Ez and… Jonah’s eyes widened. Finley ran a hand through his hair. “You know what they’re doing, sweetheart?”
Jonah shook his head. Finley rocked his hips, pushing in a little deeper.
Ez burrowed deep, too, but there was somethingelse, something that seemed to move against them both…
“Torin’s wrapped one of his tentacles around Ez’s cock,” Finley said. His pupils were blown as he watched them. “They’re both fucking you.”
Jonah groaned. The tentacle around Ez’s cock rippled against his inner walls, flicking against his prostate as Ez began to fuck him. Jonah grabbed the sheets tighter, shaking all over. He didn’t see how he was going to hold himself up.
Rafe snarled and Damon grunted, the slick sound of his hand moving faster. Finley tightened his grip on Jonah’s hair. His cock dragged over Jonah’s tongue, the velvet weight of it welcome. Jonah sucked gently, but even that was enough to make Finley gasp, hips jerking forward.
Jonah groaned again, the sound muffled. A growl bubbled up from Finley’s chest. “That’s what you want?”
Jonah nodded. Ez delivered a particularly hard thrust, shoving him forward, and when he choked, Finley growled again before he pulled his hips back.
Torin whimpered behind him. Rafe groaned out his release and Damon followed him a few seconds later. Jonah closed his eyes. His own arousal pulsed under his skin, cock so hard he thought it might explode.
“Give him what he wants,” Ez said. “You two, as well.”
Finley rocked his hips, gentle at first, but then Rafe pressed up against his side, breathing hard. He tightened his hand in Finley’s hair and yanked his head back, biting down the column of his throat. Finley howled, thrusting deeper, and Jonah groaned when he and Ez filled him at the same time.
Damon chuckled. He’d turned on his side and pressed a kiss to Jonah’s cheek. Jonah sucked in a breath when he reached out and teased his swollen nipples. His hand trailed up, teasing the edge of the collar before he gave it a little tug.
“Might see if Rafe will let us borrow these for our next chase,” he said against Jonah’s ear. His cock was hard against Jonah’s thigh. “I think I want to choke you with this pretty collar while I fuck you into the dirt.”
Jonah moaned. Torin did, too, but Finley was too distracted by Rafe to hear. Jonah was pretty sure Rafe was fucking him now, albeit slowly, nice and deep.
The tentacle inside Jonah flicked against his prostate again. He felt tears slide down his face, so totally used, and overwhelmed, but fuck, he didn’t ever want them to stop.
Ez’s powers pressed down around them, and Jonah knew they all felt it because they all groaned as one. Damon bit Jonah’s shoulder, where Rafe had, rutting his cock against Jonah’s thigh.
Finley’s thrusts were erratic like he couldn’t work out if he wanted to fill Jonah’s mouth or impale himself on Rafe’s cock. Torin’s pretty moans only made them all twitch and whine in response, but Jonah wanted to hear Ez, too.
He sucked hard on Finley’s length as he squeezed around Ez’s cock. Claws dug into his arse and Ez thrust in deeper, harder. Finley whined.
“Again,” Ez ground out.
Jonah squeezed again, and again, and fuck the cock ring, he thought he might cum anyway, but then Damon’s hand was there, fumbling it loose.
Jonah closed his eyes. They all moved together, slick and moaning in their desperation, and all at once, the dam burst.
Finley came first, shooting his load down Jonah’s throat. The base of his cock began to swell immediately, and Jonah panicked for a brief second before Damon licked over the shell of his ear. “Relax, pretty boy.”
He was next. Damon grunted, spilling against Jonah’s leg. Rafe came too, hips jerking erratically before he pressed close against Finley’s back.
Damon wrapped a hand around Jonah’s cock as Torin came, the tentacle inside Jonah twitching before it withdrew.
Jonah moaned. Ez still fucked him hard, but one touch from Damon, and he was nearly undone.
Still, he could last…
Ez chuckled darkly, pressing his thumb against Jonah’s rim. “Cum, Jonah.”
There was no disobeying an order like that. Pleasure flooded every nerve, crashing through Jonah like a wave he couldn’t hope to fight. His vision whited out at the edges as he shot load after load of cum onto the sheets, shaking all over.
He felt wet heat as Ez filled him, kept fucking him, and filled him again. Cum spilt out of him until Ez’s knot swelled too, and then they were all breathing hard, coming down from their pleasure highs.
Jonah’s limbs shook where he was holding himself up. Drool slid from the corners of his mouth and Damon stroked over his throat, where the head of Finley’s cock pressed.
