“Is that how you speak to your men?” Foley says.
“Does it surprise you they like it?” I ask him.
He grimaces, and I bet he still thinks he’s immune to my charm.
“They beg for it. And so will you.”
“In your dreams,” he hisses back.
“I’ve fucked you in my dreams plenty of times,” I muse. “Have you dreamed about shoving your cock into my throat?”
Xavier’s hands instantly ball, like a sleeper cell activated by a sentence.
“I’ll kill you if you talk shit about her,” he growls.
“Big words for a guy who has to clean up someone else’s mess,” Foley taunts.
Xavier nearly has at him, but I hold him back with one look. “Foley is trying to get into Xavier’s mind, but that already belongs to me, doesn’t it?”
Grinding his teeth, he nods.
“Good boy,” I muse, and his hard-on instantly bobs up and down from my praise.
“Orion, lie down flat.”
He does what I say, and I grab Xavier by the shoulders and push him forward. “Lie down on top of him.”
“What?” Xavier gasps.
But I push him down anyway, and he barely manages to catch himself.
“Hey, handsome,” Orion muses.
Xavier sighs out loud. “I’m only doing this because she wants me to.”
“Damn right I do,” I reply, as I kneel behind him. “Now raise his legs.”
Xavier grinds his teeth but still does what I tell him to like a good boy. He pulls Orion’s legs up so they cross behind his back.
I splay my fingers on his back and push him down even further. “No need to be so prude. Rub your dicks against each other.”
“But I’m not—”
I force him down, and he moans when their cocks touch. “Please, everyone can smell the tension between you two from a mile away. It’s about time you two gave in to it and called it a truce. It’s getting boring.”
I rub some lube into their asses, and they both moan like little fuck boys when I stick my fingers inside to prep them.
“So sensitive … you’d almost think I was poking you with a knife.”
Xavier’s head immediately turns. “You’re not going to, right?”
I smirk. “I might if you keep resisting.”
I shove in a full finger and watch him churn with desire. I slap his ass and listen to his moan. “It’s about time we gave Foley a show to remember.”
I pull my fingers out and push the dildo up his ass instead, watching his mouth turn into that familiar o-shape he always gives me before he reaches nirvana.
“Fuck!” Xavier mewls as I slowly enter him.
