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Goddamn, the mouth on him is downright sinful.
Chapter 48
Nash
“Icleaned this pretty hole of mine up so well, didn’t I?” Zamir’s withering below me, cock painfully hard again, but I’m loving the power I hold in here. It really did shock me. Cello surprisingly let me take control, but I’m not complaining. Those little hints of threats he kept murmuring kept me going.
“Please,Djale I Bukur,I’m so sensitive—” I cut him off, shoving my tongue back into his already tightened hole.
I pull away and kiss his ass cheek, growling out, “Keep begging nice and pretty like that, and we’re never going to make it into that shower.” I’m talking a big game, but one thing I won’t do is skip after-care.
He has his eyes closed, his head thrown back into the mattress, and I’m admiring his gorgeous body. I run my hands up his sides, then down his arms,causing goosebumps to follow in my trail. I pull him up by his hands and pick him up, throwing him over my shoulder.
Marcello and Ellie are getting out of the shower now, and I yell to him, “Leave it on. We’re coming in.” Shoulder to shoulder with them coming out of the oversized shower, I lean down and pop a kiss on Ellie’s swollen lips, moaning into them, as she swipes her tongue against mine.
She pulls back, smirking. “You’ve got all three of us in that filthy mouth of yours now, Big Boy.” The heat in Marcello’s eyes that are focused on my mouth has my whole body tingling.
Biting my lip, I giver her a smack on the ass as she walks away with Marcello right behind her, but he’s looking over his shoulder, eyes still locked with mine.
I shake out of his stare and sit Zamir down on his feet, still holding onto him. “You good to stand,Bebé?”
“Yeah. I just like you caring about me… being all cute and shit.” He grabs the sides of my face, smashing his lips to mine.
We climb into the shower, and I pay special attention to washing his body gorgeous body, and even more attention to the area between his cheeks. He flinches, and I stop to ask, “Did I hurt you, Z?”
He grabs my arm turning to face me. “No, Nash. I wanted more pain, if I’m being honest.” He looks off to the side like he’s embarrassed to tell me that.
I pull his face back to mine and whisper right over his lips, “Thank you for trusting me with your body.” We’re both holding onto each other as if we are shipwrecked in the middle of the sea. “And for letting me explore with you.” His face morphs like he’s in pain, but he doesn’t say anything else, stepping out of the shower and leaving me to wash up on my own.
I’ve had my nose in my phone this whole morning trying to figure out logistics… and actively annoying the shit out of Marcello. We have practice today, and Zamir was gone on his bike by the time I got to the parking garage, so I’m sure he’s already at the facility. I think he was pissed about something I said in the shower, but I don’t know what I could’ve said to piss him off. I’m sure I’ll find out when he’s at my throat today while practicing.
??I added Marcello to mine and Zamir’s text thread, and I don’t think Marcello is the happiest camper about it. We needed a way to communicate and work out how the hell he’s going to get the birth control out of Ellie’s arm without her noticing. I’ll add him to the Brigade of Cocks group chat with Ellie after this fiasco is over.
*Nash Hayden added Scary Mafia Man to the group chat.
*Nash Hayden changed the group chat name to:
We Dem Boys
Nash
What are the plans, Cello?
Scary Mafia Man
What plans, Nash?
Nash
The plans with the… you know *smirking emoji *pregnant emoji
Scary Mafia Man
You’ve got two seconds to explain yourself, or I’m blocking your fucking number.
Actually, I might just break those fingers on the non-throwing hand. I’ll tell Coach you had anaccident.
Fuck, his name in my phone is ringing true. You’d think him coming down Ellie’s throat last night would’ve helped chill out his asshole tendencies…guess not.
