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"Undress," he said simply, "both of you."
"Yes, Sir," Porter purred.
"And no talking." Jaygen grabbed Porter’s cheeks and squeezed them roughly. "When I want you to speak, I'll allow it." The corner of the man's lips quirked up. "Though I would prefer your moans and screams."
Porter's whole body shivered. This was what he needed. What he craved. After the night he'd had with his father and all of Cyrus's guilt, his own failure at standing up for himself, the trouble he'd caused them all, Porter desired something other than mental pain.
Physical torment was perfect.
Keeping his eyes on Jaygen's, Porter started to undress. He took his time, dragging off each article of clothing as the man devoured him with his eyes. That gaze sent licks of heat all over his body. Once Porter took off the last piece, he began to fold them since it would make Jaygen happy. He took Foi's clothes as well and placed all of them on a chair.
"Oh, you want to be a good boy for me tonight don't you, Pretty?" Jaygen caressed his cheek. But the minute Porter opened his mouth, he snapped his fingers. "Did I say you could speak?"
Porter practically melted. He shook his head and Jaygen gave him a soft, sweet smile that made his toes curl.Fuck me to pieces. Please.
"Oh, you're desperate for it." Jaygen purred. "I can see it in your eyes."
Cyrus cried out and they all turned to him. Ozni grinned. He held one of Cy's nipples between his fingers and in the other hand was a needle. Cy squirmed in his lap, moaning and begging for it.
"Is that what you chose?" Jaygen chuckled at Oz. "You want to pierce your property?"
Oz nodded. "He wants it too."
"Yes, yes," Cyrus whispered. "Please make me yours, Ozni." His voice was trembling. "Do it, please."
Ozni pushed the needle through Cy's skin. Blood bubbled up and slipped down his pale chest as Cy gasped and jerked. By the time it was through his flesh, he was panting.
"You okay?" Ozni asked.
"More," Cyrus moaned. "Please, pick out pretty jewelry for me."
Jaygen shook his head. "Not quite my style, but I can appreciate the visual." He turned to both Porter and Foi. "I prefer something more."
Foi and Porter exchanged looks. Neither of them could say anything per Jaygen's orders and it's like he was waiting for them to slip up. When neither of them said a word, he led them to a different couch and had them sit down.
Porter was mesmerized as Jaygen slowly began to undress. Bit by bit, his skin was revealed and Porter practically panted over how good the man looked. His cock twitched, already imagining Jaygen’s body pressed against his own as his heart hammered in his ears. Even Foi beside him was squirming and shifting in his seat.
They were both enraptured with Jaygen. How could anyone not be?
"Porter, on your back. Foi, you get the gift of being inside of our pretty Porter."
Eyes wide, Porter did what he was told as excitement made him shiver. He spread his legs and Jaygen picked up a bottle of lube from a table and began slathering the stuff between Porter's ass. A shiver ran up his spine, his stomach clenching in anticipation as Jaygen rubbed his finger over his hole and pushed it inside of him.
"There you are, Pretty. Keep clenching around me just like that."
Porter whimpered, barely stopping himself from speaking. Instead, he spread his legs more and gazed up at Foi who hovered above him, his cock thick and hard. Seeing the two of them together was a dream, one that Porter wanted to stay inside of forever.
Jaygen's fingers worked inside of Porter, opening him up and stretching him. He writhed beneath his touch, his body on fire as he ground down against Jaygen's hand needing more. When those fingers came free, Porter whined in desperation. He needed so much more. Now he knew exactly how Cyrus was feeling.
"Only one of you will get to cum," Jaygen said as he straightened up and grabbed a towel, wiping his fingers clear of the lube on them. "The one that holds out the longest won't have to endure another punishment."
God, he's sadistic.
Porter shouldn't be surprised, but Jaygen always found a way to surprise him. And he was left trying to steel himself for what was about to come and how he would keep himself from coming before Foi.
His eyes followed Foi's every movement as he stroked his length, coating his cock with lube until it glistened in the overhead lights, slick and inviting. Foi pressed up against his hole and when he sank inside Porter cried out, his nails digging into the man's shoulders.
"You look overwhelmed already, Porter," Jaygen grinned. "Does his cock feel that good?" He traced a finger down Porter's chest, his nails sending pinpricks of pain over his skin. "I bet you want to tell me how good it feels. How much you want it."
