“Hey, what’s going on, guys?” KC asked, and he was starting to sound concerned for real, but I couldn’t look away from Ren to answer him, even though my instincts were screaming at me to comfort him. Which was kind of nuts, since I was the one being shoved around.
“KC slid those pretty lips down my dick and drained my balls dry. He gagged so fucking good. Jealous?” Ren nipped my ear, and a decadent spark of pain sliced through me. It was so phenomenal I could only gasp. “You may have won the bet, but I’m winning the war.”
Fuck Ren.
I hated him.
He shoved me harder against the wall. There was a weird crumbly noise. Perhaps the drywall was getting ready to give outunder the strain. Another streak of heat slithered through my stomach and south to my dick. My head spun.
“Hey, what’s going on? That’s too rough. He’s little,” KC said, moving toward us with a frown. The fact that he cared had me soaring inside, but irritation at KC feeling like I needed arescuemust’ve kept my mouth shut a few seconds too long, since his eyebrows dove.
“I—It’s fine,” I mumbled.
Ren winked at him. “You can see he’s loving it.”
My cheeks blazed as they both glanced down at my dick doing its best to punch a hole in my jeans.
KC might be worried about me, but his ready-to-go cock was swinging inside those sweatpants with each step he took as he moved closer. Did he enjoy seeing Ren manhandle me? KC’s attention was a caress on my body, his gaze scraping me raw, and it had me harder than fuck. My hips rocked. Humiliation blazed to life in my chest as Ren chuckled and his fingers bit into my wrists.
“Uh, okay, I see that he likes it.” KC glanced between us. The gears were turning in his head. Did he suspect Ren already knew me? Did he have any clue I’d already lost a load to Ren? Technically, it wasn’t cheating, at all, it was almost an accident. But would he see it that way?
I wanted to slap myself.
Clearly, he’d been doing the same stuff with Ren.
Jealousy and something else, a weird achy pain, nipped at me, but it combined with my anger and only made my dick strain harder against my jeans.
“I—I do,” I acknowledged, since he and Ren both seemed to be waiting for that.
“Shouldn’t you have, uh, a word or something? You know, in case the rough stuff is too much for Oli? I don’t want him to get hurt.” KC squeezed Ren’s bicep, a sensual caress, and there wassomething in his eyes I didn’t usually see. Not quite anger, but he was serious.
My heart fluttered. He didn’t want anything bad to happen to me. The small grin he flashed me confirmed it. That made this better, somehow. KC gave a shit. I writhed against the wall.
“You mean a safe word?” Ren glanced between us. “He’s not just a fling to you, is he?” Some of that cocky attitude vanished and he caressed a thumb over my wrist as he studied KC’s face.
“No! Of course not. Consent is important even if someoneisa fling. It’s always important. And not hurting each other is important. You know, just, I want to make sure everything is good for everyone. I’ve never thought about having more than one guy at a time, but if we do that, it should be something we’re all enjoying.” He rested a shoulder against the wall, and for some reason, him staring at both of us with concern and care written on his face hit me harder than watching his eyes close with lust.
Another bomb went off in my belly and precum leaked into my underwear, making it a sticky situation I couldn’t ignore.
“I like it. Okay, your safe word isrotten.” Ren winked at me.
“Shouldn’t I make up my own safe word?” I snarked.
“No, you’ll use the one I give you. You’re lucky I didn’t pick smelly.” He thumped my hands back against the wall, and I couldn’t help but hiss. “Aw. Did I give you a boo-boo? Let’s kiss it better. Sweetheart, why don’t you give Oliver a kiss?” Ren tightened his grip on my wrists until it was a throbbing twinge. It seemed now that I had a safe word, he was going to treat me however he wanted, which was fine.
I could take some pain.
“Yeah, Oli’s a good kisser,” KC said with a dorky grin. He ran his hand along the side of my face, which distracted me from the pain in my wrists.
“I am?” The air leaked out of my lungs.
“Of course.”
Ren’s brow furrowed, but I lost track of him, in a weird way, as KC leaned in from the side and covered my lips with his. I moaned and opened up for the gentle onslaught. My cock ached as he flicked his tongue against mine, not only because the sensual tease felt amazing, but because I swore I tasted the salty sweetness of cum.
That weird sensation of everything inside my brain becoming a jumbled shiny mess had me shuddering and quivering.
Ren’s cum? Was I sucking Ren’s cum off his tongue? Howexactlydid he getRen’s cumin his mouth?
