You made you way back to Price’s car as Simon and Johnny drag you out the club by your arms as Kyle and Price walk behind.
Everyone gets in the car and Kyle pulls you on his lap again, tracing small circles around your clothed cock through your jeans as he kisses your neck.
None of the others comment at all while Johnny blabbers to Price about some lady he saw in the club.
As Price drives back, Kyle continues kissing your neck before stopping and looking at your blissed out face as you came in your boxers. “You’re a slut for fingers, aren’t you” He cooes as Simon looks away, his eyes full of jealousy that it isn’t his time with you tonight.
You get back to base as Kyle drags you straight to his room and strips you of your clothes, kissing and biting down on your neck roughly as he leaves marks.
Holding onto your waist as he lowers your boxers and slaps your ass, “Who do you belong to, hm.” He questions, demanding an answer as you moan out, “K-kyle Garrick-” just before he cut you off with a harsh slap to your left cheek, “And who is ‘Kyle Garrick’?” Kyle speaks, demanding the correct answer still.
“Y-you.” You admit, groaning slightly as he praises you. “Good boy, and you’re gonna be good for me and take your punishment aren’t you?”. You nod in response as he rids himself of his boxers and trousers before thrusting in hard without lube. Letting out a low groan as you moan loud, the moan heard through the thin base walls.
He thrusts deep and hard, slapping your ass roughly as he reaches over and wraps his hand around your now hard cock. Jerking you off as he thrusts deep, hitting your prostate directly as you let out a loud moan before you hear a soft click.
He put a cock cage on you. “You aren’t allowed to cum for being a naughty boy” he tells you as he thrusts balls deep and cums before pulling out and keeping you stretched by a plug.
Kyle notices your reddening ass and rubs gently, soothing the pain as he kisses your neck and scoops you up in his arms.
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