Page 112 of His Boys to Protect

Chapter 40

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SKYLAR

SKYLAR MOANED. He loved Ward's cock. For anyone else, being on his knees like that would have made him feel degraded. Used. Having to look up at someone towering over him, nothing but unfeeling lust in their eyes as they made him a tool for their pleasure? He didn't miss that one bit.

For Ward, though? Skylarwantedto be there at the man's feet. Even more so now that Ward was no longer a client. From the very first night they'd spent together, servicing Ward had made him feel treasured. Skylar wasn't even sure why. He was on his knees, sucking a cock, just like with any other client he'd ever had over the past decade, but it wasn't remotely the same.

Skylar pulled back and sucked in a breath, then licked around the head before leaving open-mouthed kisses on the tip. He hated the taste of latex, though he had no choice but to endure it. Until they all got tested, he had to make sure Ward was safe. Just in case. He'd been careful, but that wasn't always a guarantee.

“You like that, Daddy?” Skylar asked, looking up at Ward as he brushed his mouth along Ward's length. “You like fucking my throat with your big cock?”

“Geez, Sky,” Ward gasped. His eyes were so dark. His lips, parted. He looked close to coming already.

Skylar grinned. “Yeah, you do. You like watching it, don't you? Watching it disappear into my mouth? Stretching my lips? Fuck, I wish we could do this bare. I wanna taste your cum, Daddy. I wanna feel it sliding down my throat.”

Ward muttered a curse and reached out, curling his fist gently but firmly in Skylar's hair. With his other hand, he grabbed his cock and held it steady.

The moment Skylar opened his mouth, Ward gently pushed inside.

Fuck. Yes.Skylar closed his eyes and moaned. It was like that first night all over again. That slow, hypnotic glide of Ward's cock in and out of his mouth. The gentle, unhurried pace. The sheer, exquisite sensation of being wanted. Needed. Like Ward was intentionally dragging this out, wanting to be inside Skylar as long as possible.

Ward cupped a hand beneath Skylar's chin, holding him steady as he inched his way deeper and deeper. Ward looked down, caught Skylar's gaze, and paused there, a silent question on his face. When Skylar gave a tiny nod, Ward smiled. He waited while Skylar took a deep breath through his nose, then pushed in the rest of the way. Ward didn't stop until his entire cock was stuffed inside Skylar's mouth, leaving Skylar's nose pressed up against his belly.

Skylar swallowed convulsively. He tried to moan, but he could hardly breathe. Just as his lungs began to burn, Ward slowly pulled out. Skylar sucked in a ragged breath, and then Ward's cock was back, gently pushing past his lips.

Ward kept his thrusts shallow and gentle, going back to that smooth, mesmerizing glide. But there was a proud look on his face. It nearly took Skylar's breath away.

Skylar tapped on Ward's thigh, and Ward immediately pulled back, giving Skylar a chance to breathe. “Daddy,” Skylar gasped. He opened his mouth, getting ready to take Ward's cock to the back of his throat again, then paused when he saw Ward pull a double-take.

“Hey, Charlie?” Ward asked between panted breaths. “You okay, buddy?”

Skylar turned to look. Charlie still knelt beside him, head tilted as he watched. There was a strange look on his face. Not anger. Not even jealousy. Skylar blinked. Was Charlie actually curious?

“Do you want this to stop?” Ward asked.

Charlie didn't respond right away. When he did, all he gave them was a quick, tight shake of his head.

Ward's fist loosened slightly in Skylar's hair, but he didn't fully let go. “Talk to us, sweet boy,” Ward murmured. “What do you want?”

Charlie dove to the side, curling up on the floor and hiding his face.

Ward looked at Skylar, his brow drawn down in confusion.

“He's…being shy,” Skylar realized. “Hey, Charlie? Do you wanna try this?”

Charlie curled up tighter. “Hhnn.”

Skylar's eyes widened.Holy shit. He'd been right. Charlie actually was curious but too shy to admit it. Skylar looked up at Ward, pointed at him, then gestured between Charlie and the floor.

Ward raised his eyebrows, but he turned to look at Charlie all the same. “Charlie? Come here,” he said, his gentle tone full of command. “Come kneel next to Sky again.”

For a few seconds, Charlie didn't move. He hardly even breathed. Then he slowly sat up, all hunched in on himself, and shuffled forward on his knees until he was at Skylar's side.Charlie glanced from Skylar's mouth to Ward's cock and back, frowning in confusion.

Why?he signed.

“Because it makes him feel good,” Skylar replied. “And because I like knowing that I can make him feel good.”

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