Chapter 3.Aftermath & Round Three (or Was It Four?)Rick’s POVBy the time most of the guys had started tapping out one by one, the living room looked no different than a crime scene produced from a very sticky porno. Scattered all over the floor were empty lube bottles, discarded condoms, random pieces of clothing, and one very sad, half-melted chocolate cake that somehow never got eaten.Only the real grinders remained: Tim, Jax (who apparently, ran on pure protein and spite), and Derek; my quiet accounting coworker who had somehow turned into a complete demon once the lights got lower.I was a total wreck. Voice gone, legs shaking, body covered in drying cum and sweat. My hole felt used in the best and worst way possible: puffy, sloppy, still twitching like it hadn’t gotten the memo that the party was supposed to slow down.Tim carried me onto the bed in our room, the others following like hungry wolves who’d only taken the edge off.“One more round, baby,” he murmured against my
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