[husband NJ × trophy husband JM × dog stud hybrid JK]

JM smothers a pretty little giggle into the side of his husband's neck, warmth spreading behind his stomach as the older man groaned. JM rolled his hips again, dragging his ass over the crotch of NJ's slacks again to feel

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the hardness straining against the fabric. It was easy enough to feel through the thin lacy panties he has on under a large silk shirt.

"Don't you wish you could touch me now?" JM asks, voice breathy and lips gently fluttering against NJ's skin. "Pull me closer and rub against

me like pup does when he goes into rut?"

JM rolls his hips again, slower and with a pretty little moan tacked on. NJ swears quietly and tugs at the restraints on his wrists.

"You won't get free, not unless pup or I undo the knots," JM sighs, one hand smoothing down NJ's arm to

where rope binds NJ's wrist to the arm of the chair. JM strokes over the rope and then against NJ's skin.

"Where did you even learn–"

"We took a workshop class on it," JM answers. "That's what happens when you leave us to our own devices for so long. Got to find something to

fill our time."

"Because fucking on every available surface in the house isn't something to do?" NJ snarks and smirks when JM pulls away to glare at him.

"You sound jealous," JM shoots back, leaning close enough to almost kiss NJ. "Are you jealous that pup gets to fuck me when-

ever and where ever he wants? Remember when it was you?"

JM turns away, kissing down NJ's jaw instead of on his lips. NJ groans in disappointment, making JM giggle again.

"It could be you again," JM whispers before nipping at his husband's neck. "You could have me anywhere you

want. Bend me over the dresser, the table, the balcony—where ever. Fuck me, pump me full of your cum."

As he speaks, JM moans and grinds down onto NJ's cock. NJ struggles against his restraints again.

"Wouldn't that be nice," JM continues, nipping a little at skin just above

NJ's work shirt. The older man shivers, just like JM expects. "Your cum dripping out of me, my hole pink and puffy and gaping."

JM whines softly, rocking just a little firmer down onto NJ's cock to tease them both. Then, he's gracefully slipping off NJ and settling down on the

floor, between NJ's spread legs—both of which are tied to the chair's legs so he can't move. JM smiles as he struggles in vain, both hands resting on either side of NJ's spread thighs before sliding up.

"You're so hard already," JM notes once he places a palm over the bulge in

his husband's slacks. He presses down on it with the palm of his hand, a soft moan slipping past his lips when he feels the length twitch.

"Too bad you won't be using it right now," JM says before getting back onto his feet and turning toward their king sized bed. On it sits JK,

the hybrid attentive with his ears perked and his eyes sharp, but his tail wags a little when JM looks at him. The smaller man motions the hybrid over. He does so eagerly, a little clumsy in his haste but JM smiles even wider.

"Pup's got that honor tonight doesn't he?" JM says

while cupping the hybrid's face in his hands. "Going to fuck me good, right? Show my husband just what he's missing?"

JK nods quickly, his soft waves bouncing with the motion. The hybrid's tail wags a little faster when JM coos at him and dips down to place a kiss onto his lips.

Something twists in NJ's stomach, a soft frown on lips. Maybe it's annoyance as JM's teased the older with butterfly brushes of their lips—temping NJ with a kiss he keeps hostage. Yet, with JK, JM gives his kiss freely. JM tilts his head slightly to deepen the kiss, lips parting

just enough for JK to slip his tongue into his mouth. Like always, JK is enthusiastic, wanting to devour JM whole as he licks into his mouth and lays claim.

"Maybe you can teach NJ a thing or two about pleasuring me," JM breaks the kiss to say, sounding a tad breathless. JK

whines at the loss.

"I think i do just fine pleasuring you," NJ says blandly, doing his best to seem unaffected, knowing that'll get under his husband's skin.

"Do you now?" JM asks, rubbing the tip of his nose against JK's. "Hmm you've been gone so long, maybe i've gotten too

use to pup's cock. Maybe i won't be satisfied by a dick that doesn't knot like JK's does. Isn't that right, baby?"

Jk whines, tail wagging harder and thumping against the bed. "Yes, yes, please."

"See how excited pup gets at the chance to fuck me?" JM asks, cooing. "So eager to

get his cock into my hole."

JK whines a little louder and JM shushes him gently before kissing him again. "Good pup. You're going to fill me so good, right? Fuck me sloppy and loose with your big cock."

With that JM hand difts toward JK's crotch. Unlike jm and nj, jk doesn't

have any clothing (except his collar). The hybrid's abdominal muscles flex as jm's soft fingertips glide across them on their way down to his groin. The smaller man's fingers comb through the trail of dark but sparse hair down from his navel and leads to his cock. Gently, JM

wraps his hand around the base. His hand is nowhere near wrapping around the thickness, much too small to compare.

"Going to stuff me full of your stud cock, won't you pup?" JM asks as he strokes JK's length. A smirk dances on his lips before he utters, voice a soft breathless

exhale. "Going to breed me, aren't you?"

"Yes," JK nearly cries, his eyes fluttering shut as jm strokes him with a slow leisurely pace. JM smiles and rewards JK with a couple more strokes, before slipping his hand off entirely.

"Go lay down at the edge of the bed, like we

practiced," JM whispers to JK before climbing off his lap. The hybrid does as asked of him, shuffling down the bed until his legs dangle over the edge and his feet touch the floor. NJ lifts a brow, staring down at JK spread out in front of him, the hybrid's hard and leaking cock

resting against his lower belly. If his hands weren't tied to the arms of the chair, NJ would only need to lean forward slightly to rest his hands on JK's knees.

JM climbs right back onto him, this time straddling his ribcage and turned toward NJ, a pretty smile on his lips as

he gets comfortable. Then, JM reaches for JK's cock, propping it up.

"Pup's got a really nice cock," JM tells his husband before leaning down to kiss the tip, all the while keeping eye contact with NJ.

"So pretty, so big and thick," JM continues, each word said before JM places

another kiss onto the length. "Hits all the right spots when he fucks me."

NJ watches with rapt attention, unable to look away when JM opens his pouty lips and takes the head between them. Eyes bright, jm lowers just a little more, sucking gently to get jk to make a little moan.