MasonicBoys: Felix Kamp, Reece Scott, & Dex Devall
Dex Devall is sexually curious, and when Felix Kamp and Reece Scott realize it, they decide not to punish Dex, but instead, to encourage him with a threesome with the two of them. Dex Devall braced himself for punishment – maybe something that’d leave welts. Instead, Felix Kamp laughed low in his throat while Reece Scott’s fingers crept up Dex’s thigh. Approval, not anger. Dex’s dick hardened instantly, leaking precum as he stood trembling.
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Kamp’s rough hands roamed his body – callused palms grinding his nipples, squeezing his ass – while Scott peeled off his suit slowly, each undone button torture. Kamp spat on his fingers, working spit and Dex’s own slick into his hole before shoving them in. The stretch ripped a gutted groan from Dex; Kamp twisted deep, hammering his prostate until his legs gave out.
“Good boy,” Kamp snarled, wiping his wet fingers on Scott’s cock before lining it up. He gripped Dex’s hips hard enough to bruise as Scott slammed inside in one vicious thrust. Dex cried out, but Kamp pinned him flat, trapping his wrists while Scott drilled him with ruthless strokes.
Then their mouths were on his feet – sucking toes, biting arches – as Dex hung helpless between them. Kamp’s weight held him down as Scott’s thrusts turned wild. Breeding him. Owning him. Dex begged incoherently, body burning up. They’d wreck him until they got theirs. And he’d fucking beg for more.
