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Chapter 42 by Haoro Haoro

What do they do to him first?

Marcus is shared between his lovers

Laying across the bed and trembling with rapt anticipation, the young prince's huge eyes flickered between Jack and Juliet. They'd both stripped down now and he could stare all he wanted at their naked bodies, his stiff little dick twitching eagerly at the sight. He really liked Jack's huge, rippling muscles of course, the bulk and strength of the older man that made him swoon into the bed, along with that big, thick cock sticking out from between his toned thighs. The difference in size and strength between the two of them was just so obvious, and Marcus knew with a wicked thrill that his older lover could so easily pin him to the bed with those huge, strong arms and have his way with him. Not that Jack would...well, not without asking for permission first, and it was that kindness and gentleness behind the older man's rough appearance that now made the young prince long for his touch all the more.

And then there was Juliet too, who could probably pin him down almost as easily, her wiry, toned frame hinting at the strength in her body. That muscular slenderness almost seemed to highlight the slight curves of her chest and hips, drawing his longing gaze there as he stared up at her from the bed with blushing cheeks. The spattering of freckles across her pale skin, and her stiff, pink nipples were just beautiful as well, and he found himself longing to lean up and kiss all over her body, pleasing her in every way. Marcus remembered reading in one of his naughty books that women with red hair were supposed to be particularly insatiable. Judging by the wicked grin she gave him as she leered at his own helpless, naked body, she was intending to prove that right.

"How do you want him first, Julie?" Jack asked, the rough excitement in his voice making the young prince's skin tingle. The mute woman considered for a moment, her simmering gaze drifting wantonly across the Marcus' bare, trembling flesh, making him feel even more naughty and exposed. The way he was being treated, like some sort of prize to be shared, had his belly fluttering with excitement and his little dick aching. No matter how lewd or naughty it might make him, he wanted them both to use and share him until they were satisfied!

Juliet pursed her lips, then grinned and slipped along the bed beside him. The young prince shivered with delight as she swung one muscled leg across his chest, resting with her knees on either side of him and facing down his body towards Jack. While Marcus couldn't see the handsome older man anymore, he quickly decided that was more than made up for by the view he was getting. The tight, toned curves of Juliet's butt hovered just above his face, smooth cheeks spattered with more freckles, while above the muscles of her back flexed and moved in a way that made it hard not to stare. He heard her rasping laughter, then she casually lowered herself down. In an instant he was smothered under her, his face buried between her muscled buttocks. She rested enough of her weight on him to press him firmly into the bed, leaving him feeling very helpless and even more excited for it.

He heard her breaths quicken, and felt her muscles tense over him. She shifted back a little, something insistent in the way she rubbed herself over his face. Understanding, the young prince pressed his tongue out, searching blindly. Sure enough, his eager licks found the warm wetness of her waiting slit, his reward a shudder of delight that he felt run through her body followed by a hoarse moan. Spurred on, Marcus licked at her avidly, the musky taste of her arousal filling his mouth. It was something he'd first learned from her, in that night together where she'd been a little scary at first before she'd calmed down, but he really did like licking pussy!

"Enjoying your new seat, I see?" He heard Jack's voice, rough with amusement from somewhere further down the bed. Juliet laughed again, the sound tinged with breathy excitement now. "Expect you're not going to want to move for a good long time while his tongue is in you, so I guess I'll just get started too." Marcus moaned into the redhead's slit as he felt his handsome lover's hands on him again, rough, callused fingers sliding up his trembling legs in a long caress. Holding him by the calves, Jack bent his legs upward, curving his body at the waist.

The young prince knew that in this position his butt was right there for his handsome lover to enjoy, and he felt a longing ache in his belly as he waited eagerly for Jack to take advantage. Sure enough, the older man rested the young prince's legs against his chest, keeping him nicely exposed as he leaned over. Then, moments later, Marcus felt his lover's thick, hard cock sliding between his soft buttocks. His eager whimper of abject anticipation was thoroughly muffled by Julia's pussy, as the redhead settled herself firmly back over his lips.

