Page 24 of King of Liars

Two pressed his face against the side of mine and whispered into my ear, “Once you get inside His Majesty, you mind if I slip into that hole again…remind you what it’s like when a man treats it the way it deserves to be treated.”

My muscles were still stiff over the incident with Hole, but Two hadn’t been like that. I was even surprised by how much I liked it, so I wouldn’t deny him.

“Do it,” I told him.

“My knights do love playing together, don’t they?” Sy said, as though working so I’d psychologically see myself as one of them. Funny, even when it seemed so obvious, I couldn’t deny that if that had been his intention, it had worked.

I just didn’t care.

As I pressed the head of my cock against his hole, watching the tip of the condom depress, I imagined what it would feel like to be inside him, what expressions he would make as my cock satisfied him.

I pushed in.

Sy closed his eyes and rolled his head back.

Maybe I was just so worked up from having been left hungering for this hole, or maybe it was really that fucking good to be inside him, but it was everything I could have hoped for.

Each push farther into him brought another twist of his body, a twitch in his expression that I had the chance to revel in.

I moaned, showing my pleasure as I felt Two lube my hole up for himself once again. While he fingered me, I continued working my way into Sy as One crawled onto the bed and leaned down, licking Sy’s nipple.

Once I’d worked up a good pace inside Sy, he said, “Just like that.”

Two had two fingers in me, tickling my prostate. “You ready for me?”

“Yes.” I felt desperate to have him, as though he was going to cleanse me of the last bastard I’d had in me.

He pulled his fingers out and slipped onto the bed behind me, on his knees, and I felt his cock near my hole.

“You still got a condom on?” I asked.

“Yeah, just changed it out for you,” he assured me, resting a hand on my shoulder as he pushed the head inside me.

There was something about that moment that was different than the other times we’d shared—aside from the fact that I was bottoming for him.

I wasn’t nervous. What he’d done with Hole assured me I was safe. Oddly, I trusted him. Not like I would have trusted him with my life or anything, but at the very least, that he could take my hole and respect it, the way I had with him.

With his free hand, he gripped my hip. “Stay still for a second. I’ll ease into you, and then you can start back up.”

I obeyed.

I waited for Sy to disapprove or interfere, but he just looked up, glowing as he massaged his fingers through One’s hair as One continued licking at his nipple.

Two let me adjust to him steadily.

“Two’s growing on you, isn’t he?” Sy asked.

“Well,inme, really.”

Sy snickered. “Oh, adorable Boss.”

Two pushed in a little farther.

“Damn, did I already forget how big that was?”

“Just relax a little more,” he assured me, and I did my best.

Once he was in good, he told me I could continue my work in Sy, and as I did, I had the best of both worlds—fucking Sy’s hole and getting my ass pleasured by Two’s fat cock. It only made me work that much harder, dedicated to pleasing them both.

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