“I’m sorry, Sir.” Jace spreads his hands apart inside me, and a ragged cry leaves my lips. “Sir.”
“You asked for this.” He pulls from me again and then shoves four fingers back inside me before I can catch my breath. “I was going to let you come after this video call, but now you have to wait until I decide you deserve it.” Jace braces his hand beside my arm and leans down beside my ear. “I want to shove my whole fist inside you, and your pretty ass would take it.” He jerks his fingers free. Slap. Slap. Slap. “That time will come, but for now…” He pulls me to stand and sits in the chair, stroking his cock. “Face the computer and ride my cock.”
I blow out of breath and move back to straddle Jace’s huge thighs. I reach underneath me to line him up with my hole and start to sit down. When the head of his cock is inside me, Jace grabs my hips and jerks me down hard.
“Fuck!”
“Ride it.” I brace my feet on the floor, my hands on his knees, and start to move. I grind down on him and then lift. Slowly sliding down his cock, I finally look at the other faces on the screen. The only other ones I recognize are the two hot guys Toby was with, Vince and Zac. Their eyes are filled with lust, and they’re locked on me. I lose myself to the feeling of Jace inside me, riding him faster. “That’s it, Cum drop.”
I lean further onto my hands, lift my hips, and slam them back down. I move faster, making him go deeper and harder.
“Fuck, he can ride cock,” one of them comments in a familiar voice.
“Look at him leaking everywhere. He loves it,” someone else says.
“Jace, are you trying to kill me?” Jackson asks.
“You liked watching us that night,” Jace pants, squeezing my ass cheeks in a harsh grip. “Tell him how sexy you think he looked.”
“You were on fucking fire,” Jackson says. “You’re made for them.” My eyes flash to the screen, and I moan loudly.
“Is this a free-for-all? Because if we’re done with business, I’m about to get my cock out.” Vince. Now I remember his voice from the cafe.
“I already did,” Zac chuckles.
“Let him see,” Jace groans. “Let him see what he does to you.”
Zac moves the webcam so I can see all the way to his waist. His big hand is wrapped around his cock, stroking. I can appreciate how hot it is that I turn him on that much, but I have all I need with Toby and Jace. I don’t even mind putting on a show like this, even if it’s supposed to be punishment.
“You see that, Angel,” Jace whispers. “Never doubt how fucking sexy you are.” Jace reaches down and pulls my legs up so my feet are braced on his knees. I lean my back against his chest and put my hands on the arms of the chair. Jace wraps his hands around my waist and starts lifting me.
“Goddamnit.” Vince swipes a hand down his face and adjusts his camera. He’s jerking his cock hard and fast.
“If I had known this was going to happen, I wouldn’t have been pissed off about getting up early on a Sunday.” The guy who’s speaking is a beautiful Asian man. “Fuck, I can see him taking all of you, Jace. I haven’t been this turned on since I watched you and Toby.”
Jace spreads his legs wider and starts fucking me from the bottom. I don’t stop riding him, taking him as hard as I can. Moans and whimpers are falling from my lips. All cameras on the screen are now angled toward the men jacking off, except for Jackson.
“Live a little, Baker,” Vince encourages. “You never have fun with us on these calls.”
“I want Oliver to ask me.” What? I look at Jace over my shoulder, and he nods.
Looking back at the camera, I look directly at Jackson. “Play with yourself for me.”
Jackson shuffles around, and then he moves his chair back. His long, thick cock fills the screen. He wraps a hand around himself, and it’s almost more than I can take.
“Fuck yeah,” Zac says. “Now it’s a party.”
“You like this? You like watching them play with their cocks just because of you?”
“Yes, Sir,” I moan.
“I bet he feels so goddamn good,” Vince says.
“You can look but can’t touch,” Jace barks. He slams his hips up, and my back bows against his chest. “He’s mine.” Jace slides his arms under my legs and starts hammering his hips up.
“Oh shit. Oh fuck,” I gasp.
“Destroy his ass, Jace,” Zac pants. “I want to see you leaking out of him.”