CHAPTER 122: CHAPTER 122 MASSAGE TO SEX II (R18)

Curiously, the men followed, still only in their boxers, their arousal palpable—save for Xylander, who walked stark naked. They stopped before a closed door.

Alexander knocked, but the door opened by itself.

Xylander looked into the room. It was Daniel’s, but something felt distinctly different.

"While you boys were swimming, I got this surprise ready for you all," Daniel’s voice echoed from inside.

They all stepped in, their eyes scanning the room. They saw a table next to the bed stand, littered with different sex toys. Draven’s eyes widened. Was it what he was thinking? Xylander felt lost and looked at Alexander, who whispered softly, "Just watch. It’s going to be fun. Daniel is a naughty one indeed." He grinned.

Daniel stood, or rather, was reclining on the bed. In his hands, he held what Xylander thought were chain bangles, until Daniel raised them up. Engraved on the metal were the words: Fuck me you all...

Draven’s eyes darkened. Alexander’s gaze turned lust-filled. Even Xylander wasn’t immune; his urge to fuck Daniel again suddenly ignited.

The three men stood before Daniel. Alexander grabbed a vibrator, smacked it in his palm, and grinned. "Come forward, Daniel...?" he commanded, his pheromones taking on a mind of their own.

Daniel felt attacked by the pheromones and stepped closer as expected. But just as Alexander was about to make a move, Daniel shoved him down onto a chair. He did the same to Draven and Xylander, pushing them all into separate chairs, spaced slightly apart. They were surprised; none of them had noticed the chairs earlier.

Amidst their shock, Daniel walked to each man, tying them tightly to the armrests with leather leeches. "Let’s see how much you all want me..." Daniel purred, his soft voice sounding like a wicked seductress.

Satisfied, he picked up the vibrator, walked to the end of the bed, sat down, and widened his legs in their presence. Slowly, he slid the vibrator down his chest, his gaze locked deep on theirs, never blinking once.

"First to get me will thrust first..." Daniel declared, watching the men strain against their bonds, their bodies arched, seized by the desperate need to grab him and consume his hole with their cum.

It was only the beginning. The vibrator slid down slowly, resting at the side of his dick before moving to his ass. Widening his legs further, he placed it at the center, rolling it against the sides. Before thrusting, he put a finger to his mouth, seductively drawing out a bit of saliva, then slicking the vibrator before finally thrusting it into his ass.

Daniel arched his chest, breathing in and out, wriggling his body in rhythm with the vibrator. He continued to thrust, casting a lustful gaze at the three tied men. The act went on, Daniel gasping as the vibrator hit his sweet spot. "Fuck haaaa ouch..." he hissed, still thrusting, fondling his own dick as he went on.

Then, Alexander tore off the leather leash using sheer muscle and instantly jumped on Daniel.

"You’ve been a naughty little boy, Daniel. Time to pay the price," Alex sneered, his dark, seductive side emerging—just as Daniel loved. He smacked Daniel’s ass, which bounced in compliance.

The sting of the slap surprised Daniel, but he didn’t complain; the pain only turned him on more. Alex then cuffed Daniel’s hands tightly and hung them on the bed stand.

"You’ve clearly woken up a beast you can’t handle," Alex commented before going down on Daniel’s ass again, opening it up with his tongue. Once it was ready, he thrust inside, arching his waist as he began the ride. He positioned Daniel’s ass perfectly before thrusting again—one heavy, deep plunge that made Daniel gasp with pure pleasure. His pelvis was in serious trouble.

Alexander continued to arch his waist, careful with his weight so as not to overwhelm Daniel, standing up completely while thrusting. Just then, Xylander tore off his leash too. With Alexander’s consent, he thrust his dick alongside Alex’s into Daniel’s ass.

Daniel’s ass was throbbing. He rolled as his hands remained stuck on the bed stand. Both men began to go in and out, thrusting heavily, penetrating his deeper parts.

Draven also freed himself and turned his attention to Daniel’s dick. He took it slowly to his mouth, sucking the tip first, then moving to the edges, licking it as if he were trying to lick off the skin. Then, in one gulp, he gave it a deep-throat.

Daniel coughed, a sizzling moan escaping his lips. "Fuck shit!! Fuck!! Fuck." This was paradise; this was what they called paradise. Nothing could beat a foursome.

