I loved the rasp of his scruff against my skin. And his openmouthed kisses. I tilted my head to give him more access, and it was through hooded eyes I spotted Camden in the middle of our bed. Fuck—August’s bed. But right now, it was fucking ours, and our boy was in it.

“Ciccio,” I murmured hoarsely.

August hummed and followed my gaze.

It changed our plans automatically, and we zeroed in on Camden instead and got rid of our clothes before we climbed into bed.

Rolling him onto his back was like moving a listless doll. And it turned me on beyond belief. So defenseless, small, and soft. I carefully pulled down his pajama pants and tossed them, then got comfortable next to him, with my head mere inches from his cock.

“Lie on your side,” August said quietly.

I shifted onto my side and pulled up my leg so he could do whatever he wanted with me. I focused on Camden and angled him closer to me until I could suck him into my mouth. He squirmed and made a sleepy sound.

At the sound of August lubing up his cock, my own thickened and grew harder.

A tremor ran through Camden’s body, and when his breathing changed, I figured he was waking up. But he didn’t say anything or move away. I glanced up at him, just as August’s chest pressed against my back, and saw the boy sucking on his thumb. While I sucked on his cock.

I had to swallow a moan as August drove his thick cock inside me, and whatever that did to Camden made him quiver and push into my mouth. The boy pretended well, I had to give him that. Other than his cock being rock hard, there wasn’t a sign of him actually being awake. For all I knew, he could be getting a blow job in his dreams, and it fueled my fantasy.

I had to fuck him soon.

August was in no rush. He stayed inside me and focused on driving me fucking crazy with his sensual touches and kisses. His lips against my neck, his hand roaming my chest and down to my cock. Deep, unhurried thrusts.

He lubed me up too.

“I love watchin’ you two together.” August’s whisper sent a shiver through me. “I love how you take him.”

I redoubled my efforts and swirled my tongue around Camden’s cock, and he began letting out the sweetest little whimpers. His body tensed up too, and I could sense he was close. I could taste it too. Small spurts of pre-come coated the roof of my mouth, and I swallowed repeatedly and sucked him harder.

It didn’t take long before he was shaking and coming down my throat.