“I’ve been hard for you for months.”
I pulled away from Jayce’s kiss. He drifted down to suck on my neck. I wondered if I should dare say the words I was thinking. From our text conversations, I knew how much Neil liked dirty talk.
“I’ve been thinking about how good your cock’s going to feel on my tongue.”
Neil’s eyes glinted darkly and he clenched his fingers into the muscles of my thighs. He moved to the other side of me, opposite Jayce and turned my head to face him. He kissed me again, needy, desperate. His tongue became aggressive as he plundered my mouth. I let him take control of the kiss, let him take me harder, rougher. He ground himself against my side and my mouth watered, knowing what was waiting for me.
Jayce slid down my body, moving his mouth to my collarbone, pressing his lips against the swell of my breasts, licking and sucking all the way down. I searched with my hands to find the firm muscles of his chest and abs, enjoying the feel of him beneath my fingers.
When my skin was reddened and tingling from kisses, Jayce ran his hand down my neck, pressing his thumb against the marks he’d left. He continued down across my chest, skimming past my breasts and heading straight to the apex of my thighs, cupping me between my legs. I let my head fall back with a moan, breaking away from Neil’s kiss.
Neil slipped a hand into my hair and cradled the back of my head, forcing me to look at him. His eyes burned bright and a harsh breath escaped his mouth.
“You ready to take my cock into your mouth, sweetheart?”
My heart pounded erratically and a thrill went through me.
“I want to taste you.” The words tumbled out without input from my brain.
His hand brushed through the hair on the top of my head, and then he was pulling me up onto my hands and knees on the bed. I let him guide me until my mouth was level with his belt. Jayce positioned himself behind me, pressing his hardness against my thigh. Neil’s cock was just as hard inside his pants.
I reached forward, but Neil slapped my hand away.
“No hands.”
I inhaled a sharp breath at his tone, forceful and commanding. It made something inside me stir, something dark and delicious.
He tangled his hand in my hair with a tight grasp, pressing my mouth toward him. My heartbeat increased in tempo as he drew me closer. I was enjoying the subtle force pushing me down, perhaps more than I should have.
I leaned forward and used my lips and tongue to find the zipper. When I uncovered my prize, I pulled it down, the metal grating sound the only noise in the room aside from our ragged breathing. He pulled himself out, gripping lightly.
My first glimpse of Neil’s cock. It was rock hard with a slight upward curve. He rubbed the tip all over my mouth, parting my lips with every move of his hips, holding me in place with a hand on the back of my head.
“Now you can touch it.”
I took his cock in one hand. He was long and smooth, perfectly formed beneath my fingers. I stroked down his cock slowly, then gripped tighter around him before I slid back up. Neil grunted, and I couldn’t help the flush that rose to my cheeks at the thought that I pleased him.
“Remember what I told you?”
I looked up at him without speaking.
“I want to see those pretty pink lips stretched around my cock.”
My heartbeat spiked in my chest. I parted my lips expectantly and he pushed forward, his blunt head sliding between the circle of my lips. I swiped a firm lick across his cockhead and a hum of pleasure escaped his throat.
“Take my cock into your mouth.”
He wasn’t kidding about being domineering.
I took him into my mouth, lips slowly sliding down his hot flesh inch by inch. I flicked my tongue back and forth, enjoying the taste of his hard cock, enjoying the musky scent of his arousal mixed with a faint hint of soap.
“You like the feeling of my cock on your tongue?”
A pulse of heat went through me at those words. I couldn’t keep still, hips squirming back and forth, thighs pressing together.
Behind me, Jayce must have felt me squirming, because he peeled off my underwear until it was halfway down my thighs, giving him a delicious view of my backside. He spread my legs apart with his knees and ran his fingers along the soft skin of my inner thigh.
“So fucking hot,” he growled. “Can’t wait to sink myself into you.”
