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Jericho’s head snaps back, and his hips cant up. "Fucking hell."
I growl as I place my no-longer-wet shaft over his lips. "Hush. No cursing."
My hard dick acts as an index finger that silences him. Jericho hushes up as Marcello rams his finger deep in his hole, plugging him up.
Santino moves his hand between Jericho’s legs, then strokes his cut shaft. "That’s right. Don't be shy, baby."
Jericho sucks my hard dick as his release barrels through him. His cock emits, spurting out shots all over his chest and neck.
"Daddy!" Jericho screams, his eyes rolling to the whites, as my own cock erupts on his face, sending out a stream.
Santino glares at me. "Really? You’re gonna wreck his face like that?"
Marcello shakes his head. "Rude."
I smear my load around his cheeks with my dick head. "Sunscreen."
Jericho moans as I work the cum into his cheeks. He squirms and wiggles, his muscular body shaking.
God—I can’t believe how hot he is. He’s not some skinny, barely legal looking boy like Mattie—no, he’s a full-grown sexy ass man. A man with abs, a great ass, and a fully grown cock who’s as into this kink as us. Why does that make it ten times hotter?
I dip Jericho under the water when it’s time to clean him. He screams as the water floods his nose and mouth, and I don't doubt that the experience is a shock to the system.
I tug him out right on time, then kiss the water out of his lips.
We moan into each other’s lips, then I take him from Santino and Marcello and bring him to the shore.
"On Daddy’s chest, boy." I pat my rock-hard muscles. "Don't be shy."
Jericho snuggles up on my hard pecs, then rests his damp head on my shoulder. "You make a tough pillow."
Santino and Marcello walk to Jericho’s side. They lie on the sand beside him, then rub his belly.
"Our perfect boy," Santino whispers, kissing Jericho’s shoulder. "God—you make our dreams come true."
Marcello squeezes Jericho’s hand. "They don't make boys like you here in Italy. We’re fortunate to have met you."
Jericho turns to each one of us. Staring into our eyes one at a time, he clears his throat.
"It’s time to tell you about my past."
Jericho
I don't know what prompts me to confess my truthnow—of all times. My Daddies and I are having the bestest day ever.
We’ve connected on a level we never have before and we’re exploring new kinks.
The way they dominated me and also brought me to the most powerful orgasm of my life while holding me attests to this fact.
Now, it’s time to go a step further—to venture deeper.
I must open up.
Santino massages my side with his comforting palm. "We’re glad you said that. We’ve been wanting to know about your past, too."
Lazaro nods in agreement. "Tell us, precious boy. Don't be shy."
I suck in a breath. Will my Daddies judge me?
