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“Tate,” Greer said huskily. “Aren’t you happy your Master’s finally getting some satisfaction?” With that said, Greer leaned down and kissed me hungrily, and we made it look like Kingsley was right there with us.
“Yes, sure,” Tate gritted out.
I reached behind me and squeezed Kingsley’s ass, digging my fingertips into his flesh. His cock dug against my ass, and he pushed forward.
“More, Daddy,” Kit pleaded.
Maybe Lucas wasn’t filming anymore. I didn’t fucking know. I was busy. Greer and I deepened our kiss, and I felt hands roaming up my sides. Then another mouth was on my neck—Dean. It was Dean. I broke away and sucked in a breath, and I nodded. He helped me up to a stand, and I had to lean on him.
Santiago choked as Walker pushed his cock down Santiago’s throat.
Dean’s hooded gaze met mine, and there was no question about anything. We threw ourselves into a hard, wet kiss, and we were next. Santiago was gonna take us both at the same time.
“Enough, little brother,” Dean murmured.
Walker exhaled a curse and withdrew his big cock, still connected to Santiago’s lips by a string of saliva.
Colt and Greer knew what to do. They dragged Santiago over to an empty couch, and Dean assisted me over there too.
“Blindfold him,” I said.
Santiago drew a ragged breath and wiped his mouth. “I wanna see, dammit.”
“Maybe another time.” I smacked his cheek. “This time, you’re just gonna feel. And you’re gonna take all of us.”
He coughed. “Define all.”
“However many you can,” Dean filled in smoothly.
I got seated at the center of the couch and could finally relax. I blew out a breath and scrubbed a hand over my face, and then I spared a quick glance to my right. Macklin was about to bend Gael over the couch, Lane was sucking off Ty, and Lucian was making our little boy bleed. Tiny little punctures decorated Noa’s bottom, and I couldn’t fucking wait to see how it bruised later.
I knew exactly how those red dots were going to feel underneath my fingers tomorrow. Like the tiniest, softest bumps that made him whimper and squirm.
Kingsley kneeled on the couch next to me, and I wasted no time. I leaned down and sucked his cock into my mouth, and he groaned and let his head fall back.
“Master!” Tate begged. “Please let me take care of you!”
“You fucking can’t,” Kingsley snapped. “Fuck, that’s good.”
I swirled my tongue around him and tightened my lips, at the same time as Greer rolled a condom down my cock. In my periphery, I saw Colt fastening a blindfold over Santiago’s eyes too.
Heat pressed itself to the surface of my skin and made me shiver.
Dean didn’t need a condom. Neither did Walker.
“You’re gonna straddle KC,” Walker ordered.
Colt and Greer hauled Santiago up and forced him into position, and it ended my fun with Kingsley. At least with my mouth. I wrapped my fingers around him and stroked him quickly.
“It’s gonna be too much,” Santiago said hoarsely.
“What’re you talkin’ about?” Walker drawled. “Dean’s told me you’ve fantasized about this.”
“If I can do it, so can you.” It was Shay’s soft, rasping voice we heard.
Shit, that was sexy. I looked over to the boy. “Have you been a good little fuck puppy and taken both your Owners’ cocks?”
“Yes, Sir,” Shay moaned.
