“With enough lube it’ll be easy,” he said and shoved his two fingers inside with such force Noya’s small body jolted.
Asahi lowered his gaze and bit his lip. He definitely didn’t want to see what was happening, but it was unfair that only Noya was suffering such abuse. He wished they could switch places, that Noya wouldn’t have to suffer in the hands of the men.
A rough hand grabbed his jaw and forced him to look up again.
“Remember,” the man from his right side said, “you have been invited to watch the show. Don’t be ungrateful to us.”
The man on the left squeezed his jaw so hard he had to lean his head back against the pole. He felt his face distort with pain, and he was vaguely aware of the fact that the tanned man had shoved a fourth finger inside Noya.
“He’s opening up so nice,” the man said in mock awe.