Draven continued to lick the inside of the pink tip, still deep-throating, until he was left gasping for air and had to gag loudly. He then tugged the dick free and began to jerk it off with his hands, fondling it gently and with care.

Daniel, who had momentarily left the world, was called back as Draven caught his lips and took complete control, sucking the inside, dragging his tongue in and taking it with his mouth, all while jerking his dick with his other hand.

His climax was coming; he could feel his cum rushing out, desperate to escape. When Draven noticed Daniel rolling and rolling, he knew release was imminent and sped up the jerking until Daniel’s cum loaded out like a waterfall. It poured out continuously. Draven then went to work, licking it off his stomach. While doing so, he also went to his face, licking his eyes, nose, mouth, and ears.

Draven’s scent now hung all over his body, combined with the others, who still couldn’t leave his ass alone.

"Oh God, I am cumming here now!" Xylander exclaimed before releasing again, followed by Alexander. Slowly, they withdrew from his ass and came to the bed.

Draven uncuffed him, and Daniel fell onto the bed, gasping for air.

"What a sex!" Daniel exclaimed, exhausted in every part of his body. He only thought of those who stick with one partner—their loss. He had made an effort, and he would never choose; that would never happen. That was how greedy he was, and he would take all of them.

Xylander carried him bridal style to the bathroom, dropping him into the tub. "Time to bath my cute hubby..." Xylander declared, and the others joined in as well.

The bathtub was enormous. At this point, Daniel felt like Xylander had designed it, as if he knew they would be many, which was impossible.

First, Alexander took a sponge and draped it over Daniel’s chest, underneath the water. "Remember our bet when I said soon you would let me in your bed? Seems like I won." Alex smirked, but Daniel just looked at them, still basking in the euphoria of the night.

Slowly, Draven took the bubble soap and poured it over the bathtub, creating a blanket of bubbles. They took turns washing each other. Draven washed Xylander, going to his dick, body, and chest, unashamed. "Touching there on purpose, boy?" Xylander asked with a smirk. Draven shrugged. "It needs to be washed..." and continued to wash under there. Then Xylander moved to Alexander, who kept moving his body, feeling responsive to the touches that were tickling him so hard.

Finally, Alexander took Daniel, washing him softly and gently, even his ass, hair, and face, until they were all clean.

After they got out, they put on their nightwear and landed on the bed with Daniel in the middle. "When we get out from the villa, can we all live together?" Daniel muttered. All of them nodded. Of course, that was the dream.

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Meanwhile, early the next morning—the day before the final day of the honeymoon—Draven got a call.

"Hello, who is this?" He was surprised to see it was his parents. "Hi Mom and Dad. Why the video call? What happened?" Draven was shocked because his parents were the busy type who never cared about him, much less video called.

"It’s to check up on you, silly. Charles said you’re serious with your studies now. So proud of you," Mrs. Swift commented, shocking him. Nik serious with his studies? When did that happen? Deciding to play along, he nodded.

"Yeah, Mom, education first...." He giggled, noticing his parents looking intently at the place he was checking out.

"Did you change your apartment again?" Mrs. Swift asked. Draven nodded, not yet wanting them to know about his relationship with Daniel and his unborn baby. They would scream if they found out now, though he planned to tell them eventually. It wouldn’t stop anything, not as if they were coming back anyway.

"So, Mom, Dad, tell the truth. Why did you really call?" Draven asked, knowing his family wasn’t the type to show genuine emotion.

Mr. Swift took over. "We want you to marry Beatrice Bradford in a week’s time and move to Paris to live with us."

Hearing the news, Draven’s face turned crestfallen, white like chalk. "No! Why all of a sudden? What happened? Tell me the truth. I want all of it!"

Both parents fell silent. Mr. Swift continued: "We are bankrupt, and our company is falling apart. With Miss Beatrice Bradford’s mother’s cooperation, we might boost up and bounce back. Otherwise, Draven, we will turn poor, and everything we have ever gotten will be taken away from us—including your cars and apartments." The words struck him like a bomb.

"We are also owing a company a billion, so you know, combined with the bank, who we are owing a huge amount of money. Draven, you’re our only hope. Please don’t disappoint us..."

And they cut the call, leaving Draven shaking on his feet in the center of the sitting room.