Page 32 of Fourplay & Fatalities

“There you go, baby. Fuck me. Fill me up.”

Felix hissed as Avi slammed home. It wasn’t painful, just…sensitive. His nerves hadn’t come down yet, and the sudden fullness made his thighs quiver.

To his credit, Avi wasn’t trying to drag it out.

He had his hands on Felix’s cheeks, holding him spread wide as he pounded as deep as his body would physically let him, punching breathy little sounds from Felix’s lips each time their hips connected.

Zane’s lips found his, but they were both being jarred too much to kiss properly, content instead to let their mouths slide together as they breathed each other’s air, fingers threaded together as they let their husbands take what they wanted.

It wasn’t really a kiss anymore. Just warm lips, shared breath, and Zane’s fingers locked tightly with his. Somehow, that felt even more intimate.

Surprisingly, it was Zane who came first, untouched, just from the way the comforter had worked over him while Asa fucked him.

Avi came next, hips falling out of rhythm with a hoarse shout then grinding against Felix like he wanted to make sure he was as deep as possible before he filled him up.

As usual, Asa was not far behind Avi, groaning long and low before falling over Zane’s back, panting.

“Damn, Lois,” he said, just loud enough for all of them to hear him.

Felix grimaced as Avi pulled free of him, then flopped onto his back on the bed. The sudden emptiness left Felix feeling tender and strangely hollow.

Felix lay down beside him, curling onto his side, letting Avi fold around him. Avi was sweaty and overheated, his breath still coming hard against the back of Felix’s neck, but Felix burrowed closer anyway.

When Asa pulled free, Zane crawled onto the bed and into Felix’s arms, gesturing for Asa to come snuggle him.

Felix opened for him automatically, tucking Zane against his chest while Asa settled in behind him.

Once Asa was wrapped around him to Zane’s liking, Zane yawned wide enough to make his jaw crack.

“That was nice,” Zane said, still a little out of breath.

“Yeah, I’m going to leave a glowing review of those boots,” Avi promised. “The necklaces, too. I don’t think they’re going to let you return them after what we just did.”

“Don’t worry, I bought them,” Felix assured him.

“Oh, good. A worthy investment.”

“I’m not so sure our accountant will think so,” Felix teased.

“Well, she’s not the boss of us. It’s an investment in our marriage,” Avi said around a laugh.

“A big one,” Zane let slip.

There was a long stretch of silence. Felix closed his eyes.

“How big?” Avi finally asked.

“I gave them the black card,” Felix said, as if that answered the question.

“And how much did you put on said black card?” Avi asked, his hand creeping up under the gauzy top to pinch Felix’s side.

“A couple thousand,” Felix hedged.

“Oh, that’s no big⁠—”

“Fifty thousand,” Felix blurted.

“Fifty thousand? Dollars?” Avi echoed.