The swollen tip of Jack's erection found his clenched, tingling hole, pressing forward against his yearning body. Marcus tried to relax as much as he could, wanting so dearly to please the handsome older man. Sure enough, there was a moment of straining pain as he struggled to take the size of his lover, but then Jack thrust home and that thick cock pressed inside him. Smothered under Juliet's muscular buttocks, the young prince squealed out in hot delight as his insides clenched around that hot, pulsing shaft.

It felt just as good as the first time Jack had done this, his toes curling in the air at the surge of pleasure from his lower body with every hot inch his lover worked inside him. Slow and gentle at first, and he could feel Jack holding back to spare him. Were it not for Juliet's dripping pussy covering his mouth Marcus might well have begged the handsome older man to go faster and harder with him. As it was, all he could do was pour his longing into his eager, working tongue, lapping it up and down the hot slit covering his mouth. Finally, he felt Jack's muscled hips pressing against his exposed buttocks, the older man leaning over his body to almost bend him right in half at the waist. His legs quivered in the air between his two lovers, both of them pinning him to the bed and leaving him utterly helpless and ready to be used.

"Fuck, he's so tight, it's like he's trying to wring out every drop I've got." He heard Jack growl, the older man's voice rough with pleasure. Marcus blushed at that, his cheeks glowing hot against the toned buttocks squeezing his face between them. He could feel how tight it was himself, the way his lover's massive erection pulsed and throbbed against his clenching insides as his tingling hole squeezed around that thick shaft. "Oh, you like watching this do you? Can't say I mind the view either." The older man continued, an edge of amusement in his words. Juliet laughed lightly, squirming a bit on the young prince's blushing face and making him chase her pussy with his eager licks. "How's his tongue?" Jack asked. The redhead cooed and moaned in response, grinding against her seat like she was humping his face. "That good, huh? Why am I not surprised he's great at licking pussy too?"

Buried under Juliet, Marcus felt like beaming with pride. Maybe it was lewd and wanton of him, but knowing he was able to please his lovers like this felt really good! They'd done so much for him, especially Jack, protecting him through all this chaos and looking out for him when they had every reason to hate his family, and he dearly wanted to make it up to both of them, even if that only meant making sure they both had plenty of orgasms tonight using his body.

"Well, let's see if he can keep it up once I really get started, because I'm not holding back this time." Jack chuckled roughly. Marcus froze mid-lick, those words sending a hot throbbing anticipation through his needy body. He felt the older man pull back, a little whimper escaping his lips at the hot emptiness that thick cock left inside him, his aching lower half begging to be filled once again. Fortunately, Jack didn't want to wait long either, and with a low groan the older man thrust home once again, his hard cock driving to the hilt inside the young prince's butt.

Marcus clutched at the sheets, his fingers digging into soft fabric, his shrill cry muffled almost entirely by Juliet's pussy. The surge of pleasure as that thick shaft stretched him open was almost paralyzing, crackling heat bubbling up through his belly to fill him like an overflowing cup. Jack didn't even give him time to catch his breath or get used to the flood of sensation, now starting to draw back and thrust in smooth, powerful strokes that took his breath away each time. Muscled hips smacked into his soft, jiggling cheeks, jolting him forward along the bed with only Juliet's weight across his face now pinning him down where Jack wanted him. He was being firmly pounded into mewling submission between his two lovers, the pearly dribbling of his own tiny dick onto his belly the flag of his utter surrender as it feebly twitched between his quivering thighs.

