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“What do you think took me so long in the shower?” Honestly, tops have no idea what it takes to be an expert bottom. He took the lube from Chase and poured a generous amount over his new favorite toy.

Gazing into Chase’s hungry, heated eyes, Levi breathed deeply as he slowly lowered himself onto Chase’s hard cock. Feeling his hole stretch open as the beast below him slowly entered his body was a feeling like no other. He had never felt so full, so spread open. Knowing that the thick piece of meat currently stretching him out belonged to him now made his heart skip a beat.

“God, I love that dick of yours,” Levi moaned as he placed his hands on Chase’s chest and began rolling his hips.

Staring into the sweet blue orbs that gazed upon him, he never felt sexier, more wanted, more loved. He could feel the connection between them growing. He belonged to Chase, and Chase belonged to him.

Levi welcomed the sting of pain as his ass was stretched to its limits.

Large possessive hands gripped Levi’s ass and gave his cheeks a firm squeeze.

“This ass belongs to me now,” Chase announced, laying claim to Levi’s body.

Levi’s dick twitched hearing those possessive words claiming him. Fuck, he always wanted to belong to a big strong man. Having a protector. Someone who desired him and only him. Someone who felt as insanely jealous of him as he did of them. That all-consuming, possessive love.

“I’m all yours,” Levi moaned, beginning his assault on Chase’s cock. His cock. Chase belonged to him now.

Over the next few hours, they took turns taking control. Levi rode Chase’s dick long and hard on the balcony until Chase carried him into the bedroom, where he threw him on the bed and rammed him for another hour. They did doggy, missionary, reverse cowboy—anything they could think of, they did. They were like two hounds in heat, unable to get enough of each other.

After the first two orgasms, they took a quick nap before continuing their fuckfest well into the morning hours.

It wasn’t until noon when Levi finally admitted defeat.

“My ass can’t take anymore. I think you may have destroyed me.”

Chuckling, Chase pulled Levi in for a long, deep kiss.

“To be honest, I was about to tap out. My dick is becoming raw and chaffed. I think you drained all the cum from my balls.”

A knock at the door had them both jumping.

“If you two are done boning, Matteo wants you guys to join us for lunch on the patio,” Isaac’s voice called from behind the door.

“Okay, we’ll be there in ten,” Levi responded, still out of breath.

“Let me know if you want me to bring you some aloe, Lee. May help with the burning butthole,” Isaac added before laughing and walking away.

“I really hate that guy,” Levi huffed.

“No, you don’t. Plus, don’t forget, that boy took a crowbar to the gut for you,” Chase reminded him.

Yeah, both Isaac and Jared had been injured in the attempt to rescue him. All the captives managed to escape with minor injuries except for one man. The first person to see Peabody coming down the stairs. His scream alerted the others to Peabody’s presence, but unfortunately, it cost him a bullet to the head.

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“He finally emerges!” Matteo’s deep voice boomed from across the patio.

Perhaps he underestimated the assault his body was able to take. Everything hurt! His back, his stomach, his jaw, and even his ass were in so much pain. But it was soooo fucking worth it!

Being stretched out and fucked so deep by Chase all night was the best fucking feeling in the world. Talk about being dicked down by a champ!

Now, if he could only walk straight and not look like he had been riding a horse bareback all fucking night.

Judging by the large grin on Isaac’s face and the twisted smirk Jared was trying but failing to hide, it was clear that everyone at the table knew what he and Chase had been up to all night and all morning.

“Here, I saved you a seat,” Isaac said, pulling out the chair next to him and patting the fluffy pillow he had so graciously laid out for him on the chair.

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