Page 53 of Our Sweet Revenge


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“Come on, man, take control.”

Anthony shook his head. “Making him feel good won’t give me control.”

“Oh, no? Watch him. Does it look like he wants it?”

Anthony watched Chris’s face; a picture of discomfort and anger. He gave me a quick glance as if searching for my approval, but I remained a statue since it wasn’t my right to approve anything. Slowly, he raised his hand and placed it on Chris’s cock.

The room felt quieter all of a sudden, and even the rain outside seemed to subside.

“Good,” Jay said. “Now wake his little fella up. You mentioned he likes it rough in the tits, right?”

“Yeah.” Anthony wasn’t even looking at Jay; his eyes were glued to the movement of his hand, which was gaining more confidence with every stroke.

Jay placed his palms on Chris’s chest, who hissed, “Don’t touch me.”

Jay laughed. “Don’t touch you? That’s cute.” He moved his fingers toward Chris’s nipples and grabbed them in a tight pinch, then twisted them hard enough to make Chris hiss in pain.

“Stay still. Don’t pretend you don’t like it rough. We can see right through your act. You think Melissa knows how perverted her hubby is?”

“Shut your filthy mouth about my wife, you piece of—”

Jay shut him up with another painful twitch.

My entire field of vision narrowed to Chris’s chest and the intimate pain Jay was causing him. My heart was loud in my ears as guilt and arousal battled inside my brain. I wished to wake up in my bed and realize this whole thing was nothing but another twisted dream.

Jay said, “You were right, Ant. Somebody’s into tits action.”

I moved my eyes to look at Chris’s growing erection. Anthony was using his other hand to play with Chris’s balls.

“You used to do that to him?” Jay asked Anthony. “Touch him like that while he was lying like a king.”

“He was usually more active.”

“Then he would do that to you?”

“Yes, but I mostly couldn’t come.”

“Couldn’t?”

Anthony shook his head. “Never mind.”

“Maybe you should talk about what happened and make him know how much he hurt you.”

“Stay out of this,” Chris hissed.

“Unlike you, I care about him.”

“I do, too.”

Anthony snickered. “That’s rich.”

Chris raised his head and looked at Anthony. “I do care about you. You’re the one who pushed me away.”

“You know damn well why.” The looks they exchanged were loaded. It felt like an entire conversation was taking place in the silence of their stare.

Jay said, “He made you fall in love with him, didn’t he?”

Anthony looked away, his jaw tight. “No one can make you fall in love with someone, but yes, I was in love with him.”

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