The man jerked up once again, bumping his head and cursing as he dropped whatever tool it was he was currently holding in his hand.
He suddenly appeared to be in panic mode.
“Ace. Watching,” Marcus rushed, trying his best to scramble out from under the car.
Gavin squeezed his legs together, pinning Marcus in place.
“Already taken care of. I told him, unless he wanted to watch his brother get his balls drained, he should probably stop watching the cameras.”
Marcus tried to move once again, only giving up when he realized he was totally at Gavin’s mercy.
“It’s time we stopped playing games. I know you want me, and you know that I want you,” Gavin said, pulling Marcus’s thick, hard dick out between the folds of his underwear.
Yup, the man was definitely turned on.
“Gavin… we… can’t.”
“And why is that?” Gavin asked, reaching for the bottle of lube and popping up the cap. “You’re on PrEP, right? You already know that I am.”
“Yeah… but…” Marcus began, placing his hands on Gavin’s thighs, but not really making any effort to pull him off him.
“But nothing.” Gavin lubed up Marcus’s fingers, then guided them to his hole and pressed them forward. “Lube up my hole, stud. I’m already prepped and ready to go.”
It was funny giving Marcus orders, especially when he couldn’t see the man’s frustrated face, which was still hidden under the car he was fixing.
He heard Marcus let out a gentle exhale before his fingers began working his hole as instructed. For a man who claimed not to have ever had gay sex before, he certainly seemed to know his way around a man’s body.
“Ahh, that’s right.” Gavin moaned, closing his eyes and riding Marcus’s fingers as he worked himself open. One could never be too prepared.
After a few minutes, Gavin slid off Marcus’s fingers, then grabbed the bottle of lube once again. This time, he applied a generous amount of lube along the length of Marcus’s dick.
Fuck, his meat was so big and thick. Marcus was definitely the alpha of the pack.
“Wait,” Marcus rushed, using the power of his body tolift himself and Gavin off the ground as he slid his body out from under the car. He smirked up at Gavin. “I want to see your face as I split that ass of yours in two.”
Gavin couldn’t help but chuckle. The man was such a dude sometimes.
“Whatever,” Gavin responded, trying to act all cool and collected when really, he couldn’t wait to hop on the man’s dick and go for the ride of his life.
Unable to wait any longer, he grabbed the base of Marcus’s cock and lined it up with his eager hole.
Eyes locked together, Gavin began to lower himself down.
“Fuck…” Gavin groaned, closing his eyes as he tried to relax and concentrate on opening his hole and accepting that massive rod that no man alive had any right to possess.
Like, seriously, what were they feeding these Shadow Viper guys?
From what Lucas and Ace had told him, both of their men were also abnormally large. And then there was the Russian. Apparently, that guy was so big that his fiancé was often seen limping around for days after they fucked.
“Breathe,” the voice below him said, bringing his mind back into focus. “Just relax and let Big Daddy inside that tight, little hole.”
Gavin looked down at Marcus and gave him a glare. “I’m trying to relax, but somebody already destroyed my hole a few hours earlier.”
Marcus chuckled. “Fair enough. Want a break?”
Gavin’s eyes narrowed. “Ask me that again, and I’ll cut off your dick while you sleep. Now, shut up and let me ride you. This isn’t the first porn-star dick that I’ve had to take.”
A growl escaped from Marcus as he tightened his grip on Gavin’s hips.
