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Holy shit. Was this actually happening? Theo wanted me to jerk him off. I fought the urge to pinch myself to make sure I hadn’t fallen asleep and was dreaming all of this.

Before he could take it back, I slid my hand over the velvet steel of his hard-on. Although I’d felt it against my cock, it was so different touching it with my fingers. I loved the weight of itin my hand. I would’ve loved having it pump in and out of my mouth even more, but I didn’t know what he would do if I buried my head in his lap.

As Vivian bore her fingers into Grayson’s thighs, he began raising his hips to slam into her. Her moans and cries of pleasure caused my balls to tighten.

“Do you want to come?” Theo questioned in a whisper.

“Fuck yes.”

“Are you going to come all over my hand?”

“Yes.”

Theo squeezed my cock. “Then come.”

I’d always thought it was bullshit about coming on command. And even though I was already about to blow my load, there was something about him ordering me to do it that sent me free-falling off the edge. I jerked my hips forward as my orgasm charged through me.

Despite my pleasure, I kept jerking my hand up and down Theo’s dick. It wasn’t but a few seconds later that his hips surged forward as a cry erupted from his lips. I always loved his orgasm face, but there was something to be said for putting it there.

I didn’t even care about looking at the camera to see if Gray and Vivian had finished. All I cared about was Theo’s hand was coated with my cum. I’d marked him physically now.

Even if he didn’t realize it, he was mine.

CHAPTER TWENTY-EIGHT: THEO

I’m not sure there’s a better way to spend Valentine’s Day than naked and buried in a warm, wet pussy. Tonight was no exception. Since we were on the road in Minneapolis, Vivian had flown out so she could be with us.

One ridiculously expensive dinner later, the four of us were naked in the hotel’s king-sized bed. Vivian was currently on her knees while alternating sucking our cocks. It was excruciating when she popped me free of her mouth to move over to suck Bennett. Jerking my hand up my cock coated in her saliva wasn’t the same.

“Okay, this is fucking torture. I need to be inside you, beautiful,” I groaned.

“We all want inside her, don’t we?” Grayson panted.

“I think tonight is the night for you to go airtight,” I suggested.

Vivian let Bennett’s cock fall free from her mouth. “Airtight?”

“We’re going to fill all your holes, baby. Pussy, ass, and mouth,” I replied.

“That sounds intense.”

“If it’s too much, we’ll stop,” Bennett said.

She smiled up at him. “I’d like to try it.”

“Then let’s get started,” I said.

“Lube?” Bennett questioned.

“Suitcase,” Vivian replied.

“On it.”

After he climbed off the bed, Vivian continued alternating sucking and jerking us. When Bennett returned, he was slathering lube on his cock. “I guess I know where you’re going,” I mused.

“I figured you or Grayson would claim her pussy.”

“Since I’m feeling generous tonight, I’m going to let Grayson have first dibs on the pussy.”

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