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forty-eight

Gagging

Jameson

Stepping out of the shower, I wrap a towel around my waist and walk out into the room. This is the other thing we need to have a conversation about; our rooms. It’s a six-bedroom house, but I need to know if we are all getting our own. As much as I want to stomp right into her room tonight and take what I want, I’ll let Dario have his night. Tomorrow will be mine.

Spade is sitting on the bed in nothing but sweats as he holds his head in his hands. He knows he fucked up and now it’s time for him to pay his penance.

“What’s wrong Reid?” I ask in annoyance as I stand in front of him with my hands on my hips. His eyes snap up to mine and they look haunted tonight as he takes me in, staring at the scar on my chest. He stands, stepping closer to me, taking his finger and running it along the mottled flesh.

“I’m so fucking sorry, Jay.” He says, lowering his head.

“Hey, I told you to put down the monster. It needed to be done. If you didn’t do it, I would’ve, so don’t apologize. It’s fine.” I say and he nods.

“Where’s your little boyfriend tonight?” I ask, and he laughs.

“Why? You jealous, Jay?” he asks with a bit of sass and I smirk.

“Hardly.” I respond, undoing the towel and letting it fall to the floor. Looking over at him, I watch as he swallows thickly.

“Knees, Spade.” I command, and he looks at me with narrowed eyes.

“I thought we only did this with her?” He states, and it’s like a stab to the chest.

“You’re going to stand there and act like you don’t want me, just because she’s down the hall?” I question, and his eyes widen.

“I-I didn’t know what our deal was and–” He stammers off as I interrupt.

“Knees Spade, or get the fuck out.” I command again. He looks at the door for a split second before sliding to his knees. I grip my cock, smearing my precum along his lips slowly, then slapping the head against his bottom lip. He sticks his tongue out licking my tip before taking a hold of my length, pumping me a few times before taking me down his tight throat.

“Fuckkkkk,” I groan, pulling at his dark shaggy hair. He jerks my shaft as he bobs up and down my length fast and hard. I throw my head back in ecstasy every time my cock hits the back of his throat.

“You’ve been such a bad boy while I’ve been gone. Such a bad boy, but you suck my cock so well. Fuckkk.” I growl, shivering as he gags around me. He runs his hands up my thighs, taking me deeper into his throat. I push his head down, loving the sounds that come from him.

“Just like that, fuck, Spade. Your throat is so fucking tight.” I praise, as the door creaks open. I look at Ryder as he stands in the doorway, watching.

“Well, either come in and shut the door, or get the fuck out.” I command. He steps in, closing the door behind him. Spade doesn’t stop, he only sucks me harder, causing goosebumps to litter my skin.

“Such a good boy. Gag on that fucking cock.” I order, slamming his head down, causing him to gag so fucking hard, the sound alone has me damn near seeing stars. Ryder steps closer, pulling Spade’s head off my cock and I growl.

“You want some help?” He asks Spade who smirks. Ryder lets go of his head as Spade swirls his tongue around my tip. Ryder slides to his knees behind him, running his hands down Spades body and dipping into his pants. He groans as Ryder takes him out, stroking him slowly.

“Does he feel good sliding down your throat?” Ryder asks, biting the shell of his ear as he wraps his free hand around Spade’s throat, squeezing.

“Mmm, keep going. He likes you talking him through it.” I groan as Spade sucks harder.

“Take his cock all the way back and swallow around his length. You’re doing such a good job, Ace.” Ryder praises causing Spade to groan deeply around my cock.

“Mmm, you feel so good. Does he make you feel good, Reid? Stroking your hard cock up and down?” I ask, which only makes him bob faster along my length.

“He knows I make him feel good. Come on, baby, cum on my hand so I can lick up your mess.” Ryder growls, biting his neck.

“Cum, for him, Spade. Let me see how good he makes you feel.” I command as Ryder strokes him faster. Spade screams along my cock as Ryder pushes his head down causing him to gag hard around me as he spills his load in Ryder’s palm.

“Good boy.” Ryder praises.

Pushing Spade off me, I jerk my cock hard and fast, feeling that familiar tingle rush up my spine

“Open, the both of you.” I command as I shoot my load against their tongues and lips with a long deep moan. I don’t stop until I smear the last drop along Spade’s lip. But Ryder grabs a hold of my cock and rubs his palm along my length before taking it to the back of his throat hard and fast, cleaning me of Spade’s cum from root to tip.

“Fuck, next time, I want both of you gagging on my cock. Fucking hell.” I growl as he pulls off me with a pop.

“Kiss each other and taste us.” I command and I stand back to watch as their tongues swirl against one another and moan with our cum sliding down their throats.

“Such good boys. Now leave and go make each other feel good.” I demand and they stop to look at me.

“Go on. Have fun.” I say, dismissing both of them as they get to their feet and leave the room.

Sliding boxers and sweats on, I head down to Jade’s room to check on her. Opening the door, I notice the bathroom light is on but Dario is fast asleep. Lucky fucker. Pushing the bathroom door open, I see her kneeling on the floor against the toilet.

“Princess, you good, baby?” I ask, walking to her, grabbing a hold of her hair so it’s out of her face.

“I’m not sure. I woke up thirsty and then all of a sudden I needed to throw up. I don’t know what's wrong with me.” She answers and I shake my head.

“How long has this been going on?” I ask, and her eyes narrow.

“Weeks.” She says, looking away from me. Taking a deep breath, I make a suggestion.

“Can we call the Doc tomorrow and see about a test? Or would you rather us take you in?” I ask, and her eyes widen.

“You really think I’m pregnant?” She says and I nod.

“I do. And the easiest way to find out is by taking a simple test. Plus, I don’t smell your period coming, so that’s a huge clue.” I say and her brows hit her forehead.

“What do you mean you can’t smell my period? What the fuck, Caveman?” She whispers and I laugh even harder.

“Oh, baby. I know when you’re about to bleed, and it's my favorite time of the month. I love eating that bloody cunt and now I can’t. Such a fucking disappointment.” I say and she wretches into the toilet again. Welp, she now finds me repulsive. Wonderful.

After a few more minutes of this, I give her some mouthwash and carry her into bed next to Dario.

“Thanks, Caveman,” she says and I nod.

“Anything for you, Princess. Now get some sleep.” I order, tucking her in. She grabs my wrist as I turn to leave.

“What is it, baby?” I say with furrowed brows.

“Stay with me?” She asks and I smile big.

“Remember what I said, if you wake up to me fucking you, don’t be alarmed.” I warn and she just laughs.

“Just get in the bed.” She says with an eye roll as she scoots closer to Dario.

Climbing in under the covers, she lays her head on my chest as I wrap my arm around her waist, feeling at peace for once.

“Night Caveman.” She whispers.

“Goodnight Siren.” I say as sleep takes over quickly.