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The hotel room is too small for four guys, but nobody's complaining.
You're on your knees on the king-sized bed, palms flat against the headboard, ass in the air like an offering. The air smells like cheap cologne, sweat, and the faint tang of lube Marcus just squeezed onto his fingers.
Fuck, look at him,Jax mutters from the armchair, stroking himself lazily. His silver chain catches the lamp light.
So fucking eager.Liam kneels beside you, one hand gripping your hip, the other guiding his cock against your lips. He's not asking.
Open.You do. He pushes in deep, tasting of salt and something sweet. His hips roll slow, testing. Behind you, Marcus's thumb circles your hole.
You sure about this?His voice is low, almost gentle—but the way he presses his tip against you says he doesn't care about the answer.
Tell us how bad you want it,Jax taunts, voice rough. You try to speak around Liam's cock. It comes out as a broken moan.
Yeah, that's what I thought.Marcus pushes inside in one slick motion. No warning. Just heat and pressure and the burn of being filled. You cry out. Liam shushes you, running his fingers through your hair.
Shh, we got you. All three of us.Marcus bottoms out, groaning.
Christ, he's tight.He doesn't move yet—just stays there, buried, letting you feel every inch. Jax stands, walks over, and tilts your chin up. His tip taps your cheek.
Look at me while Liam fucks that pretty mouth.Liam takes the cue, gripping your hair and pumping deeper. Marcus starts a rhythm behind you—slow, punishing, deep. Jax slides his cock past your lips, and you're surrounded. No escape. No air. Just them.
How's that feel?Marcus grunts, his hand sliding up your spine.
Being our little slut?You answer with a sob of pleasure.
Good boy,Jax praises, thumb wiping a tear from your cheek.
Take it. All of it.