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Chapter 44: Make him squirt

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Remy’s POV

I pointed at the half-empty bottle on the table. “Pass that water to me.”

Victor hesitated only a second before handing it over.

Toby’s eyes narrowed. “What are you doing?”

“Lie on your back.” I replied.

He did. I straddled his hips, then looked down at the thick length of a man resting against his stomach. The same cock that had just painted both my face with the best cum ever. I reached behind me, wrapped my fingers around the brown dick, and gave it two slow strokes until it
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  • Endless Euphoria.   Chapter 44: Make him squirt

    Remy’s POV I pointed at the half-empty bottle on the table. “Pass that water to me.” Victor hesitated only a second before handing it over.Toby’s eyes narrowed. “What are you doing?” “Lie on your back.” I replied.He did. I straddled his hips, then looked down at the thick length of a man resting against his stomach. The same cock that had just painted both my face with the best cum ever. I reached behind me, wrapped my fingers around the brown dick, and gave it two slow strokes until it twitched fully hard again. “Victor,” I said without looking away from Toby’s face, “every time I tell you, you open his mouth and feed him the water. Don’t ask questions. Just do it.” Victor’s brows pulled together, but he nodded. I shifted my weight, guided the slick head of Toby’s cock to my hole, and sank in one long, controlled drop. The stretch hit me immediately. It was thick, and hot, forcing me open inch by inch until my ass sat fully against his hips. “Fuuuuuck.” A low satisfied

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    Remy’s POV. Victor stood in the doorway with his eyes wide and lips far away from each other.For a second he just stared at my long fingers wrapped around Toby’s dick, at the spit shining on Toby’s stomach, and at the way Toby’s hand was still buried in my hair. “Really?” Victor asked, voice tight like he is stopping himself from getting angry but was failing miserably at it. “You brought a stranger in here and left me standing in the doorway while he sucked your dick?”Victor took one step back like he meant to leave. I sat up on the bed the moment I saw his legs move. “Don’t go.” “What do you want?” Victor’s gaze flicked to Toby’s face briefly. “You already got your man. What else do you want from me?” He raised his eyebrows.“What are you doing?” Toby whispered. I climbed off the bed and walked over to Victor, still naked with my cock slapping my thighs.I stopped close enough that he had to tip his chin up. My hand settled on the front of his sweatpants and closed aroun

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    Remy’s POV. Toby’s fingers locked around my wrist the moment I moved closer to him. He didn’t speak, he just pulled me down the short hallway, shoved the bedroom door open with his shoulder, and pushed me inside hard enough that my back hit the wall. The door swung and closed loudly behind us.“What the fuck do you think you’re doing?” His voice stayed low, almost quiet, but the anger under it was sharp and noticeable.“What does it look like I'm doing, huh?” I raised my eyebrow. “You think breaking up with me over a text is just going to end it.” I snap my fingers in front of his eyes. “New flash, we are not done.” “Yes we are, how dare you track me here and walk into this house like you own it. I told you we were done, what part of it do you not understand?” He hit the wall with his fist.“You think I'm going to sit and let you go back to your ex just like that? What about me? I can share with him, I don't mind but I will not let go.” “You will leave right now.” He pointed to t

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    Victor’s POV Three Days Later “Instead of constantly trying to apologize, why don’t you use that pretty mouth of yours for something more interesting?” That was the last thing Toby said to me in the kitchen before I walked out. He had been like this for days, dropping quiet comments that landed too close and eyes that stayed on me a second longer than friendship allowed. He moved through the house shirtless in those loose grey joggers that hung low on his hips, the deep V-line cutting down like an invitation I kept telling myself not to accept. Every time he passed me in the hallway, the air felt thicker. I kept telling myself we were only sharing space, nothing more, but the way he looked at me made the lie harder to hold. Now I think we need distance. If I stayed this close for much longer, we were going to cross a line neither of us could take back. I was still mapping out how to spend the evening in my room when a soft knock pulled me out of my thoughts. “Come in,” I c

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  • Endless Euphoria.   Chapter 39: Can I be yours again?

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