Page 46 of Villain

Nix opened his mouth, closed it, and tried again. “Are you insinuating…”

“That you’ll take West and Yejun’s cocks before mine?” Lake nodded. “Unless you’re okay with not being able to walk for a few days. I did bring a tube of sun cream back from Vitality. Though…” His gaze dropped pointedly down Nix’s body. “If I fuck you once, Songbird, we aren’t stopping until I’ve had my fill, and I’ve been known to go for days. Not even sun cream will be able to fix you then, and unfortunately, we’ve got other things to do. Fucking you until you can no longer run from me will have to wait.”

“That’s—” Nix had figured out that they were all going to share him, they’d said as much, but this… “You just expect me to actually sleep with them both? To—”

“Spread your legs like you’re doing right now and welcome them into that pretty hole of yours?” Lake said. “Yes. Yes, I do. And you will.”

“What happened to not sharing me?”

Lake frowned, clearly not understanding.

“The last time, in the shower,” Nix reminded. “You said either I come for you or—”

“Oh,” understanding dawned on him, “that. Haven’t you realized already? West and Yejun are closer to me than blood brothers. You come for them? It’s as good as you coming for me.” Lake’s eyes narrowed. “You come for anyone else, however…”

“That was the deal,” Nix confirmed, even though they hadn’t actually gone over terms and conditions like he’d wanted. It was fairly obvious though, and he sure as hell wasn’t going to complain right now while in the process of being impaled by eight inches of rubber. “I have to be with you three to attract the hacker.”

“Yeah, that’s why,” he snorted, but Nix didn’t get the joke. Lake didn’t give him the chance to ask either, moving in closer until that massive cock of his bumped up against Nix’s. He wrapped his hand around them, managing to capture them both so his other arm could slip beneath Nix.

Nix quickly dropped his head back on Lake’s shoulder, giving him most of his weight as the Demon started fucking him onto the toy again. It was shallower this time, with Lake only able to lift him a few inches off the dildo with one hand.

But he made up for it.

Lake rubbed their cocks together, smearing precome down their hard shafts as he gripped them. He wasn’t slow or careful now, stroking them together to a tempo that only grew frenzied with each passing second.

The feel of the toy impaling him and keeping him stuck in place to the desk while his body was manipulated had Nix’s balls tightening. His dick felt like it was going to burn off, the heat from Lake’s cock like searing iron against him. The sounds of their bodies coming together, their precome mixing and the hinges of the desk creaking filled the room, drowned out only by their harsh panting.

Lake took from Nix the same way West had, even if everything about how was different, and Nix felt a moment of clarity where it really clicked for him what the three of them had meant.

They really, well, and truly believed that they owned him.

“Come for me, Songbird,” Lake said. “Come for your king.”

Nix opened his mouth to tell him to stop being ridiculous, but what ended up coming out was a moan as his body obeyed.

He orgasmed, twitching around the dildo as Lake left him on it to reach forward. His hands continued to work them against each other, fingers gathering Nix’s come to use as more lube for himself as he did.

Lake pulled Nix off of him enough to lean him back, and then his mouth was at the side of Nix’s neck, latching onto his pulse point. He gave one hard suck that had Nix’s hips bucking and another gush shooting forward. That seemed to be all Lake needed to push him over the edge as well and he growled as he came.

“No more,” Nix begged when a moment later he was forced all the way back until he was resting on his elbows on the desk. The pop of the toy’s suction giving way had him grimacing, but the toy remained buried inside of him nonetheless.

Ignoring him, Lake dipped his fingers in the mess on Nix’s chest, collecting a few thick globs of come before bringing his hand up to Nix’s mouth.

When Nix tried to resist, he grabbed him by the neck and yanked him forward, shoving two digits in deep.

He rubbed his fingers against Nix’s tongue, giving him a dark, warning look when Nix still wasn’t reciprocating. Lake left his mouth and collected more, waiting this time with his hand held aloft.

“You’re such an asshole,” Nix grumbled, unable to help himself even as he willingly took those fingers back into his mouth and licked them clean the way he knew the Demon wanted.

Sure enough, Lake smiled, some of the edge leaving his gaze. “Who tastes better?”

Nix tilted his head. Surely…

“Me or West?”

That was a dangerous question, but it was obvious by the tightening grip on his nape that he wasn’t going to be allowed time to try and find a safe answer.

“You.” Nix figured it better to please the demon in front of him, right?

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