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Trevor's eyes and his smirk are wide open. I don't think I've ever seen him so happy. Or so turned on. Trevor's sporting a stiffy too. He shifts on the sofa, spreading his legs and adjusting himself before he lifts his hand.
He curls one finger to call me over.
But it's not just the gesture making me obey him. It's everything. His eyes. His mouth. His tongue. His words. This is a whole new side of Trevor I'm seeing. It's not like it was hidden, but he kept it under the surface of their relationship. Yet it's always been there.
Waiting. Building.
Trevor's always decided things for us. Becoming friends in the first place. Me taking a break from college. Getting married.Exploring this hot twink kink thing. He's always known best. Trevor's never broken my trust or done wrong by me.
It's always been so easy to follow along, to do what he says.
This dabble into dominance and submission isn't such a new thing. It's always been there. I've always wanted to be good for him.
My heart beats hard and my blood rushes through my veins, everything going directly to my groin as my lust swells.
I want Trevor more than anything. I'm standing here totally naked and ready to do whatever he wants. All I want is to be his. I'm already his friend and his husband, but I want to be more too.
His good twink.
His good boy.
I walk over and get down on my knees for Trevor. And Marlon. It doesn't matter what happens next. In the end, I'll still belong to Trevor.
"Good, Cam. Now…get sucking."
I part my lips willingly. I groan as Trevor's fingers sink into my hair.
And I outright moan as my face is shoved into another man's lap and my mouth is stuffed full.
Chapter 13
Cameron
Holy shit.
I moan around the thick heat stuffed in my mouth and almost choke on the taste of salty musk. My whole world narrows down to two points of contact: the throbbing dick pressed against my tongue and the twine of fingers in my hair.
Everything else fades away.
I'm sucking cock. Again. And not just any man's cock, but the cock of my best friend's friend and mentor. Our neighbor. A man old enough to be my father.
I don't think about anyone or anything else.
In the pleasant dark behind my eyelids, I focus on those two domineering sensations. Marlon and Trevor work together to control me, Trevor's hand guiding my head while Marlon commands my mouth. Marlon decides how much of his length I take, but Trevor decides the speed.
All I can do is let myself enjoy the loss of control.
"I make Mikey do this sort of shit all the time." I can barely hear Marlon's voice over my sloppy moans. "Just like you're doing. I keep my boy pinned down while another man has his way with him."
They're talking about me like I'm not even here. Degrading me while making my mouth useful.
"Fuck, that's hot." Trevor hisses.
"Yeah, it is. You got yourself a real deal hot twink. A true blue needy little cock slut."
Trevor's grip on my hair tightens as he moves me back and forth, picking up speed. I take more of Marlon's length into my mouth. Every throbbing inch until my nose is buried in his pubic hair. My throat constricts, spasming around him. With fluttering eyes, I sneak a peek up at him.
He's staring down at me. Watching with a knowing smirk as I whine around his cock.
