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“Not that’s pressing. Stop means stop with us, especially like this,” I said.
“That’s fair for you. But know if he says stop…” Matty pointed at Sharp, then looked at me. “It doesn’t mean anything at all.”
CHAPTER FIVE
SHARP
Frankie looked like he was a man who knew how to fuck, and that was terrifying.
Not that I didn’t get off on a little pain and a dash of fear sometimes, but Matty and I had just managed to get out of bed with his former roommate, Brandon, before coming out to Rapture, and I wasn’t sure how much more my hole could take. Not to mention my cock had been caged the whole time and I was so ready to come I could probably pop off if someone looked at me the right way.
We’d decided to come out for a change of scenery. Literally falling into bed with a new hookup hadn’t been part of the plan, but it wasn’t something we normally said no to. My relationship with Matty might be unconventional, but I’d never been happier, even though things at work hadn’t been great lately. But I didn’t want to think about work when the man I loved and a complete stranger were looking at me like they were ready to eat me alive. The third man on the phone also looked like he didn’t hate anything that was about to happen, and I sent up a quick thanks to the heavens for that.
“Here.” Matty climbed off the couch and clapped his hands together, gesturing for Frankie’s cell phone. Frankie handed it over and moved his hands to his fly. “Just to make sure I get the gist of all of this, you’re looking to get cucked tonight?”
“Yeah,” Travis said quietly.
Like he was embarrassed about it.
“I’ll flip the camera.” Matty glanced at me over the top of the phone. Frankie had already gotten his zipper down, and a substantial-looking cock poked out the opening in his boxer shorts. “What are you waiting for? Remember, spit is all you get.”
“Condom first?” I asked, sliding off the couch and onto my knees.
Frankie spread his legs to make room for me, and I braced myself against his thighs.
“I don’t think spit under a condom is going to help you much once I get behind you,” he said.
Matty laughed, and on the phone, it sounded like Travis groaned.
“Sharp is the best cocksucker I’ve ever met,” Matty said, conversationally.
Frankie handed me the strip of condoms and I tore one open with my teeth, spitting the wrapper onto the empty cushion.
“Lift,” I whispered.
Frankie raised up off the couch and pulled his jeans and his underwear down, exposing a heavy ball sac and thick shaft protruding from a patch of short, dark brown hair.
I didn’t know why I was nervous. This wasn’t the first time Matty and I had fucked a stranger, and it wasn’t the first time he’d objectified me through the whole thing. I got off on free use, and he knew it. It had to be something about the club. Rapture always heightened my senses, my pleasure, my need. The smells and sounds of the club were almost an aphrodisiac in themselves, but I was too close to a very painful and unfulfilling orgasm if I thought about that for too long.
Rolling the condom down Frankie’s length, I didn’t bother with the teasing formalities like licking and hot swirl around the tip. Condoms didn’t kill the mood, but sucking a latex-covered cock was different from a bare one. I dipped my head down and sealed my lips around the middle of his shaft, taking his balls into my hand as I flattened my tongue against the underside of Frankie’s length and sucked him up to the tip.
“Take off your pants,” Matty said, his voice going breathy in the way that let me know he liked what he saw.
To do as he said, to get my pants off, I had to lift my hands from Frankie’s legs and balance so I didn’t choke myself on his cock. But as soon as I rebalanced and reached for my waistband, Frankie tangled his fingers into my hair and forced my head all the way down to that tidy strip of hair I’d just been admiring.
I choked around his girth, shoving my pants to my knees. Thankfully, they were undone from earlier so the fumbling was kept to a minimum, but when I tried to brace myself back against Frankie’s legs, it didn’t do me any good. He kept me held down, cock filling my mouth and my throat.
“Be careful of your teeth, Sharp,” Matty teased. “We wouldn’t want you to get pregnant.”
Frankie chuckled and finally let up on the back of my head. I pulled off of him, gasping for breath and swiping spit off my chin.
“Your mouth can do better than that,” Matty said. “Let Travis see how nicely you can suck his boyfriend’s dick.”
Frankie’s stare flickered up toward the phone, and something about knowing he was staring right into his partner’s eyes made me want to do exactly what Matty had demanded of me. I sealed my lips back around his length and started to suck him in earnest, holding as tight as I could with my mouth while bobbing up and down his length. Spit flew everywhere, and I only looked away after his lashes fluttered and his head dropped back.
“You’re not even trying,” Matty said. “He’s not even trying.”
Frankie grunted, the sound contrary to the humiliation that Matty was trying to throw out at me. I doubled my efforts, letting the spit and tears slide down Frankie’s shaft to hopefully slick the way for when he got behind me.
