Page 55 of One is Never Enough

“You feel so good, Darling.” Aiden massages Oliver’s hips and then slaps his ass hard. “You wanted my cock so bad that you stripped like a little slut.” What? “Prancing around with that pretty cock out, bending over to show me that gorgeous asshole.”

“Yes!” Oliver cries out when Aiden smacks his ass again. “I needed you inside me.”

“You like being our whore, Darling?”

“Yes.”

I shift my feet, and Aiden looks over his shoulder with a grin. He jerks his head for me to walk into the living room. When I do, he grabs a handful of Oliver’s hair and pulls his head up to look at me. “You want him to watch me destroy your ass?”

“Yes. Oh God.”

I strip quickly out of my clothes and sit on the opposite side of the couch. I stretch one leg out toward Oliver and leave the other foot planted on the floor. I wrap my hand around my cock and stroke it slowly. “Look at that beautiful pierced cock,” Aiden says, slowly thrusting in and out of Oliver. “As punishment for your slutty ways, you can look, but you can’t touch.” Aiden lets go of Oliver’s hair and wraps a hand around his throat. He pulls Oliver to stand so his back is arched and his cock is swinging with each thrust. “And you don’t get to come.”

“Aiden, please.”

“You know the rules, Baby. We fuck you when we want. Not the other way around.”

Aiden pulls from Oli and walks around him to sit on the couch. He grabs Oliver’s hand and pulls him down on his lap so Oliver’s back is to his chest. “Vince will be here soon. Make me come.”

Oliver shivers at the command in Aiden’s voice and reaches between them for Aiden’s cock. He lines it up and slowly starts to sink down. Aiden grabs Oliver’s hip and jerks him down at the same time he thrusts his hips up. Oliver’s back bows, and the prettiest whimper leaves his mouth.

“You’re ours to use,” Aiden growls. “You might own our hearts, but we own your body. Do you understand?”

“Yes,” Oliver pants. He braces his hands on Aiden’s legs and starts riding him. I know Aiden likes to submit to Jace, but he’s always hot as fuck when he gets demanding. He started out practicing on me, but seeing him use what he’s learned on Oliver makes him even hotter. “I’m sorry.”

Aiden pops Oliver on the ass. “No you aren’t. Move faster.”

Oliver picks up speed, and I get to my knees on the couch. I crawl over to Aiden and kiss him hard. “You’re so fucking sexy.”

“Are you being a little whore, too, Toby?”

I wrap a hand around my cock and start stroking myself fast. “Yes. Want to teach me a lesson too?”

“No. But he will.”

My head whips up to see Jace standing there with his arms crossed over his chest. I grin at him, and his eyes narrow. “What is this?”

“This is me stroking my cock, watching them fuck. What does it look like?” I know that will get a reaction out of him because I love pushing Jace’s buttons. “Do you need more of an explanation?”

Jace’s arms drop, and his hand snaps out to grab a handful of my hair. “You’re a goddamn brat. You know what happens when you are.”

Oliver moans long and loud, drawing our attention to him. Aiden has worked two fingers alongside his cock inside Oliver, stretching him out. “I think it’s time for the big plug,” Aiden says, starting to fuck Oliver with his fingers while Oliver rides him. “I want to see his asshole wide open when I pull it out.”

“That’s a damn good idea.” Jace releases his hold and runs his fingers down my cheek. We’ve been down this road too many times for me to think he’s actually being sweet. “I think Toby needs one too.”

Jace's hand drops, and he strides from the room. I hear him jog up the steps toward his playroom, and I start working my cock faster, trying to come before Jace gets back. I twist my hand around the head and feel my release blazing down my spine when Jace slaps me so hard on the ass that it sends me forward.

“Nice try, Dirty boy.” I feel the slide of the lube across my asshole, and then Jace’s fingers are roughly shoving inside me. I grit my teeth so I don’t make a noise, and I know it’ll piss Jace off. He starts fucking me with two fingers so hard that it’s painful, but my cock is jumping in my hand, loving every second of it. “I’m going to enjoy watching you squirm through dinner with a plug stretching your asshole open and rubbing inside you.”

“Do your worst,” I taunt, and Jace shoves a third finger in.

“Fuck,” Aiden groans. “I’m going to come.” He locks one arm around Oliver’s chest and the other around his waist. Aiden starts slamming into Oliver from the bottom and then holds Oliver down on his cock. “Darling.” Oliver slumps against Aiden’s chest still hard as a rock.

“Jace,” I gasp when I feel the fourth finger slide in. He shoves them until I feel his knuckles resting against my ass.

“Fuck, you stretch so goddamn pretty, Dirty boy.” His fingers disappear, and then he’s teasing my asshole with the head of the plug. “Take a deep breath and push out.” I know better than to fight with him on this, but I can’t stop myself. I crave this side of Jace. I try to crawl forward, and he locks his arm around my waist. Before I can take a breath, he’s forcing the slick plug inside me. This one is bigger than anything I’ve ever taken, and it feels like it’s splitting me in two. “Jace, that’s too fucking big.”

“Shut up,” Jace growls, still pushing on the plug. “You can take it.”

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