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“Make him feel it,” Masok encouraged.

Kom pushed deep. It was his smaller shaft, but large enough to enter Matt’s throat and make him cough. The Nobek hissed a breath. “Fuck, yeah.”

Rough hands stroked Matt’s ass, his balls, and his chest as Kom stroked shallowly, interspersed with deeper thrusts, which encouraged more choked coughs. His flavor was thick on Matt’s tongue. Matt shuddered, as enthralled by their control as the cock sleeve leisurely stroking him to renewed excitement.

“You’re ours,” Avir told him. “Forever.”

His heart stuttered. It was snarled like a threat, but it reverberated as a vow.

“Our pretty Earther belongs to us. Ours to claim again and again.” Motion and shifting. Avir crept behind him. “Ours to enjoy however we please, whenever we please.” His thighs bracketed Matt’s. Thick shafts nudged the crack of his ass. “Ours to love, to protect, to care for.” The burning tip of the Dramok’s primary homed in on its target. “Ours, Mattie. No one can stop us from keeping you.”

He pressed Matt’s entrance and inched in. “We’re claiming you, Mattie. Like we did yesterday, and the day before. As we will tomorrow and all the tomorrows.”

“Forever.” Masok’s whisper filled his ear. The Imdiko continued to stroke his body and pinch his nipples. His tongue teased the whorls of Matt’s ear.

“Forever,” Kom echoed. He replaced his smaller cock with his primary and rocked in and out of Matt’s mouth.

“Forever.” Avir drove in, and Matt cried out at the mingled ache and bliss of being filled. His cock twitched in the taut confines of the goading sleeve, awake to desire.

Pre-cum coated his tongue in answer to when he gagged softly. Kom’s quickening breaths rang in the air. Avir’s groin slapped his ass, and his cock rubbed the thrilling spot that raised the hairs on Matt’s body. He quaked under their control, particularly as their groans were voiced and they drove harder in. Masok muttered filthy enticements.

“No choice but to take those cocks. Your ass will drip your Dramok’s cum. Your belly will be full of your Nobek’s seed when he shoots it down your throat. Then it’ll be my turn to have you. Where will I shove my cocks, Mattie? In your pretty mouth? In your tight ass?”

Kom grunted. His cock was halfway in Matt’s mouth, and it rippled on his tongue. Another noise, between a growl and a groan. Hot spend ejected in thick bursts, and Matt tasted his lover’s passion as it slid back, forcing him to swallow convulsively. Kom thrust deeper, his groin at Matt’s lips, choking him with his desire for several seconds, then drawing out. He sighed.

“Hell yeah, little man. You make me the happiest fucker in existence.”

He retreated, and Masok took his place. Another shaft filled his mouth, slipping in and out on a song of pleased sighs.

Countering the gentle use the Imdiko made of him, Avir’s groin clapped his ass in a quick, relentless tattoo. The friction on Matt’s cumspot was constant, and had the sleeve masturbated him quicker, he would have climaxed already. He jerked, instinctively attempting to find a route to feed his clamoring cock into the teasing constriction at a greater pace. When Avir shouted his bliss and heat filled Matt’s ass, the Earther whimpered his need against Masok’s driving length to no avail. He was close to coming, but he couldn’t because of the sleeve’s slow speed.

The Dramok stilled at last, but his shaft trembled for several seconds longer. “I love coming inside you,” he said. “I love watching the others fuck your mouth and ass. I love feeling this sweet, firm ass clutching my cocks, milking me for my cum. I love everything about you, Mattie. I’ll never let you go.”

For a few seconds, Matt forgot how much he wanted orgasm. Avir’s words sang in his head in pure notes. His solid warmth at his back and his strength inside Matt were more important than mere climax. He’d pleased his Dramok, which meant everything to him.

Sighing in regret, Avir at last pulled free and let Matt go.

Masok also released him. “Cuffs.” His tone was hoarse.

Matt’s wrists were released, and they draped him on the bed on his back. Avir and Kom lay on either side of him, pinning his arms over his head, as Masok knelt, his knees bracketing Matt’s hips. The Imdiko lifted his legs, still bound in the spreader bar keeping him vulnerable. Masok wasted not a moment, but thrust groin-deep in his ass. He groaned and his eyelashes fluttered.

“Fuck. So good.” He kept driving at a rapid pace, stimulating Matt’s cumspot harder than before.

Avir kissed a moaning Matt, his tongue sweeping the trapped man’s. “I can taste my clanmates on you,” he said when he came up for air.

“Please,” Matt begged. “The sleeve is too slow.”

“Do you want to come for us?” Kom leered. He cupped Matt’s sack and rubbed.

Matt squirmed at his teasing, his balls heavy and tight. “Yes. I need to.”

“Do you want to be sucked off?” Avir’s gaze glittered in playful malice. “Or do you prefer to be ridden, fucked by a snug ass?”

The image of any of the trio rising and falling over him as he was gripped, as a taut channel clenched him the way they knew drove him wild, was almost enough to let orgasm claim him, especially as Masok pounded his cock against his hotspot. It would mean waiting until the Imdiko had finished with him, since Matt’s hips were tilted at an angle that would keep Avir or Kom from crouching over him.

“Suck,” he gasped, unable to wait. “Oh, please, somebody suck me, please.”

“He asks so nicely,” Kom chuckled, kissing the tip of his nose.

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