Total pages in book: 108
Estimated words: 100545 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 503(@200wpm)___ 402(@250wpm)___ 335(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 100545 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 503(@200wpm)___ 402(@250wpm)___ 335(@300wpm)
Pyro’s next move was more aggressive, as he stabbed his tongue inside and actually gave the burning ass a little pinch, which caused Clover to rock forward and rub his stiff cock against Tank’s stomach.
“Y-yes,” he uttered, overcome by the heat evidenced by a deep blush that covered not only his face but also his neck and chest.
Boar leaned down to pat the red ass again, provoking the same reaction. “So horny. Such a little slut.”
Pyro groaned in pleasure so loudly Clover shivered in Tank’s arms.
“Just for you,” Clover whispered, breathing faster. “I’ve never even had a threesome before.” He reached to Boar and massaged his dick through his jeans. “But I want all of you. I don’t care what that means.”
Tank’s cock was so stiff his balls were beginning to ache, but he noticed that Pyro grabbed the lube, so relief would be coming soon. That first time they’d fucked, Clover had been so incredibly tight. Squirming, moaning, yet so pliant Tank had prolonged his release for as long as he could. And now he was hungry for the pale flesh again.
He grinned. “That’s a good boy. Hold out your hand for Pyro.” Clover didn’t hesitate, and reached back while his eyes remained locked with Tank’s with an intensity that promised endless orgasms. Pyro licked the middle of Clover’s palm before filling it with a large dollop of lube.
“Now open up that pretty ass for us,” Tank ordered, squeezing Clover’s nape so that he knew it wasn’t a request, but an order.
The delicious lips shivered, but while Clover definitely longed for the safety of their presence, the lust radiating off him in that moment could not be faked. He stayed still, watching all of them with eyes that kept glazing over until Boar caressed Clover’s shoulder, letting out a chuckle.
“Are you embarrassed? Really?”
Clover gave a slow nod but reached back, and he must have already sank those fingers in, because Pyro leaned closer, breathing hard as he licked his own hand and dove it into his pants.
He’d have to wait his turn.
Clover moaned, hiding his face against Tank’s skin, but Boar pulled on his hair and pressed his crotch against the darkened cheek.
“Suck me?” Boar rasped, with a tremble to his voice.
“Go on, boy. Close those lips around his cock. You’re so hard against me, I know it turns you on.”
Clover’s entire face was the color of strawberry yoghurt. Even his scalp had a reddish tint under the white hair, which prompted Tank to taste the delicious saltiness of him with a series of licks. The boy shivered with excitement, torn between one source of pleasure and another, but eventually kissed the zipper of Boar’s jeans while fucking himself with those long, pretty fingers at Tank’s request.
“Come on,” Pyro urged, his patience coming to an end. “I wanna see you ride him.”
Clover seemed a bit confused and only woke up when Pyro pushed two of his own fingers into him alongside the ones that were already penetrating the snug hole. Clover moaned, opening his mouth and sucking at the front of Boar’s pants.
“Yes. Yes, please. Fuck me. Daddy...”
Pyro let out a laugh and sat back on the dirty floor, cock in hand, ready for the performance of a lifetime.
From the corner of his eye, Tank saw Boar open his jeans, and that triggered him to make his move too. It was high time to give the lusty boy what he needed.
He slid lower in the armchair to create more space between their hips, and he couldn’t help but smile at the sight of Clover’s cock bobbing as he made tiny thrusts into the air. But that cute dick wouldn’t be getting attention anytime soon.
Boar pulled his cock out merely an inch away from Clover’s pink lips, but the boy was too busy reaching back and giving Tank’s dick a slippery squeeze to notice.
Tank wanted to go bare so bad his balls ached. He’d pound Clover’s ass raw and fill it with cum one day, have the boy sweaty and dripping, but someone had to be reasonable, so he didn’t say a word of complaint when Pyro passed him a rubber, and he slipped it on with urgency.
A rubber would allow them other fun later.
Clover rocked his ass against Tank’s cock, struggling to position it just right, so Pyro literally gave them a hand. He grabbed Tank’s cock at the base.
“Go on, Clover, get that tight asshole on there.”
Clover locked his gaze with Tank’s, and he sank lower. A desperate moan left his lips when the cockhead breached him, but he couldn’t get any redder. His white eyelashes fluttered like something out of a fairy tale, but the moment he opened his lips, Boar pulled on Clover’s hair and urged his cock between Clover’s lips, bringing the world back to reality.