I drop my head forward and try to relax my limbs, but it’s too much. Just when I think I can’t take anymore, the base of the plug is settling against my asshole. I finally try to breathe, and Jace slaps the end of the plug. “Holy fuck, Jace.”
Aiden lifts Oliver from his cock and slides out from underneath him. He bends Oliver over in front of me and spreads his asscheeks apart. I watch transfixed as Aiden’s cum starts dripping out of him. “Clean him up,” Aiden demands. “Then it’s his turn.”
I crawl forward and gasp when the huge plug shifts inside me. Starting at the cum on Oliver’s balls, I lick all the way up to his asshole, making sure I get every last drop. When my mouth comes in contact with his asshole, I suck hard and then start fucking him with my tongue. I’m so fucking turned on that my cock is throbbing. I reach for it, and Jace smacks my hand away.
“No. You both get to stay hard.”
“Toby,” Oliver moans when I start eating his ass like a starved man. I’m licking, sucking, and tongue-fucking his asshole like my life depends on it. When Jace tries to pull me back, I fight against him, not wanting to stop yet. “Holy shit.”
Jace slaps the plug again, and I jerk back to look at him over my shoulder. He grips my hair in a tight fist and pulls me to stand beside the couch. “On. Your. Knees.” I don’t think my asshole can take anymore abuse so I drop immediately. Jace pats the top of my head like a fucking dog. “Good boy. Get him ready, Bitch boy.” Aiden takes the lube from Jace and starts preparing Oliver’s ass. Jace grabs my chin in a tight grip and squeezes until my mouth drops open. He grips his cock with the other hand and shoves into my mouth. He doesn’t give me time to prepare before he hooks both hands on the back of my head and shoves his pierced cock down my throat. I’m gagging and heaving, but he doesn’t let up until my nose brushes his pubic bone. I can hear the noises Oliver is making and know that Aiden is working the huge plug inside him.
Jace starts shallowly fucking my throat and doesn’t let up on the hold on my head. My throat convulses as I try to swallow, and I feel like I’m going to pass out. I know it makes me fucked up, but I love it like this, being totally at Jace’s mercy. Jace’s thrusts get more forceful, and then his cum is sliding down my throat. I heave again, and Jace’s groan vibrates through the room.
Jace pulls from my mouth, and Oliver’s ass is facing me. His asshole is stretched to its limit around the plug, and Aiden looks damn proud of himself.
“Vince will be here any minute,” Aiden announces and slaps Oliver’s ass. Oliver jerks, making the plug shift, and he moans. “Go get dressed.”
I try to get to my feet, and Jace pushes on my head to keep me on my knees. “Not you.” He grabs a short rope from the coffee table and wrenches my arms behind my back. “It’s time we started your lessons again.” I glare at him, but I’m rejoicing on the inside. It’s been way too long. Once my arms are tied, he grabs my bicep and pulls me to my feet. He leads me to the kitchen, where he shoves me back down, only he keeps pushing until my cheek is pressed to the hard tile and my ass is in the air. “Stay there.”
Jace disappears from the kitchen, and I sigh, fully accepting my fate.
I love these lessons.
Chapter 23
Jace
Ilook over at Toby in the corner with his ass in the air, and my cock jumps in my pants. When Vince came in, he looked at him and didn’t say a word. He’s walked in on these lessons more than once. Toby acts like he hates them, but deep down, I know he needs them. Aiden, Vince, and I got seated around the table like Toby isn’t on full display and Oliver isn’t trying to hide his moans each time he moves the wrong way.
Oliver starts setting the meal he prepared on the table, and I reach behind him to run my hand over his ass when he sets the last plate down. He sucks in a breath, and his eyes flash to mine. “How are you doing, Angel?”
“Fine,” he says breathlessly.
I continue to massage his ass and look at Vince. “Is Zac coming?” Oliver clasps his hands in front of him, letting me do what I want.
“Yeah, he’s on his way.” Vince finally looks at Toby and raises a brow when he looks back at me. “Is this what goes on in this house now?”
“He has a smart mouth,” I answer, bracing my hand on Oliver’s hip. “What do you think about that contract?”
“I’ll have to look at the fine print, but I think I can get him out of it.”
“Or we can kick his ass again,” Toby responds.
“Stop talking,” I bark. “You’re to be seen, not heard. Keep talking shit, and I’ll make you eat like a dog.” Toby shakes his ass at me and grins.
Zac comes into the kitchen seconds later and stops dead in his tracks when he sees Toby. “Goddamn. What did I miss?”
“All the fun stuff was over when I got here,” Vince answers. Zac walks over and kisses Vince, then takes the chair by his side.
“Sit, Angel,” I say, pushing the chair out between Aiden and me. Oliver sits delicately, but the minute his ass hits the chair, he grips the table and groans.
“Fuck,” he gasps, his knuckles turning white.
I start making his plate and set it in front of him. “Eat, so we can take care of this contract.” Oliver picks up his fork and right when he’s about to take a bite, I slide my hand up his thigh and massage his cock. Oliver shoves the food in his mouth with a shaky hand.
“Tell me how the fuck you got mixed up with Trent,” Zac says.
“He hired him to design for some new businesses,” Aiden answers. “We didn’t know it was him until today.”