Page 21 of King of Liars

I pushed another finger in his hole, continuing my work as I rimmed him.

I checked in with the other guys, watched Hole getting ready to shove inside One, who was bent over, lying against the mattress, beside us. They had a certain chemistry between them, so neither ever had a problem starting up the fun in that department.

King lay stretched out at Boss’s side. He leaned down and took a kiss.

My jealousy intensified. Some sadistic part of me wanted to make Boss pay. Just shove my cock in, maybe even a little too fast, but that was some twisted fantasy I wouldn’t force Boss to endure, not when he had been so good to me—too good to me, really.

I stood back up, lining my cock with his hole, restraining myself as I pushed the head against it, easing my way inside. Relishing how his hole welcomed my dick. “A little looser now, aren’t ya?”

He snickered, breaking his kiss with King. “Maybe I’ll be a better bottom than you. Who knows?”

“Fuck that. I’m the best at whatever I do, but we’ll see.”

I returned to stroking Boss’s abs as I pushed within him. Holy fuck, was that what it had felt like for him to be inside my hole? Had I been this tight for him? Must’ve been, given his size, which prompted King to go down on him while I continued working my way in. I closed my eyes, savoring the sensation, and when I opened them again, Boss was looking at me—right at me.

“Is that a smile on your face?” I asked.

“Didn’t realize you’d be so considerate.”

King took a break from sucking Boss’s dick to tell him, “Two’s always considerate.”

I slid a little farther inside him, and his body arched, his eyes rolled back, and his face flushed.

“Must’ve gotten your prostate just then,” I said.

“Yup. That’s the spot right there.” His face tensed up. “Ooh.” I slowed down, but his eyes widened as he looked at me. “No, no. Keep going like that.”

I laughed. “Mmmm…didn’t realize how much you needed my dick, did ya?”

He smiled, tucking his head low for a moment. I pushed again, and his smile expanded as he moaned out loud. “Holy hell,” he muttered as I picked up the pace. It was nice being able to work into a stride within him, King continuing to blow him.

As I sped up, Boss arched a brow and asked, “That all you got, Two?”

It was apparent he wanted me to give it to him good, and I didn’t care to disappoint, not when Boss had offered me such great service whenever he’d had to fuck me.

The bed shook furiously, and I hadn’t noticed, but Hole and One had migrated onto the bed, One stretched out under Hole as he took his dick. They kissed in a frenzy. It was always hot watching them, that magical chemistry they shared as they fucked like wild animals.

I locked my arms around Boss’s thighs, moving even faster, pushing to get as deep as I could as it was evident that he could more than handle what I had to give him. I writhed about in pleasure as King and I did our best to satisfy him.

“Your Majesty, I’m getting close. Need to switch it out.”

King took a break from his duties to Boss’s cock, telling One it was his turn.

One slid out from under Hole, readied his own condom on his dick, and tagged my hand.

“Oh my God,” Boss said, blushing, as One worked to get inside him.

I was surprised by the sweltering heat that roused in my chest. I was used to it when the guys messed around with King. Never felt it when Hole or One messed around with each other, but as One was taking that ass I was just in, I found myself jealous as hell. Angry, even.

Had I lacked self-restraint, I’d have been liable to clobber the hell out of One. As though he’d fucking taken a man from me, which wasn’t what was happening at all.

I did my best to stifle my pain as I worked my way into King’s ass. Yes, that would do the trick, make me feel better about the whole damn thing. It offered me some distraction as One took his turn, followed by Hole.

King ordered us around the bed a bit more, until he had Boss on his knees, Hole drilling him from behind.

“Yeah, that’s fucking right,” Hole said, getting into it. “You like that, bitch?” He slapped Boss’s ass, followed by a punch that left a pink mark.

I was buried in One’s hole, witnessing the brutality and Boss’s expression. It was clear Boss didn’t know how to react to the unwelcome surprise. King turned to him, seemingly trying to figure out what happened. And I could hardly remember pulling out of One, let alone dashing across the bed, but Hole was on the floor in no time, me on top of him, my hand to his neck as I pinned him to the floor.

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