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Katt’s breath hitched, his hips jerking forward of their own volition, chasing the friction and the warmth and the wet.

Mickey’s face lit up with glee, flushed and glistening with sweat as he worked Samson from behind and watched Katt getting off on his boyfriend’s mouth. “Don’t fight it,” he cooed. “Go all the way. It feelsso good, doesn’t it? Hesucksso good.”

Katt was practically shaking, his hands gripping Samson’s engorged dick as the man ground against him harder, with more urgency, grunting louder.

He’s gonna cum… all over you!

Katt stroked him harder.

I’m gonna cum!

“Huh!” Samson’s breath shattered into a raw, guttural cry, and the first rope of cum erupted up beneath Katt’s shirt in a scalding streak, spattering his stomach and chest. Samson’s hips snapped forward again and again, each thrust wringing another thick pulse from him, ropes of it clinging to Katt’s shirt in translucent strings, the excess sliding in slow, warm rivulets down his trembling skin.

The heat of it broke Katt completely. He released Samson’s cock and seized Marcus by the hair with both hands, hips driving forward in hard, desperate jerks, fucking the soaked cotton against his aching length. The wet friction was unbearable. “Fuck—!” The word tore out of him in pieces as he came, his cock pulsing hard against Marcus’s tongue, flooding his briefs in long, shuddering pulses, his thighs locking, his whole body seizing with it.

“Mmm!”Marcus moaned against him and sucked harder, straining his cum through the cotton threads, working him through every last shudder, the soaked fabric no barrier at all.

Katt suddenly staggered back, legs quivering. He looked down at his crotch, where the sodden underwear clung to him, darkened with a mix of spit and ejaculate. His shirt stuck to his torso, plastered with ropes of Samson’s cum, the wet heat slowly seeping into the cotton fibers, some still creeping down his skin in warm rivulets

What the fuck just happened? What the fuck…?!

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Gideon had just finishedservicingDaniel when they caught the final events between Katt, the twins, and Samson.

“It’s a good thing I just unloaded,” Daniel groaned. “Or I would’ve messed my shorts.”

“Me, too,” Gideon panted softly. With the taste of Daniel’s cum still coating his taste buds, and viewing the scene on the monitor, a bit of hardness returned to his member.

“You do film the rec room, right?” Daniel asked. “If you missedthatscene, it would be a damn shame.”

“Oh, yeah, we film the rec room. I learned that some of the best footage takes place in there.”

“It certainly is today.” Daniel cleared his throat, a light sheen to his flushed cheeks. “Do you think he’ll choose Samson? Maybe the twins, too?”

“I don’t know. Samson is a, uh…bigboy. I’m not sure Katt wants to try toaccommodateall of that his first time around. And I wouldn’t blame him if he didn’t.” He looked at Daniel. “I don’t think I would.”

“Even ifIwere that large?” Daniel smiled.

“Well…” Gideon gripped his waist and pushed against him. “I would make an exception for you. Grin and bear it, so to speak.”

Daniel chuckled lightly. “Fortunate for you, I don’t have the equipment to break you in half.”

Ducking his head, Gideon laughed. “I won’t lie, I do feel a bit fortunate for that.”

“That’s enough for now,” Garrett said as he fastened his pants. “I think our guest needs a break.”

Royal smiled coolly, casually tucking himself away. “I think he’sready.”

Their words sounded thick and far away. Katt fumbled with his pants, his hands trembling as he zipped up. The wet heat of his own cum coated his dick, and he was suddenly very aware of the stickydepositsclinging to his T-shirt and skin.

What happened? What did I do?!

A spark of panic stabbed his gut, but before it could bloom through his system, Garrett and Derek were walking him out of the rec room toward the restroom.

“Go grab him a clean shirt,” Garrett told the other guy. Derrek nodded and broke away, walking in the direction of the large staircase in the main entrance area. Garrett directed Katt inside the bathroom and closed the door. Katt removed his leather jacket, laid it aside, then removed the soiled shirt. “You okay?” Garrett asked quietly. “Things get a little intense around here sometimes.”

Katt swallowed hard and nodded. An odd tremor had settled in his stomach, making him slightly nauseous.