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“Yessiree, I’ll say whatever y’all want.”
With a deep laugh, Damon whispered, “Good boy. You’re a really good boy for us already, Joel.”
“I wanna be.”
He touched my heart, Joel, in all the best ways. I didn’t want to be choked with emotion, however, so I snapped at Damon, “Why are you kissing his ass when he should be sucking your cock?”
“Oh, my, Joel, Burke just told me to shove my dick in your face.”
“He sure did! Ya gonna do it?”
Damon glanced back at me, grinning. “He has no idea.”
“No,” I confirmed. “Why don’t you show him?”
Damon climbed over Joel until he was straddling our boy’s thin chest. Soon I heard the sounds of a young man having his throat fucked as I watched Damon’s beautiful, chiseled ass clenching as he moved his hips with startlingly rough jerks.
I laughed low then started back on teasing Joel, sucking in the crown of his cock, rolling my tongue around it, fucking the slit, much like he’d done to me.
Joel wasn’t as big as me or Damon, but he wasn’t bad for a smaller guy. I took all seven inches of it into my own throat as he bucked his hips to fuck my mouth. Tsk, no, Joel. I wasn’t going to ever let you control another fuck again.
I held his hips to the bed and then teased over his cock with my thumbs and my tongue. I nipped at it with my teeth and kissed it lightly. All this while Damon viciously fucked Joel’s mouth.
He was holding Joel’s head still and controlling it all, and I was holding Joel’s hips. Besides full bondage, he was as helpless as he could be to our dominance, our wishes to use his sweet body, fucking him ruthlessly.
I couldn’t help myself and sucked in one of his balls, the smell of his precum taking over my senses and driving me to suck hard, setting my teeth over it and pressing just enough to scare him. The fear, at times, could be so much more powerful than actual pain. It set the sub on edge, the fear sending chemicals through his veins that made his skin more sensitive, that made every touch and sound amplify.
Yes, he got scared, and I smelled it in the sweat that was springing up on his skin, the sharp smell of fear…
Damon pulled out of his mouth and moved off him. He knelt near Joel with his knees spread, staring down at the gasping man. “Get some air, boy. Burke is taking a turn on you now.”
“Let me come! Suck me!”
“No,” he said, then nodded to me, and I climbed up over Joel, the whining mess of him.
“Y’all are doin’ that edgin’ shit, aren’t ya?”
“Shut up now. No talking with your mouth full,” I chided gleefully before setting my cock on his lips. “Open wide.”
Chapter Fifteen
The feeling of power it gave me to brutally fuck a man’s throat, it was something so big, so overwhelming that I always had the urge to come after a couple minutes. That wouldn’t do, though, not when I had a sweet boy with his mouth open wide, taking my big cock the way Joel was on that bed.
I held onto the top of the headboard with both hands, and I gripped the hell out of it while I moved my hips like I was fucking an ass instead of a sweet mouth. Joel had no real gag reflex to speak of, but his eyes were leaking tears like he was gagging on me. His green eyes fucking glowed with how shiny they were, and I was living for it.
Watching for the fists, I let up for a moment, slipping slowly from his lips to give him a short break. “You okay down there.”
“Y’all are killin’ me, but I ain’t dead yet!”
With a smile, he showed me how tough he could be, but also, how much he was enjoying the submission part of his new life. I slipped gently back into his mouth, moving slowly, barely pushing to the back of his tongue and I felt him wiggling under me, like he was begging with his whole body to be fucked hard once more.
I slammed into him, and he widened more, which seemed impossible, but I discovered that Joel could do the impossible. He was remarkable and I’d felt it before, but never so much as in that moment. We were lucky men, Damon and me.
I didn’t see what Damon was doing behind me, but whatever it was, Joel was enjoying it. Little noise was able to come from him, but somehow, I heard it anyway, him whining in a high-pitched way between the microseconds that my cock was out of his throat.
We switched again before I could allow the orgasm to overtake me, and Joel whimpered so pitifully that I wanted to stop. I brushed back the hair from his face, sticking there from the sweat, and asked, “Need a break?”
“I’m good! I’m good! Jus’ stop the teasin’!”
