all those years ago. Not a day had gone by when I hadn’t thought about him. More so during those times when I thought there might be a chance of me finding someone else, someone who could fulfill me on every level. It had never happened, and now that Jasper was here, I knew why.
I still wanted this man.
Wanted him.
Ached for him.
Loved him.
*
Jasper
I couldn’t believe this was happening.
Ransom was kissing me while Cody was bobbing up and down on my cock.
It was a strange sensation to say the least. I’d never been with two men at one time.
But stranger still was how familiar Ransom’s kiss was. His taste was the same, his tongue dominating me in a way only he could do. He proved he owned me with that kiss, and I got lost in it, almost oblivious to the man working my cock like a pro.
Ransom broke the kiss, but he kept my head turned to the side, speaking against my mouth.
“You want to come in his mouth? Or in his ass?”
My body jerked with the eroticism those words sparked.
I was about to speak the first thing that came to mind but changed it at the last second. “Whichever pleases you more, Titan.”
Ransom grunted, his arm banding more tightly around me when he said, “In his ass.” His hand gripped my jaw. “Then you’ll suck my cock until I come down your throat.”
My body went completely liquid, a heat unlike anything I’d ever felt consuming me. Only Ransom could make me hot like that, make me ache for things I’d never considered.
When my cock popped free of Cody’s mouth, I glanced down, noticed Ransom had taken a fistful of Cody’s hair, and pulled him off. I met Cody’s gaze, saw the same blistering heat churning in his eyes. He was enjoying this as much as I was. I paused for a moment, waited for that overwhelming jealousy to hit me. I’d never wanted to share Ransom, wasn’t sure I wanted to now.
There was a slight niggling at the back of my mind, a warning, maybe? Did I want this? Could I stand sharing the one and only man I’d ever wanted all to myself?
“Strip,” Ransom commanded Cody.
I was about to find out just how far I was willing to go.
In seconds, Cody was on his feet, quickly shedding the shorts he’d been wearing.
Ransom’s arm fell away, allowing me to get to my feet. I stood slowly, reminding myself this was simply sex. Nothing more. There was no commitment here, no promises.
I walked around behind Cody, watching Ransom the entire time. Ransom grabbed Cody’s wrist, jerking him forward. My breath lodged in my throat as I waited to see what would happen, terrified of how I would react if Ransom kissed Cody the way he’d kissed me.
Turned out I had nothing to worry about. At the moment, Ransom was merely manhandling Cody, something I knew Cody enjoyed immensely. Did Ransom know that? I mean, he’d always been perceptive, but…
“Bend over,” Ransom ground out, holding Cody’s hands flat on the arms of the chair.
Cody bent so that his back was parallel with the floor.
“Fuck him,” Ransom commanded, meeting my gaze. “No lube. Use your saliva.”
I was so worked up, it took only a moment to prepare myself, to slick my cock as best I could before driving into Cody. He grunted and groaned, widening his stance as I positioned myself, gripping his hips firmly.
My gaze was drawn back to Ransom’s as I began to fuck Cody, slowly at first. Just a rocking bump of my hips, sliding in deep, the blistering heat of Cody’s body familiar yet not.
Ransom met my gaze, held it. “Fuck. Him.”
There was so much demand in that tone, I couldn’t ignore it. I fucked Cody hard, harder than I ever had before, losing myself in the moment. My eyes never swayed from Ransom’s, some familiar yet foreign emotion churning inside me, while my body was intimately joined with Cody. Ransom continued to hold Cody’s wrists firmly, keeping him in position, Cody’s hard, compact body jarred forward with every punishing thrust.
I wanted to drag it out, to show Ransom I was worthy of a scene such as this, but I was on edge thanks to the torment from earlier.
“Come,” Ransom demanded.
My balls drew up close to my body, desperate to explode, to be drained into Cody’s tight ass while Ransom watched, his heated gaze holding mine. In those dark eyes, I saw approval. And that was what triggered