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Face burning hot, Carter squeezes his eyes shut and leans forward to take Nathan into his mouth. Nathan lets him lead for a few seconds before grabbing the side of Carter’s head with his free hand and beginning to piston his hips forward.
Carter gags a little - he’s being rougher than usual - but he handles it well enough not to get yelled at.
The crowd is eating the show up, loving every second of it.
Maison is screaming into his gag so hard Carter worries he’s going to make his throat bleed.
Carter isn’t sure how long the blow job lasts. It all blurs together as he focuses on trying to breathe and not throwing up. At some point he looks up at Nathan just as Nathan is looking down at him. His mouth is moving, filthy words pouring out of it, but Carter doesn’t let himself hear them. When their gazes lock, Nathan’s hips stutter and he groans.
Cum fills Carter’s mouth.
He swallows and swallows, some spilling down his chin despite his best efforts.
Nathan pulls out and wipes his cock clean on Carter’s cheek, calling him a good little cock slut.
Carter blinks away tears and takes a chance, peering off to the side at Benny like he knows Nathan will do any second. He knows the moment Nathan makes eye contact with the man because Benny winces and shakes his head. Nathan goes tense beside him.
Shit.
They need more time.
“Where the fuck is he?” Nathan growls into Benny’s ear 7 minutes after opening Carter to the crowd. He had made the rules simple and clear - no hard hits, no touching below the neck, and no piss. The party guests were so overwhelmed with excitement that they didn’t seem to give one flying fuck that they had restrictions. It was like a mob when they all lined up.
Mica got to Carter first. Nathan stayed for that, standing guard. He never noticed how much shorter Mica’s cock is than his own. He’s never been so relieved to see a small cock before.
Now someone Nathan doesn’t even recognize is using the boy’s mouth. Nathan doesn’t want to be away from him for long, but he needs to fucking know.
Benny shakes his head. “Maybe he’s not coming anymore.”
“That’s a major fucking player,” Nathan says unnecessarily, as if Benny doesn’t already know that. “Too major.”
The groups scattered around the western hemisphere - ready to attack all of the buildings Nathan told them held valuable information, important enough men, and slaves that need to be saved - are relying on Nathan to cut the heads off of this trafficking ring's snake tonight. If Jacobs doesn't show up, that's an entire region he can't secure.
This man is supposed to fucking work for Nathan. He’s one of Nathan’s most trusted.So why the fuck isn’t he here?
Nathan’s eyes fall on Carter. The man just finished with him, apparently deciding it’d be more fun to come on his face than have him swallow. Carter’s eyes meet Nathan’s for just a second before a new man steps up. His gaze is steely. Strong. It breaks Nathan’s fucking heart.
This was the backup plan. A chance to buy time if needed.How much longer can he last up there?
“Thirty minutes,” Nathan tells Benny, not leaving room for argument. “Thirty minutes, and I’m starting the toast.”
He sets a timer on his watch and heads back to the stage. He settles beside Carter, the boy looking at him with only one eye open. The other has cum clumped in the lashes. “How’s he doing?” Nathan asks with a cruel smirk.
The man using Carter grabs a fistful of his hair and jerks him back onto his cock, returning Nathan’s smirk with one of his own. “He’s a good little cock sucker. You’ve trained him well, Roarke.”
“Hear that, Maison?” Nathan shouts even though the man is only a few feet away. He jerks in his chair and growls at Nathan through his gag as their eyes meet. His glare is impressive, but nothing compared to what his baby brother has managed to set on Nathan in the past. “Your brother is a good little cock sucker.”
Nathan very casually glances at his watch. Twenty-nine minutes left.
Jacobs shows up in twenty-seven.
“Last one,” Nathan announces. A bunch of people boo him. The man in Carter’s mouth laughs. “Don’t be like that! I’ll open him back up after I have some more fun with Maison, I promise. Hell, maybe I’ll open them both up at the same time.”
The booing quickly turns to cheers. The man in Carter’s mouth pulls him forward, suffocating him. Carter squeezes his eyes shut, trusting Nathan to be on top of it. He’s been standing there watching over him the whole time - apart from a minute at the beginning when he went and spoke to Benny. Two other men tried choking Carter out with their cocks, but Nathan stopped each of them with the excuse of not wanting a brain-damaged whore.
This time though, Nathan is distracted. He’s still speaking to the crowd. His laughter rings in Carter’s ears, slowly being covered by the sound of buzzing that comes with lack of air.
Carter lifts a hand, trying to push the man away. The man just grabs his wrist in a bruising hold and shoves in harder, making Carter gag.
