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Trevion’s eyes drift down. "What are you doing under the counter?"
Mattie jerks my shaft harder. "Nothing, asshole," he snaps.
Trevion waggles his eyebrows. "Ooooh, you picked a kinky boy. I like that. Jerking Daddy off while he speaks to me. Guess what, boy—I’m your Daddy’s bottom bunk bitch.Try and fucking steal him away from me. See what I’ll do."
"Nothing," Mattie spits out, his hand pumping. "He’smy Daddy."
Trevion cackles out a laugh. "Medici will always pick me over you. It doesn’t matter how much you two love each other—or how much he fucks you. Shit—he’ll thinkabout mewhile he’s with you. Don't kill the messenger. I’m telling it like it is."
Mattie turns to me. "Is this the truth?"
I groan as I grind into his palm. "Keep going, baby. Don't stop. No—he’s lying. A total manipulator."
Trevion rises to his feet and unzips himself.
Untucking his cock, he strokes it in front of us, then smashes his crown against the glass.
"I know what y’all are doing," Trevion snaps. "I’ll beat offwithyou. Thinking you’re slick. You ain’t slick—you ain’t shit.I’m Medici’s bitch. He wants me."
Mattie beats me off extra hard. "Don’t look at him, Daddy. Pay attention tome."
I glare at Trevion. "They’ll give you an extra year for this."
"I don't care." Trevion is fuming. "You still want me. I’m proving my loyalty to you. Darnel meant nothing to me—we were only friends."
Mattie whines as he strangles my cock. "Y-You’re getting soft!"
I growl as I grab Mattie’s shirt collar. "There’s only one way to settle this once and for all. You’ve got to help me, boy. I can’t do it alone."
Mattie’s eyes flash with lust. "Anything."
Picking Mattie up, I yank his pants down and expose his naked ass.
A horny squeal escapes him, one that fills my ears with joy.
I spread his cheeks apart, kneading his tender flesh, before groaning.
All at once, I thrust his face and chest against the glass partition.
His lips fog it, and drool trickles down his chin, spilling onto his neck. "Oh, yeah!"
I piston the tip of my dick into his eager hole—not all the way.
It’s the same method I’ve used the previous two times.
His skin folds around my crown, sucking it up—swoosh.
It creates a miniature suction cup without granting the rest of my cock access.
Mattie screams as his head jolts back. "Oh, Daddy!"
I rut into the pocket of ass that I’ve created. "Fuck, boy. You’ll feel so good when I take you."
Trevion’s eyes bulge. "Are you two FUCKING in front of me?"
Mattie smashes his palms on the glass. "Harder!"
I growl as I grip his hips, simulating fucking motions.
