I’m so wound up, I don’t need much time, but I’d rather prolong it. Unfortunately, I don’t think that’s possible.
“Don’t worry. I’ll be lucky to make it a whole minute. You ready, Poppy?”
She mumbles out anah-huhas best she can with her mouth stuffed full.
“Just breathe through your nose, and I’ll do the rest, baby.” I start moving her head up and down, making her gag as I push her down farther and farther. “Oh fuck, that’s it, Mouse. You’ve got this.”
“Yeah, baby, suck that cock good while I wreck this pussy,” Warren encourages, about causing me to blow.
“Look at you, taking both our cocks at once.”
Watching Warren fuck her from behind while she sucks me off, I’m in absolute heaven. I still can’t believe she’s here—with both of us. She’s spectacular and deserves to be rewarded.
“You’re doing so good, baby. Warren, make her come. I’m almost there.”
He reaches for her clit, and the minute he makes contact, she moans around my dick, bringing me even closer.
“So fucking sexy. Come for us, Mouse, so we can fill you up.” My hips begin to thrust uncontrollably, the slurping sound, along with her whimpers, driving me wild.
“Fuck, man, she’s squeezing me like a vise. I’m gonna blow. Oh fuck, oh fuck, I’m coming.” Warren pumps his release into her as she screams out her climax around my cock, causing me to explode at the same time.
Cum floods her mouth as I hold her still, my cock pulsing inside her throat. “Oh fuck, yeah, swallow it, Poppy. That’s it. Such a good girl. Fuck, fuck, fuck.” I ride it out, chanting the whole way as she chokes down my release.
Warren hunches over her back as I lift her head to the sexiest cum-covered mouth I’ve ever seen. Her lips are swollen, tears streaking her cheeks.
“Fuck, baby. That was amazing,” I tell her, wiping the tears away. I use my thumb to gather as much cum from her chin as possible and pop it in her mouth. She sucks it off without me telling her. That’s how fucking perfect she is.
“My God,” Warren breathes out as he drags himself to the bathroom, talking as he goes, “That was… epic. Damn, it’s too bad you don’t live here. We don’t usually have repeat performances, but I’d be up for an encore.”
Little does he know this would be a one-time thing even if she did live here. I’d covet the rest of her firsts, keeping them for myself. They’d all be mine. Unfortunately, that’s not possible and probably for the best. Ultimately, she’d only end up hurt if I strung her along for more, so I’m glad it’s not an option.
“Hey, grab a warm washcloth and bring it here,” I yell to Warren.
Once Poppy is settled under the covers beside me, I brush the hair from her neck and check in. “Are you okay?”
“Yeah, I’m good. That was… fun.” She smiles shyly.
“Fun? I’d say it was fucking fantastic. You were incredible.”
Her cheeks flame, matching her hair.
Warren returns with a washcloth, handing it to Poppy.
“Thanks.” She wipes her face, then passes it to me to clean the cum from my cock since it didn’t all make it down her throat. Fuck, I’m hardening again at the thought.
Warren quickly dresses, then stands at the foot of the bed. “Well, I’d love to stay and sing Kumbaya, but I’ve got an early morning since I have a feeling this guy won’t be in right away.” He winks. “Okay, kids, don’t have too much fun without me. Poppy, it was a pleasure. I’d be interested in round two if you’re ever back in town.”
I barely stop myself from declaring he’s not invited, but refrain, knowing it doesn’t matter since she won’t be returning any time soon.
“Thanks, Warren. It was… nice to meet you?” She cringes and blushes again.
He laughs. “That’s one way to put it.” He walks out the door, saying goodbye and leaving us alone.
“So… I should probably find my clothes and—”
“You don’t have to go.” The words impulsively burst out without considering them.
Oh shit, did I just ask her to stay?
