Katt had difficulty making his choice; he still kind of wanted them all—just notall at once. His eyes darted to Samson, who sat on the sofa, simply observing. Katt liked the man a lot, but that dick… His asshole clenched reflexively in protest. There was no way a dick that sizewouldn’tcause some level of pain, regardless of preparation.
Samson gazed at him with a small smile. He didn’t expect Katt to choose him; it was written on his face. Surely only amasochistwould opt forthatcock to de-virginize his ass. Still… something about him pulled at Katt.
The twins noticed him looking at Samson and smiled. “I know he’s scarily big,” Marcus whispered into Katt’s ear. “But he’s a gentle lover… unless you ask him not to be.” He grinned at Mickey. “It’s kind of intoxicating to be fucked by someone so big and strong, someone who could break you in half, but knowing he would never, ever hurt you.”
“He’s wonderful,” Mickey cooed. “And he likes you.”
Garrett and the others chuckled. “It’s up to you, Katt. We’ve all been with him, and Marcus is right. He can be quite gentle.”
Katt believed them, but even “gentle” didn’t downsize that monstrous dick.
“Ifyou want to choose him,” Garrett said. “Why don’t you have the twins join you as well? Those three work quite well together. And these two boys are great at calming your nerves and helping you relax.”
“We would love to be your partners,” Marcus said softly, his blue eyes drawing Katt in as he pressed his eager body closer to Katt. He was already hard with anticipation, his erection firm against Katt’s thigh.
“We’ll give youso muchpleasure,” Mickey moaned, nuzzling his neck. His slender hips rolled gently along Katt’s leg, revealing his own arousal. “So much more pleasure than any girl ever has.” The tip of his wet tongue flicked Katt’s earlobe, drawingit between his teeth where he nipped the tender flesh just hard enough to make Katt shiver all the way down his body. “Ipromise,”he breathed, his warm breath cascading down Katt’s neck.
Katt swallowed hard a few times as the crotch of his pants tightened so fast he could hardly speak those two words trembling on his tongue:“Yes… please.”
16
Katt’s back arched off the mattress as Marcus’s mouth closed over his nipple, teeth grazing just enough to make him gasp. Mickey’s tongue flicked the other, wet and relentless, until both peaks were swollen, throbbing with every shallow breath. The drag of their lips sent jolts straight to his cock, which leaked against his stomach, the tip slick and aching.
Samson’s hands gripped his thighs, spreading them wide, and then his mouth was there—hot, wet, devouring. His tongue lapped at the underside of Katt’s balls, dragging up the thick vein of his shaft before circling the head, teasing the slit until his hips jerked. Samson hummed, the vibration making Katt’s thighs quiver, then dipped lower, tongue pressing flat against the sensitive skin behind his sac before tracing the seam of his ass, teasing the tight ring of muscle, the wet heat of it making Katt’s legs shake against the mattress. His breath hitched as Samson’s tongue breached him, just the tip, just enough to make his hole clench around the intrusion, desperate for more.
Katt sank his teeth into his lower lip, the sharp sting barely holding back the whimper clawing up his throat—please, fuck, put something inside me. His hips jerked off the bed, and Samson’s mouth sealed around him, tongue dragging up the underside of his cock in a slow, wet glide before swallowing him down. The heat wasexplicit, the way Samson’s throat fluttered around the head, muscles squeezing in rhythmic pulses thatmade Katt’s thighs shake harder. His balls drew up tight, the pressure building at the base of his spine as Samson took him deeper, deeper, until his nose pressed into the soft thatch of Katt’s pubic hair and his throat worked around the thickest part of him.
The twins’ lips brushed his collarbone, their breath hot and damp as they writhed against him, their cocks leaving sticky trails of precum across his ribs, his hipbones. Marcus’s teeth grazed his nipple, sharp enough to make him gasp, while Mickey’s tongue traced the shell of his ear, his voice a ragged whisper: “You taste so good when you’re desperate.” Their fingers tangled in Katt’s hair, tilting his head back so they could claim his mouth in a messy, biting kiss, their tongues slick and insistent as they rocked against him, their cocks grinding into his sides.
Katt found their asses—soft, round, perfect—and he dug his fingers in, pulling them flush against him as his hips stuttered upward, fucking into Samson’s throat. The wet, crude sounds of suction filled the room, the moist drag of lips and tongue, the choked groan Samson made when Katt’s cock hit the back of his throat. The twins’ moans vibrated against his skin as they rutted against him, their cocks leaking, their bodies trembling with the effort of holding back.
Katt’s vision blurred, his breath coming in sharp, broken gasps as the pressure coiled tighter, tighter—until Samson’s fingers finally slid between his cheeks, teasing his hole with the slick pad of one fingertip, and Katt shattered, his back arching off the bed as he came with a broken cry, his cum pulsing down Samson’s throat.
Gideon stood behind the cameras, Daniel to his right, and both men hard again. If they had still been alone in the privacy of the observation room, Gideon was sure they’d be having another go at one another.
“Damn.” Gideon dragged his hand over his face. “That was a hell of an opening for the scene.” His voice felt raw in his throat, and sounded the same when he spoke.
Daniel looked flushed and overheated, his cheeks slightly reddish and a slight sheen to his brow. He didn’t speak, simply nodded.
The boys didn’t need instruction on how to proceed. The twins scooted back as Samson urged Katt to roll over. Gideon noted the slight tremor in Katt’s limbs as he complied, the light glaze to his eyes. Though he had yet to beprepared—the boy wasreadyto be fucked.
Katt felt the tremors in his bones. Despite having been blown by all the porn stars in the rec room—and cumming down Garrett’s throat—this time felt different, even moreintense.And he was shaken.
He hugged the soft white pillow beneath his chin as his mind careened and his body screamed for more,so much more.The twins slid closer again, caressing his damp back, kissinghis shoulders. Their erections pressed against him, slicking his warm flesh with their juices.
“How are you feeling?” Marcus whispered against his shoulder. “Are you okay?”
Katt released a shuddery breath and nodded. “Yeah,” he rasped.
“It’s only going to get better,” Mickey promised from the opposite side. He trailed a fingertip along Katt’s spine, down to the upper crease of his ass, dipping just the tip of his finger between his cheeks. Katt shivered as his skin prickled.
Samson opened his legs again, and Katt heard the soft click of a cap opening, a wetsquirt,then the slick sound of fingers rubbing together. He tensed when Samson spread his ass cheeks with one hand and greased his hole with the other. As Samson began squeezing a single digit inside his ass, Katt’s hole instinctively clenched.
“Relax,” Marcus cooed and worked a hand beneath Katt, gently stroking his flaccid cock. It felt good. Really good. His ass reflexively arched a bit as the tension in his anal muscles eased.
“Just breathe,” Samson murmured, and slowly pushed his finger into Katt’s hole.
“Huh…” Katt gasped into the pillow, tensing again, then relaxing a moment later.
