Page 186 of Boys Who Taint

Grey’s face turns red, but he continues to grind his teeth like he can’t choose between us, and it’s eating him alive.

So I whisper, “It’s okay. I like to watch too.”

He swallows, visibly aroused as Apollo rolls the precum over his bouncing dick. “Hear that? She’s willing to share you.”

“Please,” Grey murmurs.

“Please, what?” Apollo growls.

“Please … let me come,” he begs, looking right at me.

Apollo thrusts inside, rearranging my guts until I nearly pass out on top of Grey.

“Don’t beg her. Begme.”

Grey bites his lip as Apollo begins to jerk him off right in front of me.

“You see her, and all you can think of is being railed by me,” he groans, still thrusting in and out like he has the stamina of a bear. “Admit it.”

Little by little, Grey’s defenses chip away, along with my resolve.

“Please …” Grey whimpers.

“Keep whimpering. Keep begging. Maybe I will finally let you come if you’re a good boy.”

Suddenly, he releases Grey, who throws his head back, grunting like an animal as his exposed tip glistens with need.

“Fuck, please,” I murmur.

“That’s it. Beg a little more, Freckles. I know you can do it.”

He’s done it. He’s managed to break me. “Please, I want to come with your cum inside me.”

“Good little slut.” He impales me again, both ends, filling me up to the brim, and I don’t know where else God could be except inside me as he comes undone.

Warm cum jets inside as the vibrations set me off, and I fall apart yet again.

I don’t even know how many it’s been. I’ve lost count.

THWACK!

The sting to my ass makes me jolt.

“Wasn’t that hard, was it, Freckles?” he says, as he grabs my waist and lifts me again, only to spin me around and lay me down on the bed right next to Grey, my wet pussy beside his face.

“Holy shit,” I mutter. “How are you still hard?”

Apollo grins. “With this ring wrapped tightly around my shaft, I can go on for days.”

He slaps Grey’s hard-on, bouncing the precum around, then laughs at the whimpers that follow. God, he sure loves to watch him suffer, and I just know Grey saw the cum dripping out of me.

“Please,” Grey begs.

But all I can focus on is how Apollo is still as hard as a rock, ready to go again.

How does he do it?

“There’s only one way. One way I’m going to let that dick come.” Apollo crawls onto the bed between his legs. “You know what I wanna hear.”