Page 20 of Fourplay & Fatalities

Felix licked Zane’s cheek. “Good.”

Then, to Asa, he said, “Do it again.”

Asa wasn’t one to take orders, but when the demand was one he enjoyed, who was he to refuse?

He bit down on the other one with equal pressure until Zane’s knees buckled, only Felix’s grip keeping him on his feet.

Before Asa could do anything more, the door to the apartment opened and closed, and Avi was there, already tearing off his shirt.

“I cannot believe you started without me,” he muttered. “Someone better give me some attention immediately.”

Felix released Zane’s arms, sliding from the table and striding toward Avi with a confidence few people had when naked.

“They started without you,” he said, capturing Avi’s mouth in a kiss. “I was just holding him down so he didn’t run away.”

“Still…” Avi sulked.

Felix continued to pepper Avi with kisses even as he undressed him right there in the entryway.

“Don’t be mad. I’ve been waiting on you for hours. You know how much I hate waiting.”

“They’re so hot together,” Zane murmured, watching, pupils blown as the two tore at each other, their kisses getting deeper each time their lips met.

Finally, Felix tore himself away to turn and look at Asa and Zane. “Can we go to the bedroom now? I think Zane needs a spanking.”

Avi picked up Felix, who wrapped his arms and legs around him. “And what do you need?”

Felix wasn’t one to mince words. “Your dick inside me and Zane’s mouth on me.”

Avi didn’t need to look at Asa to know he’d be on board, but he did, glancing over his shoulder to smirk at him as he carried Felix down the hall to the group bedroom.

Asa wrapped his arms around Zane. “What do you say, Lois?” he rasped against his ear. “Do you want me to spank you while you service Felix? You know how hard it makes me when you cry.”

Zane palmed his cock through his pants. “You already feel pretty hard to me,” Zane teased. “But I’ve been waiting for you to punish me all day. As long as you fuck me afterwards.”

“Was there ever even a doubt about that?” Asa asked. “Breeding you occupies an unhealthy amount of space in my head.”

“So dirty,” Zane murmured.

Asa wrapped an arm around his waist and lifted him off his feet, hauling him to the bedroom under one arm like an errant toddler. Zane was the perfect size for throwing around, and Asa used that to his advantage whenever possible.

In the bedroom, Avi and Felix were already starting without them, Avi on his knees, Felix in his lap facing away from him.

Asa couldn’t see his brother’s hand, but it was clear from the shocked, hazy look on Felix’s face that he was already riding one or more of Avi’s fingers.

When Felix locked eyes with Zane, he wrapped a hand around himself, stroking a few times like he was already anticipating Zane’s mouth on him.

“On the bed,” Asa rumbled. “You know the position.”

Zane whimpered but crawled onto the bed, nuzzling at Felix’s lap like a puppy before canting his hips upward, ass in the air.

Asa looked at Felix. “Hand or belt?”

Felix cupped Zane’s chin, tugging him up to study his face before making a thoughtful sound. “I think he needs the belt.”

Zane’s responding groan was one of those involuntary noises that escaped whenever he was too far gone to guard himself. Those were Asa’s favorite sounds. The ones Zane couldn’t fake or hide.

Felix released his face, and Zane went right back to rubbing his cheek against his leaking cock.