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“Fooking hell,” he moans, reaching around and squeezing my dick. I gasp, unable to help my hips thrusting into his hand. “Not so fast, brat. You’re gonna be a good little whore for me while I play with you, aren’t you?”
Whimpering as Ror lets go of my cock, I feel his big hands massaging my ass before parting my cheeks. “Such a greedy little hole, begging to be fucked,” he teases.
Roark drops to his knees and eats my ass like it’s his last meal and I writhe on the couch. Derek pushes his pants down his waist, lazily tugging his cock as he watches.
“Fuck, he looks so perfect laying there,” Derek groans. I lick my lips, desperate for a taste.
“Mine, mine please,” I mewl as Roark grabs my leg and pushes it up so my right knee is up on the arm of the chair. I’m now completely splayed open for him. I yelp as something smacks my balls. Lavender prefers the crop, but holy fuck, I think Ror just leveled up in his bid for domination.
The velvety soft crop drags along my heated skin, and beads of sweat begin to rise. I am a ball of need after being subjected to the magic of Roark’s thick tongue.
“What do you want, pretty little whore?” Roark growls as he hits the sensitive skin on the inside of my thigh.
Hissing, I gasp out, “Please, Sir, I want to suck Derek’s thick cock until he explodes on my tongue.”
Roark hums under his breath, continuing to drag the crop until it’s gliding up my dick. “Fook yes you do, gorgeous.” My eyes widen and I mewl in complaint. “Shh, your master is playing, and you’re mine, aren’t you?”
“Yes, I’m completely yours,” I sigh, relaxing as his other hand ghosts down my skin.
Crack. I arch my back, gasping out my master’s name as the crop comes down on my cock. I'm unbearably hard, the tip of my cock already beginning to leak. Roark maneuvers his body so he can tease and lap at my slit. Shivering, I preen as Derek sinks his fingers into my hair, pulling my head back.
“You’re loving this, aren’t you, brat?” Derek asks with a smirk.
“It takes one to know one,” I sass. Derek slaps me across the face with his dick and I grin. I want him to choke me with it while Roark takes my ass.
Roark chuckles evilly. “Derek, you’re such a fun switch. I can have you submitting to me in the next five minutes, begging me to have my way with you, but I want to hear Turner’s choked screams as you fuck his face.”
Derek’s eyes dilate at the sound of this and I stick my tongue out in an effort to get a taste of his cream starting to drip from his slit. This earns me three hard spanks in succession and I moan as I almost come from the friction of the couch against my cock.
“Bad, bad boy. You’re getting exactly what you want though, because I don’t have time to punish you further,” Roark grumbles.
I know people are waiting for us to get back, but I needed this so I can function. The feel of cold lube hits my ass crack and I wiggle my butt at him. It’s totally worth it for the feel of Roark’s hand reddening my ass again. I want to be able to feel him for hours after, and I need him to lose control for that.
“Turner,” Roark growls in warning. I grin goofily, watching as Derek palms his cock. It’s so close but I can’t reach it.Dammit.“Derek, why don’t you give the cum whore what he wants and feed him your dick.”
Derek grins, shoving his pants off and stepping out of his shoes. Grabbing the back of his T-shirt, he pulls it over his head and I moan in anticipation. Derek kneels on the couch, legs spread wide, and pulls my head back by my hair.
“This is a punishment, but if you’re good and suck me off like a good little slut, I’ll feed you every drop of my cum,” Derek says, painting my lips with his cream. Desperate for more, I lick it off, opening my mouth wide with my tongue out.
Roark spreads my ass wider and I can hear his hand pumping his cock before he starts to push into my ass. “Oh fuck,” I moan, my eyes starting to close.
Derek thrusts into my mouth at the same time and I open wider to accommodate him. I feel every one of Roark’s piercings as he works himself all the way inside of me. Neither wait for me to acclimate, using my body between them. This is my heaven, my haven… being used by the two men who care about me. I’m quickly falling for Derek, every moment showing me how much he fits into our lives. Loyalty is sexy, and the man has it in spades.
Each thrust pushes me up higher on my toes as Roark fucks me. His thrusts are punishing, his hold on my thigh tight as he ensures my knee stays balanced on the arm of the couch. The sounds of his thighs hitting mine fills the bus, and it’s the best sound I could ever ask for. Eyes rolled up to watch Derek, he watches as my eyes tear as he punishes my mouth.
“Fuck, I don’t think I’ve ever seen anything so beautiful as Turner being fucked by us,” Derek tells Roark, his eyes closing against his will as his hips thrust.
Breathing hard, Roark grunts. My body is covered in a thin layer of sweat, and I’m loving how well they work me over. “Don’t go easy on him, yeah? Make our boy choke on your cock. I want to hear him swallow ya down before I let him come.”
Derek moans, and I can feel his cock twitch in my mouth. He’s so close to blowing his load, and I want it all. Sucking harder, I drag my piercing down the underside of his penis as he thrusts. “Oh, oh God, I’m so close,” he breathes, shuddering.
“Do you want to come with us, Turner?” Roark asks, and he finally decides to give my poor, forgotten cock some attention. It’s brushed slightly on the furniture, but not enough to help. Leaning over me, he grips my cock snugly, using my pre-cum as he fucks me with his hand.
Trembling with need, I mewl. “Poor brat, so close but so far, is that it?” Derek teases me. His hand wraps around my throat as his other hand ensures my head is in his preferred position. Contorted for his pleasure, I gag around his cock as my nose meets his stomach. Trying to breathe shallowly, I can’t as his hand constricts my air flow. Using me between them, Derek and Roark keep me riding the edge of pleasure and pain.
Pleasure as Roark strokes my dick as if he was born to it. Pain in the stretch of my leg raised high. Pleasure in how delicious Derek tastes, the slight salty sweet taste making him the best treat. Pain as my airway constricts between his cock and his hand. I know he can feel his dick sliding down my throat as his hand grips tighter and my eyesight dims. Somehow it makes the entire experience hotter and I shudder as Roark strokes me once more before I explode.
“Good fooking boy,” Roark roars as he paints my insides with his cum. Derek shudders, breathing hard before he gasps, “I’m coming, swallow every drop, baby.”
