The overwhelming stretch of two thick cocks buried deep inside Buck slowly transformed from burning intensity into pure, mind-melting pleasure. 

Every tiny shift sent sparks racing up his spine, the dual fullness pressing relentlessly against his prostate. 

Buck’s head fell back with a shattered moan, his body adjusting as he began to rock his hips experimentally.

“More,” he gasped, his voice wrecked. “Fuck me harder— please, I can take it.”

Chim, lying beneath him, groaned and thrust up slowly, while Bobby behind him matched the rhythm with deep, grinding strokes. 

The three of them moved together in a slow, filthy symphony, wet sounds echoing through the gym. 

Sweat slicked their...