So I’m surprised when he shuts the door as quietly as he opened it and remains inside.
Wrapping my fingers around her jaw, I immediately earn her blue eyes as quickly as I touch her. “No more secrets.”
She nods, sucks a bit harder, but I’m not fully content with the response.
“I mean it,” I impart seriously. “You lie to me again, and we’re going to have problems.”
Her eyes close as she works me faster, harder, and in a way that makes my balls clench.
I begin thrusting my hips forward, hitting the back of her throat and earning a small gag from her sending goosebumps rippling across my flesh.
“You’re going to take me how I want it for the shit you did, aren’t you? For not listening. Fornevermaking the smartest decisions.” I stroke her chin, reveling in each inch she takes of me. “You’re going to swallow my cock like my good little South Shore slut and you’re going to want to come.”
I don’t know why, but I look up at Ozzy, standing a few yards away from her. She has no idea he’s in the room, and I plan on keeping it that way.
If he wants to observe and take notes for later, I’m all for being his science project. My brother, to my knowledge, hasn’t had a woman. He doesn’t know what it feels like to have his cock sucked and slobbed on.
And he needs to let out some aggression when this shit is all over.
And I know exactly who that someone should be.
My brother drops his head, giving me all I need to continue my getting off, and Bay understanding where we stand.
I hit the back of her throat, and my body tenses while my balls threaten to give out.
Fuck, I hope Ozzy enjoys the ten seconds he has, because this isn’t going to last long.
“There you go,” I urge, gently pushing back some of her hair. “Show me what you’re always going to do for me after you piss me off and don’t listen.”
Her lips and tongue gently roll and suck, putting action to words because sometimes, it’s the only way to make us understand.
Cupping the back of her head, I push a little, getting her to take me deeper and stop with the soft shit. It’s more for Oz than it is for me. She’s going to keep doing silly, stupid shit, and he needs to learn how to make her listen.
“We done with this bullshit now?” I solicit evenly. “If you want me to accept Wallace into my inner circle, you’ve got to do something for me first.”
Her teeth lightly scrape against the skin of my cock, warning my ass of asking for the sky and every single star.
“Ozzy.”
She freezes on a dime, blue eyes shooting up at me for what I mean by just the mere mention of his name. I also have the attention of said man on me.
“You take care of him for me.”
Bay’s forehead furrows, but she doesn’t say a word, nor does she remove my cock from her mouth, which I can’t say I don’t appreciate.
“He’s my brother. He’s been through a lot. Hewilltell you his story.” That comment was more for Oz than her. “But you need to promise me…he’s not a means to an end.”
Bay tightly grips the base of my cock, using her saliva as lube as she strokes me back and forth when removing her lips. “Ozzy is mine. In any capacity he wants to be. He’s myhusband. And I don’t see us divorcing any time soon, if you thought that’s the direction I was heading.”
“I wasn’t.”
“Then you’re smarter than I thought you were.”
“He needs to know that.”
“That boy and I have done more weird shit than you could imagine. We’re…connected. And it’s a work in progress, which I’m fine with.”
“Good girl.” I lace my fingers through her hair, tugging a bit on the strands to lift her chin higher while I bend over. “This is the last conversation we’re having about this.”
