“You made two men come without touching them. Impressive,” Nick teases, walking over and grabbing the tie around Kai’s neck. He moves it back into his mouth, making me giggle as Kai glares up at him. “No talking. Plum shouldn’t even notice you’re here, beta. If she wants something from you, she’ll tell you.” Nick takes a seat beside him, content to watch as well, it seems.
Fuck, why is that so hot?
“Be a good boy,” I say to Kai softly, our eyes meeting for a brief moment when he nods, and I turn back to Benson. “You’re already hard again.” I point out, glancing back down at the bulge, tugging his sweats and boxers down. The waistband gets stuck on his dick, so I tug the elastic open, staring at his huge cock as it fuckingescapesits fabric prison, slapping against the corded muscles of his stomach.
“What’s wrong?” he asks when I pause, staring at the fucking beast.
“Just wondering if I can unhinge my jaw like a snake to get that monster in my mouth…” I mutter, heart pounding onceagain. When he reaches down to hide it from my view, we both pout.
“If you don’t like it?—”
“No, I want it. Sorry, I didn’t mean to offend you.” I giggle, “It’s just very big. I was expecting it to be large, given your bulge size and overall bigness, but then this anaconda popped out, and I was just a little shocked, that’s all,” I say, reaching up to cup his face in my hands and pull him down for a kiss. The taste of my slick on his tongue should not be such a turn-on. Who knew I was such a horny bitch?
Kai,a naughty voice whispers, reminding me he’s definitely watching. Newly perfumed eighteen-year-old Plum was insatiable, and Kai was very happy to give me anything I needed back then. Now he’s tied up on an alpha’s couch watching me get on my knees for another man.
“You’re teasing me,” Benson mumbles against my kiss, and I giggle.
“Only a little. It really is a very pretty dick,” I praise, enjoying the way his cheeks turn a darker shade of pink. “Can I please play with it?” I ask sweetly, blinking up at him.
“God damn. You can do whatever you want with me, Plum.” Benson groans, releasing his dick so he can pull me into him, kissing me once again. “Fuck, you look so good like this—smell so good, taste so fucking good,” he growls when we break the kiss so I can finish taking his sweats and boxers off. I grin up at him as I drop to my knees. He grunts as I reach up to grip just above the thickening base of his shaft.
“Thanks, handsome.” I wink, careful to avoid his knot as I stroke him slowly. The pale skin of his shaft flushes into a deep pink at the leaking tip, while his skin around the base is even darker. I’ll save that for last. He sucks in a shallow breath as I stroke him with both hands, holding eye contact with him as I lean in and lick him from balls to tip.
“That’s a sight I’m never going to forget.” He sighs, lips parted as he watches my every move.
“None of us are ever going to forget the sight of Plum on her knees.” Nick groans, and I glance over to see he’s got one hand under the waistband of his sweats. Kai is shaking, rubbing his tied hands over the large bulge trapped in his sweats.
I don’t think any of us are going to forget this moment.
Benson’s pupils blow, and he growls as he shoves a hand into my hair, fisting it. Lightly, I circle his head with my tongue before licking up the cum dripping from the tip and moaning at the taste. His dick twitches in my hand, and I smile as I wrap my lips around him and suck.
“Fucking hell, Plum,” Benson hisses, eyes locked on me as I suck his cock with more ease than I expected, given his girth. Maybe I’m just that turned on. “I’m not going to last long with you doing that,” he grunts. I like that he’s so close again after coming once already.
I slide him into the back of my throat until I choke and then pull off with a pop.
“That's kind of the point. To make you come,” I say before sucking him back between my lips. He grunts, his cock jerking again, more cum leaking from his tip as I suck. “Do you like it?” I ask the same way he did, leaning back and tilting my head, still holding the shaft in my hands.
“Not as much as I’d like being inside that delicious pussy,” he growls, and I smirk. He’s much too good at dirty talk.
“Come in my mouth so you don’t bust three thrusts into fucking me,” I taunt, taking him back into my mouth, sucking hard.
“Fuck, Plum…” he grunts, still watching me closely. Matching groans sound behind me, making me feel alive. I’ve never felt so powerful or desired.
It’s not long before he’s panting, his cock so hard, throbbing for me as I swallow him into the back of my throat as tears fall down my cheeks. I move one hand from his shaft to his knot and squeeze rhythmically while sucking hard on the tip.
“Oh, fuck!” He growls as his cock swells before twitching against my tongue, hot cum filling my mouth as his orgasm overtakes him. “Oh, Plum, fuck…” he moans my name while I swallow every drop.
When he’s finished, I release him, licking my lips and leaning back. I pull his sweats back up his shins, and when they reach his knees, he tugs them the rest of the way up. The way he’s looking down at me right now is intoxicating. Like I’m a goddess, and he’s eager to worship me.
“Stunning, Plum.” Nick’s praise sends a shiver across my skin, and I smile at him, meeting his heated gaze. He’s watching me with the same look in his eyes that Benson has. Nick no longer has his hand in his sweats, but there’s still a very clear bulge.
A thought occurs to me as we stare at each other, and I tilt my head to the side. Is Benson the only virgin in the room? I mean, I’ve never seen Nick with anyone around town. Never so much as heard a rumor about him dating anyone, or even hooking up with anyone.
Maybe he’s just discreet, but that’s what I thought about Benson, and I was exceptionally incorrect.
“Are you a virgin?” I blurt, and Nick’s eyebrows shoot up, clearly not expecting the question. He drapes his arms across the back of the couch, and I glance at Kai for a second. He looks uncomfortable physically, like the ties are starting to hurt, but he also looks…Something. Content, maybe? Relaxed? Happy to be here? I feel a little guilty about having him tied up and effectively muzzled, but he looks like he’s exactly where he wants to be. Boner tenting his sweats and all.
“Um, what?” Nick asks.
