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Not that I think I can handle Victor’s cock, either. Even through the slacks, it looks impressive, but at least it’s nowhere near Angel’s size.

Lucia giggles and presses a quick kiss to my cheek. “Good boy. Victor’s a decent starter cock, I guess.”

Angel bursts out laughing. “Starter cock! That’s a good one.” He gives himself another long stroke, and I avert my gaze… which ends up with me staring at Victor’s crotch.

Victor unbuckles his belt slowly. “At least I can get the entirety of my cock inside somebody’s mouth.”

Lucia shifts, going to kneel in front of Angel. She reaches out to toy with his cock, licking the very tip of it, and god, it looks so big.

I move over to Victor, swallowing hard as he pulls his own dick out. It’s still intimidating, but it’s nothing compared to what Lucia’s facing down.

I stop looking at it, looking instead at Victor’s erection. I’ve felt it against my face before, and my cheeks are so fucking hot as I stare at it. This… is supposed to go in my mouth.

“Tell you what,” Angel says cheerfully, his fingers running through Lucia’s hair. “Whoever gets us off first wins a prize. If Lucia wins, you eat her out. If you win, you get to finish inside of her. How’s that sound?”

I automatically start nodding, before realizing something. “Don’t I get to finish if I lose?”

“You’re already thinking of defeat?” Victor asks, amused.

“If I don’t get to come at all, there’s no point in me doing… this,” I argue. Mostly I’m stalling because my head is starting to feel floaty with fear… and desire.

“We’ll figure something out,” Victor promises. “You will definitely get an orgasm tonight, Santino. So long as you get your mouth on my cock right now.”

I swallow hard, staring at him. I wonder what it’s going to taste like. Technically, I’ve tasted cum before—my own, mostly—and I know sort of what to expect. And I know Victor’s clean, at least, because he takes his personal hygiene very seriously. It’s not like I’m about to stick my face into a pair of musty balls.

I hesitate for another long moment.

“Today, Santino,” Victor tells me, his hand resting in my hair just like Angel is touching Lucia. I don’t look over at them, but I can hear the obscene sound of Lucia sucking him off. She’s got a head start, and that doesn’t look good for me.

I focus on the idea of getting to fuck Lucia to completion this time, and I lean down to take the head of Victor’s cock into my mouth.

It’s clean-tasting, just like I expected, so neutral that it takes me a moment to truly understand that I’m licking another man’s cock. The thought threatens to fill me with panic, but I can’t shake the arousal I feel either.

Victor moans appreciatively, and I try to take a little more of him into my mouth.

What do I like when I’m getting a blowjob? I’m blanking out on the details, and I grope awkwardly at his shaft where I can’t get my mouth around him.

“Keep going, Santino,” Victor murmurs while he strokes my hair. “Roll your piercing along my shaft.”

I feel my face grow even hotter, but I obey. It’s almost nice to have my mouth full, so I can’t be expected to complain about what’s happening.

“Damn, I forgot about the… the piercing…” Angel says, breaking off into a moan. “Bet that feels great. I’ll have to try it sometime.”

I want to protest that no, this is never happening again, but my mouth is too full of cock to do anything more than make muffled sounds that have Victor moaning appreciatively.

“It does,” Victor says, as calm as if he isn’t receiving a blowjob.

It’s infuriating, that he can stay so calm while I’m so worked up, but that’s just Victor. It makes me want to affect him, and I put more effort into sucking him. I run my piercing along his length, using my hand to stroke him at the same time, trying to remember just what I like.

I hear Angel moan loudly. “Fuck, that’s so good, Princess.”

“Yes, Lucia does have considerable skill,” Victor answers. “Santino has the piercing, and a larger mouth, but… her experience probably more than makes up for it.”

Whatever Lucia does has Angel hissing out a breath, but he laughs. “All right, all right,” he says. “We won’t talk about your experience.”

It’s so hard to focus when all I can hear are those slurping, sucking sounds. Do I sound half that obscene on Victor’s cock? I’m not sucking and popping back off, not doing anything that it sounds like Lucia’s doing. She’s going to have Angel coming before long, and I’m going to miss out on the chance to finish fucking her.

I put more effort into what I’m doing, determined to get to have her again—and properly, this time.

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