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Corbi shut the door behind her and moved to the side to stand against the wall where she could get a good view of Hunter’s expression. She remained quiet and still, settling into an easy pose. It wasn’t the first time she was present while Odin partook either, so the sight of his cock being lapped at didn’t affect her in the same way it did Hunter.
Louis or Louie seemed to realize they were no longer alone and tried to pull off then, only to have Odin bury his hand in his hair and force him back down.
He groaned when the man gargled and momentarily choked on the length of him, enjoying the rumblings of his throat muscles vibrating against his thick length. That and the continued look of unfiltered shock on Hunter’s face had his cock swelling despite the messy and poorly done blow job.
He tightened his fingers in Louis or Louie’s hair and roughly tugged him off, stopping with just the tip of himself still caught between the man’s plush lips.
Snot was running down his nose and tears were pouring from his eyes now. He tried to speak, but Odin didn’t bother allowing him, shoving his face back down until he felt himself bump up against the back of his throat again.
“What’s wrong, Huntsman?” Odin asked silkily, settling back against the couch as he pumped himself in and out of that warm mouth, ignoring the sobbing, gasping sounds coming from Louis or Louie. “Jealous?”
“Sorry if watching you choke someone to death isn’t my idea of fun,” Hunter sneered, seemingly coming to his senses and dropping the surprise. “Even if you do it in such a creative way.”
“Ah,” Odin rolled his hips, pressing deeper, holding the man down when he tried yet again to pull away, “wish it was you I was choking, is that it?”
Hunter glanced away, but Odin caught the spark of anger and disgust in his eyes.
He chuckled. “What? Breath play not to your liking?”
“As if I would tell you what I like,” Hunter said. “I won’t arm you that way.”
“At least you’re aware of where you’re headed.” Odin waited until the silence became too much and Hunter lifted his gaze to look at him again. He splayed his hand against the base of Louis or Louie’s skull and thrust up just as he shoved him down. He was fully seated in his hot mouth, and he held that position, not allowing the man to get a breath in. “You used to be tender-hearted. Or, maybe not. Maybe that was all an act as well.”
Hunter’s hands tightened into fists but he didn’t speak.
Louis or Louie’s struggles increased, to the point he was desperately beating at Odin’s thighs, trying to disengage.
“If you bite me,” Odin leaned down slightly to whisper to the guy, “I’ll cut yours off. Keep that in mind.”
“You’re a monster,” Hunter growled and Odin laughed.
“Baby, you haven’t seen anything yet.” He tilted his head and eyed him. “Tell you what, if you don’t want to see this man pass out with my dick in his mouth, come over and do his job for him.”
“What?”
“I’m punishing him because he was so bad at it,” Odin explained. “He tricked me into thinking he would be a good time. You know how I feel about being tricked.”
It was hard to tell what Hunter was feeling now; he’d shocked him again, that was for certain, but other than that, he was now enigmatic.
“His life means nothing to you,” Odin said. “We could watch him die and then Corbi can go find someone else.” He shrugged. “The choice is yours.”
“Why?” Hunter’s tone was flat. “Why are you giving me a choice at all?”
That caught his attention. “Would you rather I didn’t?”
All at once, Odin understood. Hunter wanted to be forced into it so he could blame Odin for it later. For the first time, he considered whether or not Corbi was right.
Had the Huntsman really had a thing for him when they’d been younger?
No, he’d lied.
He had to have.
The alternative, despite what Corbi had mentioned about making revenge sweeter, would just be…sad.
Odin didn’t want to feel anything for Hunter Thorn ever again. A boy forced to kill the man he had a crush on to save his sister? That was an ancient tragedy if Odin ever heard one, and he wanted no part in that.
Louis or Louie went lax, slumping over on him, his cock still stuffed in his mouth.
