But the same thing that made him so embarrassed also fueled excitement, and he looked back at Drake as soon as he heard a zipper opening. The man’s body was so solid, so sturdy, and his cock so delicious he wanted to drink Drake’s cum for breakfast every day.
“I can’t help it, Daddy,” he moaned, biting back a smile.
Tank squeezed both Clover’s cock and balls. “I can feel that much, horny boy. Don’t worry. We’ll be drilling your ass soon.”
Clover swallowed hard, bending his neck until it hurt, just so that he could see his two lovers. Tank’s face expressed absolute contentment, with a smile that grew with each moment. Behind him, Drake was in the process of shedding his clothes, and it struck Clover that he’d never seen him naked before.
Drake’s skin was pale, but Clover spotted darker lines on his muscular back. They could’ve been battle scars or marks of torture, but he’d never upset him by asking. Drake then pushed his pants off, and his intense gaze captured Clover’s.
“The boy likes what he sees,” Tank said, slowly twisting Clover’s balls, until he moaned and twitched, on the cusp of intense discomfort.
Drake smirked, rubbing his open palm over Clover’s spine. “It’s because he’s hungry for it. He’s got a taste, but I haven’t fucked his ass yet. I bet he’s curious what it’s like. Are you curious, Clover? Because I know I want to know how your tight, dimpled ass will feel around me,” he whispered and squeezed one buttock so hard his nails pinched at the skin.
Clover choked on his own moan, twisting his hips as much as he could. His efforts became frantic when Tank slapped his other buttock.
“You’re in for a treat. That’s one fine piece of ass, and I’ve tested many. This hole’s A-plus,” Tank rasped, spreading Clover’s ass for Drake to see.
The faint touch of a fingertip trailing from the top of Clover’s crack all the way to his taint had Clover growing hotter. “Oh, God...”
His whole body was aflame from Tank’s words, and he couldn’t help but stir against the touch. Despite the humiliating nature of what was being said, Clover felt as safe as ever. So he was restrained, naked, vulnerable, but still knew his boundaries would be respected.
“Shiver like that again.” Drake reached under Clover to pinch his nipple.
Clover struggled against the restraints but couldn’t defend himself against the long fingers pulling his balls back. But this time, instead of the possessive twisting and squeezing, a hot, damp mouth sucked on his sac, creating a sensation so unexpected he melted into the mattress, only half-aware of Tank moving on the bed.
“You can have dibs on that hole then, but his mouth is just as good,” Tank whispered, grabbing Clover’s braid and pulling his face up.
He sat on the pillows facing Clover and leaned back against the headboard, like a king about to enjoy his bounty. Thick thighs spread, and a pleased smile on his face, he was the picture of male magnificence.
“It’s waiting for you, boy,” he said, holding Clover’s head up with one hand and stroking his meaty tool with the other. Before Clover could do what was demanded of him, Drake squeezed his nipple so hard he choked out a moan, and Tank pushed his dick into his mouth.
The wide head popped in through unresisting lips, causing Clover to suck in air in surprise. The cock was heavy on his tongue, and he hollowed his cheeks around it, desperate to serve his handsome overlord. Tank watched him with a self-satisfied smirk, his chest rising and falling as he relaxed, pushing on Clover’s head and tugging it back by the hair to establish a shallow rhythm.
“Look at you. So obedient I don’t even have to use much force. Have I broken you in already?” he whispered, seconds before grabbing Clover harder and forcing him off his dick. Clover’s insides rolled with longing, and he stretched out his tongue to touch the damp head, but his attempts made Tank laugh. “Have you seen him, Drake? He’ll do anything to get those holes filled. Maybe he’d even let me tattoo my name on him if that meant he got to drink my cum every day.”
Clover closed his eyes with a groan. The thought of Tank inked over his skin awakened such visceral arousal he rocked back against Drake’s fingers. So maybe it was wrong to depend on others so much, maybe it would one day lead him down the same path he’d walked with Jerry, but right now, he’d give his life to these men.
He sucked Tank’s cock with more force, set on making his Daddy happy and swallowing all his cum like the good boy he was. He’d take anything he was given and allow himself to be pushed harder than usual if that’s what it took to satisfy his lovers.