Juliet made an insistent moaning noise, pressing more of her weight down on top of him. With a jolt of guilt, Marcus realized he'd forgotten to keep licking her in all the excitement. It was hard to focus on much more than Jack's powerful thrusts hollowing him out, but he quickly stuck out his tongue and started lapping at her pussy again. With a wicked, rasping chuckle, the redhead shifted further down, squashing her butt on his face until his tongue was pressing not against her slit but the tight, clenching ring of muscle between her toned cheeks. She hadn't done this before, but it was obvious enough what she wanted, and in the blissful heat of the moment Marcus felt nothing more than a naughty thrill at the idea.

Without hesitation, the young prince slid his tongue forward, flicking it over and around her twitching hole. Her low growl and shiver of desire was his reward, urging him on to please her no matter what it took. Between his frantic yips and squeals of delight each time Jack's cock drove home and filled his clenching butt, the young prince avidly lapped at her hole in turn, pouring his lust into his working tongue and delighting in how he felt her shudder over him with each eager lick. His own pleasure felt unimportant beside the yearning need to please them both, but he could feel his dribbling cum trickling down his belly, milked out of him without anyone even needing to touch his eager little dick.

He felt Juliet shift on top of him, though she kept her buttocks firmly pressed over his face and her hole presented to his probing tongue like she never intended to let him stop. Jack leaned forward too, bending him even further in half, that shift in position somehow making it feel like his cock was thrusting even deeper and sending him plummeting into white-hot bliss. Marcus heard a wet, squelching noise above his belly, joined now with moans and hot breaths as his lovers enjoyed his body between them.

They were kissing over him, he realized with a shiver of delight. That was how much he'd managed to please them! Knowing they both cared for him and wanted to use him together was amazing enough, but tonight seeing them also relishing in each other another whole thrill entirely! He found himself wishing he could somehow watch them making out across his squirming body, yearning to enjoy that blissful sight, but his place right now was buried under Juliet's butt while his tight hole squeezed and clenched to please Jack's cock.

"Julie...fuck, he feels so good, doesn't he?" Jack groaned hotly between those hungry, wet kisses. His firm thrusts continued all the while, hammering into the helpless body pinned between them and milking out a constant stream of watery bliss from the young prince's soft, twitching dick. Marcus could feel his eager butt squeezing tight around his lover's shaft each time it was hilted, almost like he was being moulded into a perfect sheath for the thick cock he had come to worshipfully adore. "He's trying so hard to please us." The redhead moaned in reply, and Marcus could hear a **** pleasure in that hoarse sound. Even as his eyes rolled back at the hot delight of Jack's powerful thrusts, his tongue kept working frantically, just as **** to please her too. "Let's give him what he's begging for, together." Jack growled, a low snarl of barely restrained desire.

Juliet let out a keening cry at that, her full weight collapsing back onto Marcus and squashing him thoroughly under her toned cheeks until he was buried in her butt. Even with his tongue still pressed against her clenching hole, the young prince felt floods of her juices spatter across his chin and chest. She bucked and shuddered on top of him, her muscles quivering with what he knew had to have been an orgasm. Keeping his tongue slowly working to draw out her pleasure as long as he could, Marcus felt his chest throb with the warmth of blissful satisfaction. He'd managed it after all!

Of course he had only a moment to bask in that delighted afterglow before Jack's cock slammed into him once again, driving the breath from his lungs in a muffled squeal of shrill pleasure. He heard the older man's gasping breaths, and with his butt clenched so tight around that thick shaft he could feel it pulse and swell against his throbbing insides. Then, moments later, floods of hot sticky cum sprayed inside him as Jack moaned hoarsely over his body. Bent nearly double under his lover's larger body, his soft, helpless legs quivered in the air as he felt his lover's orgasm fill him up with heat. The young prince could only lay here, twitching feebly and moaning into Juliet's butt with whimpering delight at the satisfaction of all his lewd desires.

