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“You think he smells nice?” West’s eyes kept moving between the three of them, as though he couldn’t decide who he wanted to look at more.

“Yeah,” Nix admitted. “Like paint covered in powdered sugar.”

“That’s a very odd combination,” Lake grunted and then threaded his fingers through Yejun’s dark hair, those long digits slipping beneath the loose bun at the back of Yejun’s head. “But yes. I do think he smells good. Not as good as you, but it’s pleasant.”

“Fuck his face then,” Nix stated, his dick twitching between his legs. “He’s got a skilled tongue, don’t you want to feel it? Yejun, suck him off. If he comes for you, maybe I’ll forgive you.”

Lake helped guide his head when he adjusted on his knees and leaned in for it. The second Yejun’s lips wrapped around his cock again, he moaned, eyes slipping shut as he was sucked down all the way in one easy glide.

Yejun buried him deep in his throat and hummed before slowly pulling off, the tip of his tongue lapping at Lake’s slit.

“Damn,” West let out a low whistle, “putting on a whole production, June?”

“Gotta please our fourth,” came the reply a second before he went back to work. Yejun swallowed Lake again, his face changing color as he held his breath and bobbed. His right hand lifted to fondle Lake’s heavy balls, the other slipping behind him to trace the curve of his crack.

Nix anticipated a little resistance when he saw it, but to his surprise, Lake didn’t pull away or try to stop him. TheImperial even widened his stance to give Yejun easier access to his hole.

When Yejun’s middle finger penetrated Lake, Nix felt his own cheeks clench up. Watching the exchange, his body heated and he felt insanely empty. His hips swiveled forward on their own accord, chasing after what little friction his tight clothing provided. If this kept up, even with that small bit of contact, he was going to blow.

The sounds of Yejun suckling at Lake and the Imperial’s heavy breathing was really doing it for Nix, and from the looks of it, West was close himself.

They just needed to last until Lake came, that was all. If they could do that, Nix could move on to the final part of his plan and they could get theirs as well. But they had to wait otherwise—

Lake’s head dropped back and his hand on Yejun’s head shoved him down and held.

Dutifully, Yejun swallowed down the Imperial’s orgasm, the movements of his throat causing both Nix and West to groan.

Nix barely even waited for them to finish. The second Yejun pulled off of Lake’s softening cock, Nix dropped the multi-slate to the desk and immediately started to undress. “West.”

The other Demon didn’t need any more prompting than that, tugging his shirt off as he practically stalked toward Nix. Once he’d reached him, he lifted him onto the smooth surface and helped him strip out of the rest of his clothing.

As soon as he had him naked, West yanked his thighs apart and fit himself snuggly between them, taking Nix’s mouth in a brutal kiss.

Sensation exploded within him and Nix clung to the Demon, his aching dick rubbing against the larger one protruding from West’s open pants. He hadn’t botheredremoving them, but that was all right, so long as his cock was free and Nix had access to it, that was all that mattered. The two of them weren’t going to be filmed, and he’d shut the camera off before he’d put the device down.

“You’re evil, Nixie,” West growled as he tore his mouth away, only to deliver nips down his chest. He captured a nipple between his teeth and rolled it, applying a bit of sting to the bite, until Nix was writhing from that alone. “Using me against my friends.”

“You know that’s why I approached you from the start,” Nix teased. He’d entered West’s room alone under the guise of being curious about classical music. Of course West had figured out what was up.

He chuckled proudly. “You fit right in, babe.”

“Actually,” Nix slid down the desk until his ass bumped against West’s cock, “you do.”

“Hold on,” West began to protest, but Nix shook his head.

“Don’t need to. I’m still opened up from when you fucked me this morning.”

Both Lake and Yejun made sounds akin to a whimper behind him, and Nix grinned at that reaction.

“Definitively one of us,” West said. “Ready for me, Nixie? Let’s make them watch and regret ever wronging you, yeah?”

“Man, fuck off,” Yejun lost his cool.

“Planning on it.”

Nix arched his back and cried out as West plowed into him so deeply, he felt his cock bump against his lower stomach. That first thrust was brutal and unyielding, forcing his body to stretch too quickly. “Too much! Slow down!”

West chuckled above him, tightening the grip he had on his hips so he could yank Nix’s body across the desk to meet his next brutal thrust.

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