He glares at me now, his eyes dark with fury. “You never used to get on your knees for me, and when you did, it was a big fucking deal. The girls start teasing about Mav getting it on with one of us, and you’re right there. You’re fucking kneeling for him. Sucking him. Fuck!”
He knows I looked to him before I even fucking risked kneeling for Mav. I didn’t want to kneel, but it’s just fucking easier sometimes.
“Baby, you’re the only one I want. You’re the one I love. This was about pleasing the girls, that’s all.”
“And since when do they dictate what you do? Used to be all about what you want, Gage makes the fucking rules, and now you’re kneeling and sucking another man’s dick because they fucking want you to?”
I try to grab him, to hold him, to show him that it’s him and only him for me.
“What if I fucking do it?” he suddenly asks, and it throws me for a second, like I don’t get his meaning right away, and when it hits me, it hits fucking hard.
I grab his throat and shove him back on the bed, straddling him, and pinning one of his arms, and he doesn’t fight me, he just lets me hold him down, but he’s got this sassy look on his face, like he thinks he’s won or something.
“What if you fucking do what? Tell me what you want to be doing, Pretty Boy. Fucking put it in words.”
He smirks up at me, completely unafraid, because he knows I won’t fucking hurt him anymore.
“If someone has to watch the other suck Mav off, you can watch me doing it, if it’s so fucking easy.”
“Uh, I’m cool with none of you doing it, just so you know,” Mav says, and that’s when I realize we have an audience, like a fucking peanut gallery.Assholes. This shit is private.
“Can you fuck off now?”
Lucy steps in front of Mav and opens her mouth, and suddenly I understand why she needs to get spanked so fucking often, because her next words are gonna get her spanked good and hard.
“Why don’t you both do it? You can both suck him, and that way nobody gets jealous?” Mav turns to glare at her, but I can already see both girls are convinced. Fucking hell. Thisisn’t supposed to be about me having to watch Pretty Boy even touching Mav. How the fuck is this happening?
CHAPTER TWELVE
MAV
I didn’t fucking want one of these assholes on my dick, and I definitely don’t want two of them. It’s at this moment that I realize I’m getting the short end of the stick, and we need to renegotiate.
“No fucking way. If I’m going to have two men on my cock, then you’ll kiss, and Stella will go down on Lucy, including fucking her with a dildo.”
I’m counting on my girl to get me out of this by flat out refusing. She says hell no and then we can forget this shit and move on, with me fucking both girls and no men all over my junk. I grit my teeth when she shrugs like this is all no big deal. “Fine.”
FUCK!
This night has been a mindfuck and it’s clear that it’s going to continue to be, as Stella is suddenly in charge. “Clothes off, boys.”
Yet she clearlyisthe one in control now, because we all obey like the pathetic simps we’ve become. Once all three of us men are naked as the day we were born, she orders, “On the bed, Maverick.”
Gage chuckles as I do as Stella said. “I think it’s only fair that you two are naked too.”
Both girls get undressed without complaint, and I think it’s how I’ll get through this. Two beautiful sets of tits to focus on, while whatever fucking depravity happens.
Gage and Sebastian both climb on either side of me and take turns kissing me, and when they both move to their side of my neck and run their tongues all over me, I groan, “Can we get to it already. Let’s get this shit over with.”
Gage chuckles. “Begging already? Patience. You’ll get to come, don’t worry.”
Suddenly, they are licking and biting at my nipples, while I lie frozen on the bed like the victim I am, or at least that’s what I tell myself.
Stella gasps. “He’s getting hard.”
Fuck. How am I getting an erection? Obviously, it’s my girls being naked, right? It has to be. Surprisingly it’s not Gage that grabs my dick, it’s Sebastian. “I think you like this more than you’d care to admit,” he says as my cock jerks in his hand. Leaning down, he flicks his tongue over my slit, and Gage runs that fucking piercing from my base up my length, until they are both tonguing around my head. First, they are licking the head of my dick, and then their tongues connect, and Gage grabs Sebastian's head and pushes his tongue into his mouth. Both Lucy and Stella moan loudly, getting off on this shit. It doesn’t bother me seeing them together but then again, I’m not normally part of it.
“Oh fuck, that’s hot,” Lucy says as Sebastian slides his mouth down my cock. Gage groans as he takes one of my balls into his mouth and sucks. I don’t know why I do it, because I should be looking at my girls, but I glance between my legs and spot both Sebastian and Gage, staring at me with heat that makes me groan with need. What is happening to me? I’m not supposed to fucking like this. I’m straight. Then they switch places, and all bets are off. The girls have been going on and on about Gage’s tongue piercing since they felt it for the first time. I thought it’d be different as a man; I was sure it wouldn’t have the same effect on me. I was wrong. He runs his tongue up my shaft, and I shiveruncontrollably, as Stella whimpers, “Let go, Maverick. Come for us.”