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“So good,” Frankie cooed, rolling his head around and looking back at the phone, and then back at Matty. “I can tell you’re hard.”
“Watching my boyfriend suck your dick like his life depends on it is doing something for me, you’re not wrong. What do you think, Travis?”
“Get the toy out,” Frankie said before Travis could answer, and I really fucking hoped he was talking to the phone and not to Matty.
“Oooh, a toy?” Matty asked.
I slowed down my pace, and Frankie grabbed the side of my head, lifting me up and down, drawing gagging sounds from the back of my throat as he fucked my mouth at a faster speed.
“Oh, Jesus. Where does that go?”Matty asked.
“He’ll show you,” Frankie murmured, yanking me up so quickly I almost fell right onto the ground. “Now get on your knees so I can fuck your ass.”
CHAPTER SIX
MATTY
I loved the all hands—or rather, all cocks—approach that Frankie and his boyfriend took to the whole cuckolding game. And I was very thankful that Frankie had sent Sharp into position, because watching Travis fellate a hot pink dildo the same way Sharp had been sucking Frankie was one of the hottest things I’d ever seen.
And I’d seen plenty.
Sharp turned around and got onto all fours, blinking up at me through his hazy and tear-soaked eyes. His lashes were clumped together and he had that near-delirious look he got when he needed to come.
“Your boyfriend sucks cock like a whore,” I said, going down onto my knees so I could shove my dick into Sharp’s already well-fucked mouth. “And I don’t mean that as a compliment.”
On the phone, Travis gagged himself with the dildo like he was trying to prove me wrong. I turned the phone around for Frankie to see, his reaction enough to send a flash of need straight up my spine.
“Watch,” he said, stare focused on his boyfriend’s face. I tipped the phone down just enough so Travis could get an eyeful of his man pushing into mine. Frankie moaned and threw his head back, mouth twisted into a grimace as he pushed inside. Sharp gasped and I slapped him across the side of the face with my dick to shut him up.
“Frankie,” Travis moaned.
“Sssh. Sssh.” Frankie raised a finger to his lips, eyes screwed shut as he seated himself fully into Sharp’s waiting body. “Don’t ruin this for me.”
Travis whimpered, and I was faced with the genuine concern that I’d never want to go back to our normal brand of humiliating and kinky sex ever again.
“How does he feel?” I asked, readjusting my hold on the phone so Travis could continue to watch Frankie. That was, after all, the whole point.
“Tight and hot. So tight.”
Frankie bracketed his hips around Sharp’s waist and pulled back an inch, then pushed back in. He reached down, cupping Sharp’s caged and plugged cock, making a pleased sound at the feel of it.
“He is tight,” I agreed, dragging my cock across Sharp’s panting mouth. “He’s good for fucking. I just loaned him out earlier tonight, too.”
“Does he like that?”
“Sometimes.”
That was a half-truth. When he didn’t like it, he fucking loved it.
And I loved him.
I loved Sharp so fucking much sometimes, I worried it would burst out of me and incinerate us both. Ours was a fucked-up kind of love, but I wouldn’t trade it—or him—for anything.
Beneath me, Sharp tilted his head back, lips parted and tongue half out of his mouth. He was nearly cross-eyed from pleasure, and I was eager to send him into another dimension entirely.
“Hold on,” I choked out, changing the position of the phone so Travis could watch as I slipped into Sharp’s panting mouth. “Do you wish this was you? Getting fucked by the man you love and spit-roasted by a stranger?”
Travis responded to that by shoving the dildo deeper into his mouth. He had on a cute pair of black horn-rimmed glasses that had gotten fogged up from how much he was crying, and I loved the sight of it.
