The Master [MxMxM+]

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Mason's lips moved against Riley's slowly, making the man under him restless.

A strong slap against his ass caused him to push up on Riley as he groaned. Alexander's hand could be unforgiving. He loved it.

Mason continued kissing Riley. "I love it..." he said in between kisses. "When he does that," he whispered against his lips.

"Yeah?" Asked Riley.

"Fuck!" Another slap made a loud sound across the room. "Yeah," he answered.

"It was always my dream, to be fucked senseless by someone who cared about me," said Mason.

"Was? What about now?" Riley asked.

"Now...it's my dream to be fucked senseless by the people who care about me."

It wasn't just someone now, and it would never be.

"I think that can be arranged," replied Riley.

Mason laughed. "You sound like you know all the filthy things that drive me crazy."

"I'm a fast learner," said Riley.

"And I can guess a handful of them," said Alexander. He squeezed his ass tight before letting go.

"Let's plan a surprise for him darling," Riley suggested.

"I'm right here, listening," said Mason. "What kind of surprise is that?"

"Trust me, you won't see it coming," said Riley.

The Master angled Mason's head and kissed him deeply then grazed his teeth lightly down his back, nipping lightly along the way.

"So what do you like exactly?" Asked Riley.

"I love..." he moaned. "Rough treatment, I'm talking about really rough..."

Two wet fingers eased inside him and his eyes closed as he felt every inch of them.

"What else?" The Master asked while slowly moving in and out of him. Mason bit his lower lip before replying.

"Dirty talk..." he said. "Slap me hard enough to leave a bruise, bite me."

Alexander scoffed and kissed his hair, remembering how he'd once bitten his hand.

Mason fucked himself on Alexander's fingers, moving back and forth to create more friction. "Spit on me...call me a little bitch, degrade me," he said.

"Fuck, damn," said Riley. "What else?"

Mason's lips found Riley's and he tasted him, ready and waiting for him.

"Don't make it easy for me, deny me... don't let me come," he said and moaned. "Make me beg for it, make me go crazy for it... and when I'm finally there, kiss me like you'll never kiss again." Mason pushed up against the fingers then smiled. "And do it while you're choking the life out of me."

"Fuck!" Alexander pulled his fingers out and rolled him over, until his back was on the bed. He was on him before Mason could properly breath, he claimed his lips.

He groaned when they parted. "Only hearing that is driving me mad. Tonight isn't the night for it, but I'll make sure you scream till your throat is sore. You'll have a hard time talking the next day. How would you like that?"

Pierre pushed the door open and got in, stopping in his tracks as he assessed them.

Riley smirked and bit his lower lip, looking at him, then motioning for him to come closer.

He crushed their lips together before Pierre even got to the bed.

"Too many clothes on," he said, pulling off Pierre's shirt.