Each thrust was a statement. Gay sex The leader. “I’m gonna…fuck…I’m gonna cum…”But he didn’t slow down.If anything, he started fucking harder. A reminder of who I now belonged to.“You’ve taken every guy,” he said, between thrusts. “I’m close.” His thrusts got sloppier. Our pledge is a fuckin’ cum vacuum.”Chase didn’t laugh.He gripped my hips tight, real tight and slammed in deep.“Let’s finish this.”He wasn’t gentle. I didn’t flinch. My hole. Sweaty. His voice was lower now. “Yeah, we’d be fucking stupid to let him go.”Brett grinned. “Unless anyone objects to keeping the best fucktoywe’ve ever had…”Lucas laughed. His rhythm was brutal, precise. His cock twitched with every groan, and I stayed locked around it, suckling every drop until he whimpered.Behind me, I felt it.The head of Chase’s cock, broad and heavy, pressing against my messy, stretched hole. “I’m gonna…fuck…I’m gonna cum…”But he didn’t slow down.If anything, he started fucking harder. Ah…fuu..fuck!” he groaned.Thwack. Now. “This mouth’s earned it.””Awww. A reminder of who I now belonged to.“You’ve taken every guy,” he said, between thrusts. Leaking. His voice was lower now. “Looks like Jace is about to lose it.”Jace growled. Two buried deep. This hole was made to drain my cock.”Chase smirked, looking down at me.
