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As soon as he heard those words, Adam tried to lift his upper body.
The moment he tried to beg him to stop, a few more beads slipped out.
They scraped relentlessly against his insides, crushing and dragging through him.
“Hah—ah, ah?!”
Chester pushed the escaped beads back in.
As they burrowed deeper, Adam arched his back sharply.
The beads forced their way in, stretching him wide, stoking his arousal.
Overwhelmed by the unbearable pleasure, Adam couldn’t keep his mouth shut.
A slow trickle of saliva spilled from his parted lips.
“You always exceed expectations, Adam. You have a real talent for making people happy.”
“Haah… Ah, ah…”
“Too much? Don’t worry.”
A sweet whisper tickled Adam’s ear.
“I’ll pull them all out now.”
The moment he heard that, Adam’s eyes flew open.
Chester didn’t give him time to brace himself.
Gripping the loop, he yanked the beads out in one swift motion.
The thick, knotted beads dragged ruthlessly against his walls.
The sensation was so intense it felt like his insides were being turned inside out, twisting Adam’s expression.
“Ahh—ah, ah…!”
Legs splayed, Adam’s lower body jerked uncontrollably.
The beads, now completely free, clattered onto the floor.
Smeared with slick arousal, they glistened under the light.
Adam didn’t even have the presence of mind to look at them—he just lay sprawled across the table, gasping for air.
“Hah.”
Isaac, silent until now, let out an unreadable sound.
“Well, brother? Do you like it?”
Chester pushed three fingers all the way inside.
The slick, wet walls clenched around his thick digits as if savoring them.
He curled his fingers slightly, pressing firmly against Adam’s sensitive spot.
Adam’s limp body shuddered violently.
“Hng… Uhn, ah…”
A shadow fell over Adam’s flushed face as someone approached.
Struggling to lift his gaze, his blurred vision settled on Isaac.
“Yeah.”
Isaac bent down, leaning in close.
“I like it. Got anything besides beads?”
With that, he grabbed Adam’s chin and turned his face to the side.
Lips pressed against the exposed curve of his ear.
The soft touch made Adam hold his breath.
Slowly, Isaac traced the fevered shell with his mouth, teasing every sensitive ridge.
“…Of course. Why don’t you pick the next one, brother?”
“……”
“Brother?”
Instead of answering, Isaac licked Adam’s earlobe.
A silent but tender caress.
His teasing lips trailed from Adam’s ear down to his cheek, then finally to his mouth.
The grip on his chin loosened just as their lips met.
“Mmm.”
Isaac stole what little breath Adam had left.
Dazed, Adam lifted his hands helplessly—until Isaac’s gaze seemed to say, Hold on.
A deep, invading tongue ravaged his mouth.
Swallowing a moan, Adam wrapped his arms around Isaac’s neck.
Precum smeared Isaac’s clothes, but he showed no sign of displeasure.
Every time their tongues tangled, wet, lewd sounds filled the air.
The sweet kiss left Adam’s ears burning.
“Hahk!”
Suddenly, Adam tore away with a grimace—Chester’s fingers inside him had scraped harshly against his walls.
A jolt of pain made him whimper, “Ngh—!” Chester just laughed.
“Oops, my bad. Did that hurt?”
At the teasing question, both Isaac and Adam turned to look.
Chester, still smiling brightly, slid his fingers out completely.
“I’m… fine…”
“Yeah? Good.”
Chester’s violet eyes sparkled prettily.
His gaze locked onto his brother.
“I’d like an answer to my earlier question.”
Isaac remained silent, his expression unreadable.
The heavy tension left Adam flustered, his eyes darting between them.
He couldn’t understand the sudden battle of wills.
After a moment, Isaac pried Adam’s arms off and sat up.
His voice was flat.
“Fine. I’ll choose.”
“Great.”
Chester’s smile deepened.
He picked up an ornate, flower-patterned box and handed it to his brother.
Isaac’s eyes narrowed as he opened it.
His handsome face carried an indescribable emotion.
“Alright, Adam. Get down now.”
Chester twitched his fingers toward Adam.
“I’ll teach you something else.”
Adam’s eyelids fluttered.
Teach me something else?
It suddenly dawned on him that this was far from over.
Forcing strength into his legs, he pushed himself up from the floor.
His face burned when he saw the scattered beads and accessories strewn across the ground.
Did I really swallow all of those?
He couldn’t believe those large objects had been inside him just moments ago.
As he stared blankly, Chester seized his wrist.
Without a word, he led Adam somewhere and forced him to kneel on the carpet.
Rustle, rustle.
The moment Adam dropped to his knees, Chester’s fingers combed through his hair.
Adam lifted his head at the touch, his sweat-damp locks stroked gently.
His wet green eyes trembled with unease.
What is he planning now?
His heart began pounding even faster—thud, thud, thud, thud!
His knees wobbled against the carpet.
Adam’s hips lifted and lowered repeatedly, the glass toy lodged between his buttocks mercilessly stimulating him from within.
His back stiffened as he instinctively clenched down.
“Hng—!”
The artificial shaft was ridged with bumps that pressed relentlessly against his tender insides.
Each movement sent sharp jolts of pleasure through him, leaving no room to relax.
“Haah…”
As Adam exhaled shakily, Isaac drew closer.
His gaze, heavy with lust, took on a strange hue.
The alpha’s pheromones thickened, saturating the room.
Silently, Isaac’s eyes roamed over Adam’s body.
“Do you like what you see, Brother?”
Chester’s voice echoed.
Before Adam realized it, the man had knelt behind him, one knee pressing into the carpet.
Wrapping an arm around Adam, he leaned in.
Within seconds, warm lips brushed against Adam’s ear and nape.
Slick, slick— the wet sounds tickled his senses.
“Ngh…”
Adam hunched his shoulders as Chester’s hand slid between his thighs, fingers wrapping around his hardened length in one swift motion.
“Good. I was worried only I was enjoying this.”
The veins along Adam’s forearm stood taut as his cock twitched eagerly in Chester’s grip.
Even from such simple stimulation, his body reacted shamelessly.
Adam bit back a whimper as his gaze dropped—the glistening tip of his arousal now filled his vision.
“Adam.”
Squelch, squelch.
Chester’s strokes grew faster.
“Take Brother’s pants off.”
Slap! A heated palm smacked against Adam’s sac, smearing precum over the sensitive skin.
“Undress him. Touch him like I’m touching you.”
Chester’s own pheromones thickened the air, blending with Isaac’s.
The combined scent of alphas sent another wave of heat through Adam.
Without thinking, his tongue darted out to wet his lower lip, desire coiling tighter in his gut.
Squeeze, knead.
Thick, veined fingers worked his length relentlessly.
Adam watched, trembling, before lifting his gaze.
A few seconds later, his hands fumbled for Isaac’s waistband.
The sound of fabric sliding down only stoked the heat.
The hand pleasuring him stilled.
Its owner licked his own spit-slicked lips.
“That’s it…”
Chester’s deepened voice sent a shiver down Adam’s spine.
Lost in the haze, Adam mimicked Chester’s actions.
Swish, stroke.
He traced the head, then pumped the shaft up and down.
The cock in his palm swelled rapidly, hotter than before.
Isaac’s quiet moan slipped out at the newfound skill.
“Mnh…”
Chester smirked before pressing a kiss to Adam’s cheek.
Peck, smack.
The lewd sound of lips meeting, with Chester pressed flush against him, made Adam’s ears burn.
“Haah… haah…”
‘I’m losing it.’
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