At last, Jack drew away with a panting grunt, his cock sliding free as he shuffled backward, lowering Marcus' legs gently back down onto the bed. The young prince felt his butt clench feebly, almost as if it wanted to keep that wonderful shaft buried inside him rather longer, but the swollen head popped free anyway. Juliet moved next, lifting her weight off his face at last and swinging her unsteady leg back over him to kneel beside his body instead. Marcus blinked, seeing more than her muscled buttocks for the first time in what felt like a good long while. His wide eyes darted down his shivering body that felt rather too weak to even twitch right now, looking for Jack.

His heart quivered with delight when he saw the older man kneeling on the bed just across from him, looking as strong and handsome as ever. Jack was smiling, bearded cheeks flushed with satisfaction and dark eyes glowing warm in the flickering candelight. The young prince blushed, feeling a shy little grin flicker across his own face as their gazes met. It was a little hard to think after how intense that had been, but he did know one thing. He wanted to do it again soon!

"Enjoyed that, did you?" Jack asked, the teasing glimmer in his eyes hinting that he didn't even really need to ask.

"Um...yes." Marcus nodded quickly, his voice high and breathless. "It felt really good. Both of you..." His gaze flickered to Juliet, who smirked back at him. There was something rather smug in that grin of hers, a slightly embarassing reminder to Marcus that just moments ago she'd had his face firmly squashed under her butt. Even...if he'd enjoyed that too.

"Hard to believe it, but I actually think you had even more fun than we did." Jack chuckled. "Well, at least that's what we were aiming for. Wanted to make sure you got your reward for being so brave. You deserve all that and so much more." Juliet nodded quickly, making a satisfied purring noise. Marcus felt his throat suddenly tighten, his chest going all warm and full.

"Thanks..." He managed to gasp as the first hot tears trickled down his cheeks. A reward...for being brave. He'd never gotten anything like that in his life before, and now it filled him with gratitude towards the pair of them. Peasants...rebels with every reason to hate a pampered prince like him, and yet they'd been more honest and kind with him than anyone he'd ever met. No matter what Jack said, he really didn't deserve their affection, but...it felt so good he couldn't bear to be without it any longer.

"You're welcome, Marcus." Jack murmured, smiling tenderly down at the sniffling young prince. He moved around the bed, shuffling over until he knelt just on the young prince's other side, right across from Juliet. Reaching out his large, callused hand, he gently palmed Marcus' cheek, his rough fingers stroking over the young prince's smooth skin. Juliet leaned in too, and his breath hitched as the mute redhead planted a soft kiss on his other cheek. She was smiling again as she drew back, only not so smugly this time. Marcus gazed at her quietly, his heart sore at the warmth and affection in her sparkling green eyes. "Well now, we can't have you crying too much, as cute as it looks." Jack sighed, his gentle fingers wiping away a few stray tears. "You're supposed to be enjoying tonight."

"Sorry..." Marcus sniffled. He didn't want to cry, Jack was right, this should be a happy moment, he just...couldn't help it somehow. After all that intensity and pleasure, it all just felt so nice and warm between them now the tears just came anyway.

"I guess we'll just have to find some way to distract you." Jack continued, his dark eyes flickering up to Juliet's face. "How about it, Julie?" He asked, an amused smile flickering across his handsome face as he met the redhead's glinting gaze. "Can you think of how we can distract this wonderful, naked boy we have lying between us." She paused, furrowing her brow and pursing her lips into an exagerated frown like she was puzzling out some incredibly difficult problem. Then she smirked widely, and pointed with a finger between her spread legs. Marcus had to laugh at that, even as his cheeks glowed with the lewd implication. "I think she's right." Jack chuckled too, but there was a certain simmering desire to his hooded gaze as it drifted back down Juliet's body to settle on Marcus again. The young prince felt his belly flutter as he saw the looming shadow of his handsome lover's cock stiffening up once again. He gulped, his eyes wide as he wondered with a certain naughty thrill what he was in for now he'd ended up the toy of this insatiable pair. "I guess we're not quite done with you yet after all." Jack growled, reaching for his helpless young prince.

How long do the pair enjoy their prince?

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