Page 48 of Yours to Break

My cock throbbed with need as I watched.

Hudson grunted from beside me, “Fuck.That’s the sluttiest thing I’ve ever seen. Oh, Ollie. You already came once, but that’s not enough for you, is it? Poor puppy. Look at that greedy fucking pussy. It’s so empty, isn’t it? Your ass and mouth need to be filled too, don’t they? I’m so sorry for neglecting your pretty fuckholes like that. You poor thing. I think we should help him, don’t you, Hayes?”

“I agree, Hudson. In fact, I think his tight little cunt needs to be stuffed extra full tonight,” I mused as Oliver shivered.

“That sounds like a great idea. What do you think, pet?”

Oliver stuttered, “I-I—”

Hudson smirked, cutting him off. “Oh, but it doesn’t matter what you think, does it, Oliver? Pets don’t get choices. And you’re just a dumb little puppy, aren’t you? Say it. Come on, tell us what you are.”

Oliver’s eyes crossed as he moaned, “I-I’m just a dumb little puppy.”

Hudson continued, “And what are we?”

“My Masters.”

“Good boy. Now get on your knees and suck,” Hudson growled with pleasure, the tip of his cock turning a deep red.

Oliver rose up on his knees, a dazed look in his eye. He steadied himself by placing his hands on Hudson’s sturdy thighs, then licked a long, messy stripe from his balls to his slit. My brother groaned, reaching forward to tunnel his fingers through Oliver’s hair. Oliver began sucking in earnest, drawing noise after noise out of Hudson.

“There are two of us, pet. Don’t forget your other favorite cock,” I teased. Hudson huffed a strained laugh and released his grip on Oliver’s locks. I placed a hand on the back of his head, guiding him to my dick. As he sucked and licked, one of his hands found my brother’s balls and began to roll and fondle them.

I glanced over at Tate, entertained to see a comically horrified look in his eye and a tent in his pants.

I pulled back from the warmth of Oliver’s mouth, earning a confused look from him. As I lowered myself to the ground, he breathed out heavily, realizing what was coming next. I stretched out on my back, fisting my slick cock.

“Come here, sweetheart.”

Oliver’s breath caught in his throat. Without losing eye contact, he seductively crawled over and onto me, straddling my thighs. He lined himself up with my tip, then carefully began to lower himself. We both groaned as the head of my cock entered him and he began to sink down ever so slightly.

It was cute.

I grabbed his hips and punched my hips up, completely spearing him on my cock.

“Fuck!” Oliver shouted.

“Hudson, get over here,” I strained, continuing to fuck up into our pet’s burning hot hole.

“W-wait,” Oliver panted, “already? I can’t!”

“Don’t worry, pet, you were born to take both of us.”

“No, no, you’ll break me!”

I smirked, “We already did, little one.” Hudson knelt behind Oliver, straddling my legs. Oliver felt him growing closer and began to squirm, clenching down on me. “If you want to get away from us, Oliver, you’ll need to let go of my cock.”

“Fuck you!” He lashed out, a couple of angry tears trickling down his face. As he felt Hudson’s dick nudge his entrance, he began to beg, “Please, please, no. It won’t fit! I’m s-scared, please. Stop it, stop it, stop—stop!”

His screams were an aphrodisiac as the pressure on my cock grew tenfold.

“Oh, shit,” Hudson hissed as our dicks frotted together inside of the choking tightness of Oliver’s cunt.

“S-stop! It—hurts… h-hurts,” Oliver sobbed, his forehead pressed against my chest.

“Fuck, it’s so…tight,” I grunted, feeling my balls tighten painfully.

“I know, I’m already about to come,” Hudson said.

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