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“Mine has. It’s so fucking hot I thought I’d gone to hell. You wanna stay and watch?” Warm breath tickled my neck. “They left the door open for us.”

Marshall’s body closed in on mine, his hard cock pressing against my ass. I glanced backward, but he avoided my eyes, pinning his hands on the wall as if he was afraid he was going to touch me.

Before I could question what was going on, Lea cried out, coming hard as Fox fucked her through it.

“She’s so hot,” he mumbled, so close to me that it sent goosebumps exploding across my skin as we watched Fox roll them both, so she sat on top of him.

“Oh yeah, what would you do to her right now if that were you?”

His hips began to rock against my ass, edging between my cheeks. “I think I’d want to fuck her while she's full of his cum,” he whispered.

I braced my hands on the wall in front of his. “You seem to have a kink for that.”

“Is that even a kink?”

“If you like it, it’s a kink.”

His hips picked up the pace, rocking harder, and my cock ached for some friction. “Do you want me to touch you, Marshall?” He froze. “No. I’m not into men.”

I wanted to point out that he was jerking himself off in my ass crack, but I didn’t want to send him running and fuck, it felt good.

“Then tell me what you need. Tell me and let me give it to you.”

He dropped his hands, fisting them at his sides. “I just want to watch. It’s safer that way.”

And so we watched Fox and Lea fuck. Her riding him until they were both a panting mass of limbs. Marshall stayed pressed up against my ass, his precum leaking onto my boxers.

“Do you want me to make you come?” I asked as I looked back over my shoulder at him, his eyes blown and his cheeks flushed.God, he was stunning.

“I’m not bi,” he replied with his stock response.

I turned to face him. “I know, but you’re hard and I’m here.”

He looked down at his cock as more precum dripped from him. Without waiting, I held out my hand. “Spit.”

Marshall spat on my hand, and I smiled. “Say no and I will stop. Do you want me to stop?”

He shook his head.

I wrapped my spit-covered hand around his cock, trying not to groan at how thick it was or how soft his skin felt beneath my palm. His head rolled back, staring up at the ceiling. I began moving my hand slowly, wondering if my touch would send him running, but instead, his hands braced against the walls of the narrow space again.

I moved from base to tip, watching as precum leaked with each stroke as his face twisted into a pained expression.

“I can’t,” he croaked breathlessly.

I stilled my movements. “How about I hold my hand here and you do whatever you want to it? That way, you’re in control.”

Marshall grunted what I guessed was his agreement as his hips thrust angrily. He dropped his head to my shoulder. “I don’t like men,” he whispered almost apologetically. I wondered if I should worry about feeling used, but I didn’t. I wanted him to take what he needed, and I liked that I was the one to give it to him.

I wrapped my fingers around the back of his neck, burying my fingers in his hair, tugging slightly. “I know,” I whispered in his ear, “but if we’re stuck together, you can let me make you come.”

“Dawson…” My name was a breathless whisper. “I’m going to come. You need to stop.”

“Come in my mouth. Then no one needs to know. Fuck my mouth, Marshall.”

And in that second, I knew I’d ruined everything. His body froze, his breathing changed, and he pulled away.

“Shit, I’m so sorry. I don’t know what’s wrong with me. This curse is fucking with my head.”

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