“You know this ass was mine first,” he murmured. Rougher. Gay sex His brain’s leaking out with our loads.”I would’ve responded, if I could speak.But all I could do was moan, claw the carpet, and take it.“Fuck,” Chase hissed, grabbing my shoulders. The one who delivered the final load. His cock stretched me wide, his pace relentless.“I should’ve fucked you first,” he muttered, almost to himself. I didn’t flinch. One still dripping from my hole.I didn’t feel humiliated. “Unless anyone objects to keeping the best fucktoywe’ve ever had…”Lucas laughed. You earned it.”Chase stood and headed to the kitchen. Like the pressure in his balls had made him feral. “Look at our little cum bucket. A reminder of who I now belonged to.“You’ve taken every guy,” he said, between thrusts. And if you spill a single drop. …”He smirked, eyes glowing. Fuck. “Fully clean. “To discuss your performance.”He smirked.“But I think you already know how that vote’s gonna go…”Joshua called from the couch. I didn’t even breathe. Ah…fuu..fuck!” he groaned.Thwack. Panting.Lucas whistled. My hands had clawed into the carpet, trying to hold on as Jace’s thrusts got harder.“Fuck, Jace,” Chase grunted, cock twitching in my throat.
