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My entire body was on fire with arousal from being controlled by both Knox and Finn. My ass and mouth were full of cock.

I gagged again, and drool continuously dribbled down the side of my face, struggling to breathe, but Finn always knew when it was too much for me before pulling away for a moment, allowing me to gasp for air, and then he would shove his cock in my mouth again.

Knox pounded into me harder and faster, always knowing how to hit my hot button. I was desperate to come. An arousing pressure filled my body and up my spine, my orgasm just hovering over the edge like a fucking tease.

The room was filled with grunts, groans, and panting breaths. All I could smell was Finn’s musky scent from his arousal, being pressed up against my nose. I could barely taste him as he fucked my face.

I was unable to move at all as Knox and Finn took what they needed from me while giving me all my firsts like gifts.

I gave in to the disorientation and arousal, letting go of everything that would cloud my mind. It was just like a second wind when you’re running and the pain stops, and you find your perfect rhythm.

Then suddenly I came. Knox literally pushed it out of me.

“Holy fuck,” he hissed.

“What?” Finn panted.

“Our Sweet Boy fucking came without being touched.”

Finn pulled his cock out and turned around, assuming he wanted to see. Someone dragged a finger over my sensitive and pulsing cock before running it through my cum. Then that finger was shoved into my mouth. I suckled it, my flavor bursting on my tongue.

Then Knox and Finn doubled their efforts of fucking me from both ends. It didn’t take long for Finn to spill down my throat, and I swallowed him down as fast as I could, some leaking from my mouth. Knox was next, his hot cum pumping into me, filling me. They had both marked me as theirs.

Finn popped off me, and Knox quickly pulled out. Suddenly, something was shoved into my ass—a plug.

“I want my cum to stay inside you for a while.”

“Jesus,” I breathed, licking the spit and cum off my lips.

Quick fingers unbound me and rubbed my ankles and wrists, pressing sweet kisses there before sitting me up on my knees. I was dizzy for a moment, still lost in my sex haze. My hood was yanked off, and I blinked away the blur as my eyes adjusted to the dim light. Then they put my other mask back on.

The care and attention they gave me as I came down from the adrenaline and sex high had me nearly crashing emotionally. It was when Knox and Finn sandwiched me between them, holding me, rubbing me, kissing me, and telling me what a good boy I was, that my eyes watered. As if sensing my distress, they held me tighter, not letting me move, and just let me feel their tender care and love for me.

Love. That was what I felt. This connection with these two men was visceral and intense. Knox and Finn had no idea of how much they meant to me and how much they took away my pain, replacing it with happy, sexy memories. I was a shattered mess, and they’d been slowly putting me back together again. But it wasn’t only about sex. After our fun, they always took precious care of me.

“I don’t want this ever to end. Please…” I breathed, no longer able to hold back the emotions as my pain came pouring out of me. A sob escaped me as they held onto me for dear life.

“Shhh,” Knox said in my ear. “You’re ours.”

Finn pressed a kiss to my head from behind. “You belong to us now.”

I nodded as my lip trembled and the tears spilled, soaked up by the mask, and rested my head on Knox’s shoulder.

“We’ve got you, Sweet Boy.”

Chapter 19

Finn

Afewdaysafterour show at the sex club, I was still floored by Ryder’s reaction. I knew how emotional this sort of sex could be, but I hadn’t expected the full-onneedfor him to be ours. He wanted to be a part of our lives more than what we were already doing.

My emotions for him soared at that moment, even though they were already growing. I wanted him, too. Father said as much as we held him. Fuck, the entire thing had been intense, and I loved every minute of it.

Father and I hadn’t talked more about it, processing how we wanted this to go and how to make Ryder a permanent part of our lives. It was a big step, especially since I had only done this for a month and a half. It was the risk we took. Whenever sex was involved, especially intense sex, it could quickly create bonds and strong emotions. We had been prepared for that, but not by how much.

No matter what, the three of us had to sit down and discuss our plans and what we wanted to see happen between all of us.

My biggest concern was that we hadn’t heard from Ryder since that night. He’d gone radio silent. I texted him a couple of times, but he never responded. We wanted to give him space, but I worried those strong emotions had scared him a little, which was the last thing Father and I wanted.

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