Page 74 of Lost Boy

Byron yanked Mitch’s head back as he pulled his cock from his pants. He rubbed the tip against Mitch’s lower lip.

“Suck me in,” Byron ordered. “Slowly. Make it last.”

Mitch leaned forward hissing when Byron’s didn’t release his hair. Mitch had just enough room to take the tip of Byron’s cock into his mouth without ripping his hair out.

“That’s it, my dirty boy,” Byron murmured. “Suckle on Daddy where everyone can see you.”

Mitch was doing his best to please him. And Byron was pleased.

Byron held his boy back enough that Mitch had to strain to reach. He looked up at Cole and winked.

They’d drawn the attention of most of the club. Not that his boy even noticed. Mitch’s attention was only on him.

Mitch was on his knees sucking on his head hard enough that it took all his control not to thrust. He wanted Mitch to enjoy this experience. Of having his desire to be watched fulfilled.

“Get on all fours,” Byron ordered. “Stick that pretty ass of yours in the air.”

Mitch groaned but moved onto his hands and knees.

Byron pulled him closer. “Put all of Daddy’s cock in your mouth. Get me nice and hard.”

Humming, Mitch pressed down until he choked.

Fuck, that was sexy.

“You like that boy?” Stone spoke quietly. “You like watching them?”

Two low barks answered him.

Mitch jerked but didn’t release Byron’s cock.

“You hear that boy?” Byron asked as he pushed further down Mitch’s throat. “You hear how you are affecting everyone around us? You like being watched?”

They both knew that Mitch did.

“Be a good pup and you can lick your Master’s cock later,” Stone told his boy.

Holding Mitch’s head against him Byron thrust several times in a row before he pulled back and let Mitch breathe.

Mitch peered up at his with watery eyes. But they weren’t completely clear. He was close to reaching subspace. Byron had seen a lot of scenes, been involved, or monitored hundreds. He’d never seen a boy float like his. Mitch totally got off on giving up all control. Whether it was his body, mind, or even his breath.

“Everyone is watching you take your Daddy’s cock like a good little slut.”

Mitch moaned louder.

“They know that your desperate for it,” Byron kept talking. Every third thrust he’d hold Mitch’s head down.

Tears trailed down his boy’s cheeks but his expression remained blissed out.

“That’s it, my dirty boy,” Byron murmured. “Take it all. Not everyone could take my size. But you can, can’t you? You are Daddy’s good little cock slut.”

There was more barking. Byron glanced over to see Cole hammering the butt plug of a tail inside of his boy’s hole. Stone rubbing the head of his cock against Colin’s lips.

“Hear that boy?” Byron asked. “You going to give the puppy a show? You going to make him come by sucking Daddy?”

Mitch whimpered. He tried to push down further on Byron’s cock on his own.

“Every eye in the room is on you.” Byron started to hold Mitch down on every other thrust now.

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