They gave him toothy grins, except one. His grimace only deepened, but he didn’t disagree with the plan. Snoe planned on knocking him out first. He’d noticed a few things about Mr. Grumpy Pants, and Snoe couldn’t quite squash the need to show him he was wrong. Snoe was more determined than they could have possibly noticed.
“Then do we have a game?” Snoe asked.
The purple-haired man, the smiling man, and the auburn-haired man all stepped forward.
“This is going to be fun,” the smiling man said.
“You’re going down, and when I win you will be my personal hole,” the angry one said.
Snoe kept his thoughts to himself, but he couldn’t wait to utter those words right back at him. Even if the thought of being used constantly by the big angry man had Snoe’s cock hardening.
The leader and green eyes both smiled.
“If you really think you can handle us, then I don’t see why not,” the leader said.
The only one left was the black-haired man with light grey eyes. He watched Snoe with a focus that made Snoe stand up straighter. It was as if the man could see every nick and crack in Snoe’s persona, almost as if he could tell Snoe had never been so bold in his life and never taken charge of anything. Snoe expected to be called out on his shit, but instead the man walked over to him, passing the others as he cupped Snoe’s face. Up close, it was as if his eyes were pools of silver, the rim of his eyes pink as if lacking sleep.
He gave Snoe a quirky smile.
“I don’t mind following you.” He dragged his thumb over Snoe’s bottom lip. “As long as I get to take part in your body.”
His words were smooth, and Snoe found himself at a loss for words. He’d expected challenging banter, but instead, he got a relaxed acceptance. Snoe bit his bottom lip, trying to distract himself from the tingles the man’s thumb had created there.
Snoe released his lip. “Fine by me,” Snoe answered.
The man brought his lips to Snoe in a barely there kiss; it was a stark difference to how he’d been handled most of the night.
“If you don’t mind, Master, I’m going to watch you be ravished and torn apart by them,” the man said.
Snoe watched, confused and happy as the silver-eyed man lay down on the floor near a wall, his eyes trained on Snoe, ready for the show to begin.
“You always give up,” the angry man said.
The silver-eyed man shrugged, not a care in the world.
“My master doesn’t seem bothered by that.” He winked at Snoe, and it sent a strange thrill through Snoe.
A part of him was a little upset that he wouldn’t have the opportunity to ride the man’s cock. But it occurred to him that once he won, he’d have them all, and he’d enjoy them anytime he chose. It was a sense of power Snoe wasn’t accustomed to, but one he could easily become addicted to.
Chapter Nine
Snoe
Snoe wasn’t going to be able to take them on all together. They would each get to rest for too long if that happened. Snoe lifted his hand.
“Six on one is a little unfair, don’t you think?”
“No, you brought the game up, you should be able to handle it,” the angry man said.
Snoe was definitely making him go first and was going to make sure the man cried out his name or, better yet, his title to them. He smirked.
“Oh, I get it. You’re too scared to face me two at a time. You think I’ll be too much, but if you have to share me with everyone, well, that’s just easier,” Snoe said.
Growls were all the answer he needed. He had them where he wanted them.
“Then how about you two first,” Snoe said, pointing to the angry one and the purple-haired one.
They were both very different, but one was eager and the other was rough. The purple-haired one pumped his fist up in the air. “Good, I missed out on your mouth and ass. I can’t wait to have both.”
Snoe didn’t plan on that. Maybe in the future and while the man was crying out the word master. But Snoe had to play it smart. They weren’t wrong when they said his legs were shaking. His body still trembled, and so he planned to knock them out once and move to the next pair. He wouldn’t be able to last if each person used both holes more than once.
Snoe smiled. And before either of them could decide which part of Snoe they wanted to use, he made the decision for them. He pointed to the purple-haired man and gestured toward the floor. The purple-haired man plopped down, and Snoe didn’t hesitate. He was stretched and had plenty of come lubing the way. He grabbed the man’s hard length, by far the longest out of all of them, and sank down on his cock.
Snoe’s breath caught, but not once did he break eye contact with the dual-eye-color male, one was brown and the other was green. His full lips parted on a moan, and once Snoe sunk down, taking all of him in, the man tossed his head back and his slender hands went to Snoe’s hips. Snoe flexed his cheeks, squeezing down on the length inside of him. Snoe was rewarded with a deep groan, and he grabbed the man’s hands and shoved them above his head. He gave him a kiss, distracting him from the fact that Snoe was taking charge.
“Be good and you might get to come inside of me,” Snoe whispered.
Purple-haired man’s eyes widened, and he licked his lips, nodding happily that he understood. Snoe refrained from laughing—the man could have easily ignored Snoe and done whatever he wanted. It was a game.
A growl above him reminded him he wasn’t doing one-on-one. He looked up through his lashes and had to keep the smile off his face at the grimace that was pointed his way. How many times had someone looked at him with anger? Too many to count. It was almost funny that Snoe was going to make one of those people kneel to him and worship him as if he was a fucking god.
Snoe leaned forward before thrusting his hips back down, which resulted in both him and the purple-haired man moaning. He swiveled his hips and did it again and again, all while glaring right back up at the angry man of muscle standing before him. He picked up the pace, waiting to see just how long the angry man could hold out. It was four thrusts before he was grabbing Snoe’s hair roughly and pressing the tip of his cock to Snoe’s mouth. Snoe opened up and relaxed his jaw, expecting the man to thrust roughly into his mouth. Snoe let him take charge for a little while, letting him fall into the pretense he was going to show Snoe who would be the boss.
Snoe pulled back a little as he picked up the pace with his hips, squeezing the length inside of him every time he pulled up. He didn’t ignore either of them. He brought his hand up and wrapped it around the base of the angry man’s cock. He hadn’t been able to use his hand before while giving a blow job, but with only two of them, he had more freedom to do things. He sucked and tongued the head of the angry man’s cock, all while his hands stroked up and down his length. Snoe flicked his tongue against the slit of the man’s cock and was rewarded with a bead of precome. As much as Snoe wanted to take his time and tease the man, he had four others to deal with. Snoe had discovered what brought the man before him to his very knees, and he planned to exploit that information. Snoe might have been out of his mind in bliss, but that didn’t mean he’d stopped paying attention and picking up little cues from each of the men. He’d come there with an agenda, and sure it had been forgotten for a second, but it was always at the back of Snoe’s mind.