Page 42 of Endless Harmonies
“Insane motherfucker,” I chuckle. He’s a good bit ahead of us when he drops back to the ground, and the shadows are closing in as the trees block out the sun.
I forgot it gets darker earlier here. We chase him through the trees, trying to cut him off as we split up.
“You know you’re going to love choking on my dick while Turner fucks your tight ass,” I taunt him. I’m purposely loud as Turner goes silent.
Derek makes a lot of noise as he cuts to my left, making me snicker. Greg would murder him for the amount of noise he’s making.
“You’ll have to wrestle me to the ground and gag me with it,” Orion growls, and fuck if my cock doesn’t twitch with excitement. “You’re taking too long to catch— Oof!”
Turner clotheslines O, and Derek whoops as they crash and roll on the ground.
“You were saying, cock tease?” Turner asks, pinning him to the ground.
Derek drops to knees, pulling O’s hair back. “Mmm, you’re gonna look so good gagged with cock and bound in leather, baby.”
“I hear a lot of promises, and no action,” O snarks. I can see his pupils from here, and they’re blown wide with desire. His chest heaves from exertion and excitement as Turner roughly binds the leather that was wrapped around his chest up Orion’s arms.
“We’re just getting started, baby,” I growl as Derek frees his cock, stroking it from root to tip. My mouth waters as I see the precum dripping from it, but it’s not mine to have right now.
Derek holds O’s hair tightly as he smears his arousal across Orion’s lips. “Do you want my cock? Are you my good little cum dumpster? Can I use you for my pleasure?”
I can see Orion wants to be a brat, but licks his lips and moans. He looks really fooking good bound by Turner’s hand.
“Mmm, I want it. Baby Boy, give it to me. I’ll be so good for you. I want you to make me choke on your fucking cream,” he begs.
Derek’s hips thrust forward, almost against his will, and I watch it disappear inch by inch down Orion’s throat. There are still times where Derek needs control in the bedroom, and O enjoys that push and pull. He craves it even, as much as an alpha as he is in other ways.
“Fuck,” Derek grunts, eyes rolling as Orion gags and swallows around his dick. “Always so damn tight. That’s it, take it all, Baby.”
Turner gets up, kicking Orion’s legs wide. Grinning, I help him pull his pants down around his ankles. “I think he deserves the lube, don’t you?” he murmurs. “Look at that perfect asshole waiting to be filled.”
“Eat him out,” I challenge him. “Let’s see how much he can handle before he blows his load. Orion, don’t come until we say you can.”
Derek’s eyes widen. “Oh, they’re the worst edgers,” he groans. “They’re going to make you hurt before they let you come. But that’s what a cum dumpster is. A vessel to let us do whatever we want to. Fill you as much as possible.”
Orion makes a strangled sound as Turner pulls his ass wide and licks around his needy hole. His piercing makes for more stimulation, and O’s cock lays heavy and ignored, jumping as if it’s trying to get his attention.
“You’ll take what I give you and not anything more,” Turner warns, pushing his tongue into the tight rim of his ass. Orion cries out around Derek’s cock, and Derek makes sure to praise him.
Fuck me. Orion’s breaths get more frenzied as Derek fucks his throat and Turner eats his ass. I lean over him to whisper in his ear.
“It’s not nice to run away,” I growl. “Bad little boys get teased back, choked with big cocks, and denied release. Take it all, breathe when you can, we’re nowhere near done with you yet.”
Turner is wearing black gloves, and he liberally lubricates his fingers before pushing them into Orion’s ass.
“Have you fisted his ass yet?” I ask as Turner pushes in a third finger.
“Fuck, oh my God. He strangled my cock when you asked that. No, dammit, O,” Derek groans. “I bet his ass would take a fist so good.”
Turner merely finger fucks Orion’s ass, and I watch in awe at how the tight hole fights to pull them in each time.
“I don’t have the patience to stretch his ass with my fist,” Turner laments, pulling out his fingers. Stripping off the glove, he tosses it to the ground before pulling down his pants to release his cock.
Orion’s eyes are filled with tears from continuously gagging, his lips puffy. I can tell Derek’s really close, so I reach between them and squeeze his balls tightly.
“Oh, oh, Roark, fuck,” he roars, shuddering as he grits his teeth.
“Be a good boy and hold your cum from him until Turner’s dripping from Orion’s tight hole, is that understood?”