of Christian with anyone except him or Constantine.
“I’ll carry the lube from now on,” Owen snapped as he grabbed the bottle out of Christian’s hand. “You won’t need it except when you’re with us.”
Christian’s mouth dropped open for