A fucking whimper.
“Fucckkkk,” Scottie hisses, from the seat she’s taken up in the corner of the shower. She has her legs on the bench, knees bent up and falling to the sides. Her bare cunt spread out while she’s furiously rubbing her already swollen clit.
“I have the best of both worlds tonight, don’t I?” I nod, but he’s quick to bite back, “Words, Briggs.”
“Yes. You get both of us. However you want us.” I almost forgot, but as his brows raise, I blurt out, “Sir!”
He groans. “That cunt’s dripping for us, Singer Boy.” The pace he’s moving my ass up and down is ungodly, and the undersides of our cocks thrusting together has my eyes crossing. “Imagine both of us in that perfect pussy like this, wrecking it.”
Now it’s Scottie’s turn to moan her agreement, “Fuck, yes!”
His hand trails down my body in appreciation, and of course he keeps his dirty words falling from his lips, “This tight slutty little body is going to make me come in no time.”
“Please,” I whimper—practically begging.
For what?
His fucking cum.
“Make us come, Sir. Pleasssee.” I watch as he spits on both of our cocks and grips them at the same time with his massive hand. And now the sight of us fucking Scottie like this is really ingraining in my head.
Scottie pants. “Oh my God you two are so fucking hot.”
“Come with us, Honey,” Felyx purrs, like he’s not doing any work at all.
What the fuck are they feeding hair dressers these days?
I can feel the pressure building at the back of my thighs, slowly crawling its way up my ass cheeks, and finally landing at the base of my spine. “Fuck, I’m going to come, Sir. Can I come for you?” I ask him shyly. Not sure what he’s comfortable with, but also wanting his permission to come.
His whiskey colored eyes are locked on mine when he commands, “Look at me with those pretty blue eyes, and ask again.”
Picking his speed up, I cry out, pleading, “Please! Please! Please, Sir! Please let me?—”
Felyx cuts me off, commanding, “Both of you—come for me—now!”
And fuck do we.
Scottie and I are both screaming his name, which seems to pull him over the edge with us. There’s ropes of cum covering both of our stomachs, and Scottie is fucking herself with her fingers from one hand and rubbing her clit with the other. She’s making sure to pull out every ounce of pleasure she wants and deserves.
Felyx slowly places me back on my feet and reaches out for Scottie to join us. We all stand there under the water, just basking in the bliss of the orgasms we just experienced.
Once the fog clears, we all work as a little team, quickly washing one another off, shampooing hair, using some oil to remove Felyx and Scottie’s makeup, and scrubbing our bodies clean.
We’re all wrapped up in the fluffy hotel robes, and the room service order I put in earlier at the desk arrives at the perfect time. We chow down, and by the time dinner’s done, the whipped cream can and chocolate-covered strawberries are breaking their way out and are all over Scottie’s and my bodies.
I can get used to Felyx telling us both what to do. Plus, I want to see the appreciation and care that gleam in his eyes when he does anything for us all the time.
* No Friendship - Daniel Di Angelo
ten
FELYX
Ihave Scottie and Briggs spread out on the bed, completely bare for me—at my will. These two are submitting to me and handing over their power, which isn’t something I thought I would want or need from both of them…but now that I’ve experienced it, I don’t know if I can live without it. It’s heady, and way too easy to get lost in, if I’m not careful.
There’s no way they want me for more than a night though, right?
Right.
