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Chris bit down on his bottom lip, the center of his body on fire.
“So tight,” Oscar hissed and pushed deeper, causing the damn nipple clamps to dangle. “I thought he’d be looser. Don’t you have him working around the clock?”
“Most people use lube, and we don’t have anyone working around the clock,” Ethan said coldly.
“Well, excuse me, Bernie Sanders. That’s the problem with this country—lazy workforce. Don’t ever take income for granted, or you’ll end up like Tobias when he needed me to save him. He may hate me, but he damn well loves my money!”
“Tobias hates you?” Ethan asked.
“But of course. When you need someone that you don’t like, you’re going to hate him eventually.” Oscar’s pumping still caused pain, but less than a minute ago. “Don’t you and Jay dislike each other? At least, you dislike him.”
“I... why do you think that?”
“God blessed me with two functioning eyes.”
“We had a fight.”
“Are you the one who left him those bruises?”
Chris assumed Ethan would lie, but he said, “Yes. He deserved it.”
Oscar chuckled. “There might be more fire in you than I thought. And why are you standing over there? There’s a free hole waiting to be filled.”
Ethan climbed the bed and perched on his knees in front of Chris, the familiarity of his nudity bringing a sense of comfort. He held Chris’s hair and lowered him down to his semi-hard cock. Chris took it in with no hesitation, and it only took a minute for Ethan to start moaning. Chris knew every technique imaginable, and it felt good to use them on someone worthy for a change.
Ethan stroked Chris’s cheek, but he shouldn’t have done that. Luckily, he realized his mistake and hurried to grab Chris’s hair, shoving him deeper onto his cock and making him gag.
“Don’t worry about making him puke,” Oscar said. “It’s a gorgeous bed, but it’s not mine.”
While being stuffed on both ends, Chris’s mind drifted. His body may have been forced to submit, but his mind remained his own, and it would take a lot more than this to change that.
Ethan kept hitting the back of Chris’s throat, thrusting with force. When it became too much, Chris stopped sucking and moved to Ethan’s balls, putting each in his mouth and running his tongue around it. Ethan shuddered and groaned, grabbing onto Chris’s shoulders for support.
“You look like you don’t use him on a regular basis,” Oscar said and slapped the side of Chris’s ass.
“I... no, I don’t. Fuck.”
“Such a waste.”
Chris moved to lick Ethan’s stomach, then climbed higher until he reached his right nipple. He sucked hard, and Ethan leaned into his mouth with a sigh of pleasure. Focusing on Ethan turned Oscar into background noise, despite his constant pumping and skin pinching. Chris hadn’t been hard earlier, but he was now, unable to get enough of Ethan’s warm skin. He kept his balance with one hand and used the other one to massage Ethan’s balls, still wet from Chris’s spit.
“I think he likes you,” Oscar said. “Maybe you two should kiss.”
Chris froze. Although he hated kissing anyone who wasn’t Melissa thanks to Trevor’s old games, kissing Ethan in the cabin had been wonderful.
Ethan cleared his throat. “You heard the man. Come here.”
Chris lifted himself as much as he could to meet Ethan’s soft lips. The kiss felt like a well-coordinated dance, like they had done this many times before. Chris moaned hungrily, sucking on Ethan’s tongue, drawing in his breath.
Oscar cleared his throat and grabbed Chris’s hair, pulling him up to his knees. “Let’s not gettooromantic.” He held Chris’s erection. “You see how much she loves to be used?”
Ethan raised an eyebrow. “She?”
“No real man would ever act like such a slut. Don’t you agree?”
Anger flashed in Ethan’s eyes. “I don’t.”
“Well, this might change your mind.” Oscar slid out of Chris and climbed down from the bed. He walked to the closet and opened it.
