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“No.”
“But he ate your ass, right?”
Anthony nodded, his eyes aiming at his lap.
In my mind’s eyes, I could see it happening: Anthony lying face down on the bed and Chris between his legs, devouring him.
“You like eating men’s buttholes?” Jay slapped Chris's ass again. “Answer me.”
“What happened between Anthony and me is our business.”
“You just love dirty little secrets, don’t you? Ant told us all about how you popped his cherry and made him feel like a cheap piece of meat.”
Anthony rubbed his face and slid a bit lower in his chair.
I glared at Jay who caught my meaning and said, “Sorry, Ant. Didn’t mean to say it like that.”
“We need to stop,” Anthony said and crossed his arms. “I feel sick.”
“Drink water.”
“It’s not about the damn water.”
“Did you get your revenge yet?”
“I…”
“You didn’t, and you’re still letting him win.” Jay’s eyes bore into Anthony. “I need you on my side, big guy. I can’t do this without you.”
I wondered if that was true. Did he really need us by his side now that he had Chris where he wanted, or were we becoming an unwelcome interruption?
Anthony nodded, but still looked reluctant. “I’m with you, but I’m worried about where this is going.”
“The only one who should be worried is butt naked with nowhere to run.”
Jay put his hands on Chris’s ass cheeks, spreading them wide. Chris grabbed the sides of the table, but otherwise kept still.
“Nice,” Jay said. “Nice and tidy.”
I watched motionlessly as Jay lowered his head between the spread ass cheeks. The sound of a tongue licking flesh filled the silence, then Chris gasped and grabbed the table harder, his knuckles white. He tried to move away, but all he managed was to move the table a few inches forward, which didn’t help.
I gawked, my eyes wide and mouth hanging open, trying to process what was happening. The sound of Jay licking Chris like a popsicle sent a new wave of blood down to my crotch.
Chris started letting out soft and quiet sounds that were even more sexual due to his attempts to keep it down.
When Jay raised his head, his lips and beard were wet with spit. “Never had a pussy that tasted like victory before.”
“Jay, enough.” Chris craned his neck back. “You’re taking this too far.”
“I could have smashed your face, but instead I’m licking your ass. You dare complain?”
Chris sighed and looked away.
“Anyone want a taste?” Jay asked.
Anthony shook his head, and I was about to do the same, but instead, I found myself whispering, “Yes.”
Jay raised an eyebrow. “You sure?”
