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Chapter 20 TAKEN ROUGHLY BY JOCKS PART 2

Chapter 20 TAKEN ROUGHLY BY JOCKS PART 2


The vulnerability hit him hard, the trust in his friends who'd taken him apart piece by piece, now weaving him back into their raw intimacy.

Jake's eyes darkened, that dominant smirk curling his lips as he eased out of Derek's ass with a wet slide.

'Get on me then,' he commanded, dropping to the bench with his thick cock standing rigid, veins pulsing.

Chris didn't hesitate, his athletic frame trembling with anticipation as he straddled Jake, positioning his stretched hole over that blunt head. The emotional rush surged—Jake's gaze holding his, promising control amid the chaos.

Chris sank down slowly at first, the burn of entry making him hiss, but then he ground his ass hard, taking every inch until he bottomed out, Jake's cock buried deep in his tight heat.

'Fuck, yes,' Chris groaned, his voice breaking as he started riding with fierce urgency.

His hips rolled and slammed, ass clenching around Jake's thickness, the friction igniting sparks that raced up his spine. Sweat dripped from his dark hair onto Jake's chest, their bodies slick and pressing close. The fullness stretched him wide, pleasure coiling tight in his gut, but it wasn't enough— he craved the double claim, the overwhelming dominance of being sandwiched between them.

Derek watched, stroking his own thick cock, his aggressive hunger evident in the way his muscles tensed.

Derek moved in fast, kneeling behind Chris on the bench, his broad hands spreading Chris's cheeks apart.

'Gonna fuck this ass raw,' Derek growled, spitting on his shaft for extra slick before pressing the head against Chris's already occupied hole.

Chris's breath hitched, a wave of nervous excitement crashing through him—the intimacy of this trust, letting Derek force his way in alongside Jake. The pressure built, Derek's cock nudging insistently, then shoving forward with relentless force.

Chris cried out, the dual stretch burning like fire, his rim straining around both thick intrusions as Derek sank in inch by brutal inch.

'Oh god, it's too much—fuck, don't stop,' Chris panted, tears stinging his eyes from the intensity.

The pain twisted into ecstasy, his body adjusting to the impossible fullness, two cocks rubbing against each other inside him, separated only by a thin wall. Derek didn't hold back, slamming in deep with a grunt, his hips snapping forward in a punishing rhythm that rocked Chris on Jake's dick.

The bench creaked under them, the slap of skin and Chris's choked moans filling the changing room. Emotion flooded Chris—the raw connection, feeling owned by their aggression, his submissive core thriving on the dominance they poured into him.

Jake's hands roamed Chris's chest, calloused palms scraping over sweat-slicked pecs, thumbs flicking hardened nipples before pinching hard enough to draw a sharp yelp.

'You're ours,' Jake murmured, voice low and possessive, one hand sliding up to grip Chris's throat. The pressure was firm, not choking but controlling, Jake's fingers digging into the pulse point, heightening every sensation. Chris's head fell back against Derek's shoulder, his big cock trapped between their abs, leaking steadily as he rode the wave of their thrusts.

The dual pounding built a fire in his core, each relentless slam from Derek driving him down harder onto Jake, the friction overwhelming.

Jake leaned in then, capturing Chris's mouth in a deep, demanding kiss. His tongue invaded roughly, tasting of salt and desire, teeth nipping at Chris's lower lip as he claimed him completely. Chris moaned into the kiss, the intimacy piercing through the roughness—the way Jake's dominance wrapped around his heart even as his body was split open.

Derek's thrusts grew erratic, his breath hot against Chris's ear.

'Tight as fuck, taking us both like a champ,' Derek rasped, one hand reaching around to jerk Chris's cock in rough strokes, adding to the overload.

Their naked bodies moved as one in a frenzied dance of lust and dominance. Chris was trapped between the two alpha males, their hard muscles pressing against his sides as they claimed him utterly. Derek's thick, pulsing cock rammed into Chris's ass again and again, stretching him wide and sending jolts of intense sensation radiating through his body. The sensation bordered on painful, but Chris craved it, his inner walls clenching around the throbbing shaft.

Jake's large hand wrapped tightly around Chris's throat, fingers digging into the tender flesh. His dark, possessive eyes bored into Chris's, holding him captive in the depths of raw desire. Jake's other hand gripped Chris's hip, fingers sinking into the supple skin as he pistoned his own hard cock upward to meet each downward grind of Chris's hips.

The room was thick with the scent of sweaty skin and musk, their heavy breathing and the slap of flesh filling the space. Derek's palm smacked Chris's thigh hard enough to leave a reddening mark, each impact sending a jolt straight to Chris's aching cock. Jake's teeth sank into the side of Chris's neck, biting down just hard enough to send pleasure-pain shooting through him.

Chris was lost in the whirlwind of sensation, overwhelmed by the sheer intensity of it all. He trembled on the brink of orgasm, his balls drawing up tight as the pressure built to an unbearable peak. But Derek and Jake held him there, prolonging his agony until Chris thought he might shatter from the inside out.

Finally, with a final, deep thrust, Derek erupted inside Chris's ass, his hot cum flooding Chris's insides. A second later, Jake pulled Chris down onto his own cock, spurting his release directly into Chris's welcoming hole. As they both withdrew, Chris collapsed to his knees in front of them, panting and shaking. He looked up at them with pleading eyes, silently begging for permission to finish himself.

Jake smirked down at him, his voice a low, commanding growl. "Go ahead, slut. Show us how much you love being filled with our cum."

With a whimper of need, Chris wrapped his hand around his own aching shaft and began to stroke. It took only a few pumps before he was spilling over his fist, adding his own release to the mess already coating his inner thighs.

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