Page 37 of One is Never Enough

“I have a question,” Zac says, making Leland raise a brow. “You want to see what all the fun is about? I saw you watching Jace and Aiden fuck Oliver. You seemed very entertained.”

Besides the slight reddening of his cheeks, Leland’s face never changes. “Just because I like watching it doesn’t mean I want to try it.”

“But we can make it so good for you, Babydoll,” Vince adds, walking up behind Leland. Vince is standing in his space, almost touching him. Leland still keeps that easy smile. “Come upstairs with us.”

“I’ll pass,” Leland answers, sipping his drink.

Vince places his hand on Leland’s hip and presses against his back. Leland’s breath catches, and I start to wonder if Toby is on to something. “I like the chase, anyway. One day, I’ll have you under me with my cock buried in your ass.” I know Vince is just seeing how far he can push him before they actually make a move. Leland’s breathing speeds up, and I know I’m about to have to admit that Toby is fucking right. Leland is curious as hell about Zac and Vince.

Zac steps up until Leland is pressed between them. Zac and Vince are both tall, so they tower over Leland’s smaller stature, even though he’s not what you would consider short. “I bet you beg, don’t you, Pretty boy?”

“Yes, please, Daddy,” Leland deadpans. With a laugh, he walks away, leaving Zac and Vince to stare after him.

I slap them both on the back. “Looks like you might have met your match.”

I make my way around the party, stopping to talk to people on the way. But my eyes keep going back to Oliver. Right when I’m about to walk over, Toby steps behind him. He doesn’t say a word, just pulls his pants down so he can grab his cock, and rubs lube all over it. He roughly jerks the plug from Oliver and starts sliding inside him. I move to the side for a better view and almost groan as I watch him slowly feed his cock into Oli’s tight ass. Toby latches onto Oliver’s hips and starts pounding into him. Oliver’s trapped cock is twitching between his thighs, already leaking everywhere. Oliver’s long, drawn out moan filters through the room, and it catches several people’s attention. I puff my chest out, more than proud that he’s mine.

I walk over and slide my hand over Toby’s tight ass. “Does he feel good, Dirty boy?”

“Yes. Fuck,” Toby grunts.

“Everyone is watching you claim him right now.” I grab the lube from the bench and squirt some onto my fingers. “How about we show them how you like it?” Without waiting, I kick Toby’s legs apart and slide my fingers across his asshole. He barely flinches when I shove two inside of him, going straight for his prostate. “I want to show both of my boys off.”

“I’m still your boy?” Toby asks, grinning at me over his shoulder.

“The naughty one, yeah.” Oliver breathes a laugh and then moans when Toby shifts his hips.

I put direct pressure on Toby’s prostate so I’m constantly rubbing it as he thrusts. “You know what I want?” Toby asks.

“What’s that?” I start fucking him with my fingers, and he groans loudly.

“I want you to come inside him so I can lick it out.”

“Holy fucking shit,” Oliver whimpers. “You keep talking like that, and I’m going to come.”

I reach under Toby and smack the head of Oliver’s cock, making him cry out. “You don’t come until we’re done, my precious little whore.”

“We have an audience,” Aiden whispers, coming to join the fun. “Including one curious best friend.”

“I told you,” Toby pants, still hammering inside Oli. “I give it a month, and one of the guys will be buried balls deep in him.”

“I want to watch,” Oliver says, earning another slap from me. “Sorry, Sir.”

“Pull out, Dirty boy, and I’ll give you what you want.”

I’ve been hard all goddamn day just thinking about this party. I slide my fingers free, and Toby lets his cock fall from Oliver. He sits to the side and starts stroking his cock, waiting.

I make quick work of my pants and shove them down to my ankles. I brace one hand on Oliver’s ass to spread him open and use the other to line up. I push in an inch and watch Oliver’s ass flex around me, trying to suck me in. I sink in a little further and watch Oliver as he tries to arch his back. I squeeze his asscheek in a tight grip. “Such a pretty, pretty whore.”

“Sir, please,” Oliver begs. I slide in another inch. “Please!”

“This room knows that you’re mine, don’t they, Cum drop?”

“Yes, Sir!”

“Now, hold still, and let me give Toby what he wants.”

With one hand still on his ass and the other on his hip, I start pounding into Oliver. His moans and whimpers filter through the room. My thrusts are so hard that the bench is rattling beneath us. I catch sight of Leland from the corner of my eye and watch as Vince steps up behind him. Vince whispers something in his ear, and Leland closes his eyes, soaking it in.

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