“Fuck me faster, Daddy,” he whined, but what his mischievous heart really wanted was to see how Drake would take a cock hammering into his mouth.
He was rewarded with Drake’s hand squeezing his thigh as he closed his eyes, choking when Tank’s thrusts sped up, and repeatedly sent Clover’s hips into Drake’s face hard enough for Clover’s balls to slap the smooth chin.
Tank’s good hand slid down Clover’s thigh and into Drake’s black hair, petting him gently as the thrusts became harder, drilling Clover’s hole without mercy.
“Fuck. I want a piece of that,” Pyro rasped, and Boar pulled his mouth off Pyro’s cock with a wet slapping sound.
“Seriously? I’m literally giving you head, asshole.”
“Come on, babe. It’s not what I mean. Wouldn’t you want Clo milking your dick? I bet you’re hard for him too,” Pyro said, but Clover didn’t hear the answer, too lost in the sound of Tank grunting into his ear.
Clover stirred on Daddy’s cock, grinding onto it as if he were a beast in heat. All he wanted was to fill Drake’s mouth with his spunk and have Tank come deep inside him—preferably at the same time. He reached down, all the way to Drake’s silky hair and met Tank’s fingers in the sleek mane.
But Tank pulled his hand away and grabbed Clover’s hip, lifting him so rapidly the thick cock slid out, leaving Clover with the shock of unspent arousal. “Daddy?” He gasped when both ends of Drake’s split tongue teased the sides of his cockhead.
“Give a piece to our convalescent,” Tank said, and when Drake heard that, he removed his mouth from Clover, offering him a wolfish smile.
“That’s right. You should satisfy all your boyfriends, Clover. Labor of love, and all that. You wanted four, deal with it.”
“B-but I was almost there!” Clover whined, but this time even Boar didn’t spare him the sympathy and came over to pull him into his arms.
Tank’s eyes were dark with lust against the background of his flushed face, and they wouldn’t stray from Clover. “And you will now be a good boy for Pyro. I’m watching. I want to see you riding him, boy.”
Boar carried him without strain and stole a kiss that had Clover’s heart beating so fast he was shocked when his lover put him in Pyro’s lap. The change in position made Clover’s head spin, but the moment he saw Pyro grin at him like a wolf about to enjoy his meal, his hole throbbed to be filled.
“Go on, boy. Do what Daddy told you,” Pyro teased.
Clover licked his lips, too eager to keep fucking to protest. He reached back to Pyro’s stiff cock and guided it between his buttocks with excitement rolling over him in waves of heat. As soon as the cockhead popped into him, he sat back, taking the whole length with a groan of satisfaction.
“That’s it boy. Show him how much you love him too,” Tank said, staring at Clover from his place on the sofa. He only broke the eye contact when Drake kicked off his pants and straddled him in a hurry, deliciously obscene with just the top on.
Clover didn’t want to stop staring, but Boar grabbed his long-sleeve and tugged it over Clover’s head before taking hold of his hair and pulling him into a kiss that was all sweet lips and the softest of beards.
“I want some of that hole too,” he whispered against Clover’s mouth, gliding his big hand to the small of Clover’s back.
Pyro moaned. “Babe, wait your turn.”
But Clover’s thoughts were already drifting elsewhere when he saw Drake take hold of both his and Tank’s cocks. The hypnotizing motion of his wrist, the way Drake’s slender hand moved up and down, squeezing those two beautiful dicks together, prompted Clover to tune into the same rhythm as his ass swallowed Pyro’s cock time and time again.
He leaned forward, dazed with lust. “Do me both,” he whispered into Pyro’s lips. He thought to Drake’s hand again and imagined his sphincter doing the same to Boar and Pyro. He’d only done double penetration with Drake and Tank, but now that his body was shaking with arousal, the perspective of having his two other lovers inside at once made his dick harden further. He grabbed his ass and spread it around Pyro’s cock, inviting Boar with a longing gaze.
“Please, Boar. I’m still hungry. Give it to me,” he begged as Boar’s eyes became darker.
“You sure?”
Tank broke the kiss with Drake, who continued rubbing his face along Tank’s cheek. Only now Clover realized that they must have both come, because their movements became lazy. “Go on. Don’t be shy. The little slut needs more tonight.”
Clover held his gaze, breathlessly noticing that despite touching one another, Tank and Drake were still greedy to watch him sandwiched between two mostly dressed men. He couldn’t wait to give them all the performance of a lifetime.