It’s tempting to let my jaw drop that he gave me that much information, but I clench my teeth to keep my lips firmly together. After a beat and pulling myself together I ask, “Did he know anything?”
“Not sure,” Dominic finishes off drying and tosses the towel.
It’s a struggle not to lower my eyes. How can I be horny after what happened downstairs and the topic of conversation? Dominic gets on the bed, on top of the covers and looks up at me. His cock is rock hard and a small pearl of pre-cum moistens the tip. He doesn’t do anything to draw attention to it or touch it. He doesn’t need to.
“Marshall has dragged us into this mess and it’s my intention to figure out whether it’s going to come back on my club.”
“Eli said he was dangerous.” I don’t need to explain who I’m talking about. I expect Dominic to shut me down but he doesn’t.
“So are we.”
Damn right, only in a different way. To me right now. The conversation is doing nothing to stop the wetness flooding between my thighs. There is something wrong with me, there has to be.
Dominic reaches over and tugs on the bottom of my towel. The knot at my chest loosens, and it falls away. He throws the towel then lowers himself so his head is on the pillow. For a moment I think he is going to tell me to get into bed. Asifwe’re sharing a bed.
“Get up here,” he murmurs. “I need to taste that pussy. You’re going to ride my face.”
My knees go weak and a halfhearted protest tries to leave my mouth.
“Now Cassie. It’s dripping down your thighs and I’m not letting that go to waste.”
Holy shit, his filthy mouth is doing things to me. I get on the bed and shuffle up on my knees, but he holds up a hand and makes a twirling gesture with his finger. I do what he wants and turn, backing up. He helps me spread my legs and puts my knees above his shoulders on the pillow. I almost lose my balance and slap my hands on his chest to stop me falling.
I’m met with the sight of his straining cock and before I can even think about what to do with that, he’s tugged me down and is spearing his tongue inside of me. I cry out and clamp my hands down on his muscular chest. He hisses as my nails rake his skin, but hedoesn’t let up, working his tongue in and out of me, sucking at my lips, licking over the wetness that has leaked down my inner thighs.
Dominic runs a hand over my ass and up to my lower back, he pushes me forward, his intention is loud and clear. I take hold of his cock with one hand, and press the other into the mattress at his side.
As he devours me, I sink my mouth over him. He groans, the vibrations making me gasp. How am I supposed to focus on what I’m doing when I’m struggling not to lose it myself? Determination to not let him win takes over and I grasp the base of his cock as I bob up and down, swallowing him deep, sucking him on the way up and jacking him with my hand.
“Jesus,” he groans then shoves a finger inside of me, making me stumble forward, his cock sinking further into my throat. “Fuck yes,” he says, his voice muffled. “Take it deeper, fill your throat while I fuck this pussy.”
A gush of wetness pours out, and he laps at it. I’m determined not to come, not yet. But it’s getting harder to hold off. His mouth is working magic.
When I open my eyes, Eli is standing in the doorway. His nostrils are flaring as he watches. I’m not sure Dominic has spotted him yet.
My eyes remain locked on him as I suck up and down on Dominic’s cock and try not to moan too loudly as he works my pussy. Eventually, Eli moves toward the bed, and cups my chin, making me pause but Dominic is still inside my mouth.
“Do you have any idea how fucking beautiful you look right now?” he asks.
Dominic pauses and his mouth comes away from me, but he’s still moving his fingers inside me. Eli kneels and leans forward, kissing the side of my mouth. Dominic goes stock still. My lips widen and glide almost all the way off. Eli takes my hand and makes me continue pumping Dominic’s dick as he comes in closer and kisses me, his tongue lapping inside my mouth and over my lips.
“Let’s switch things up.” Eli murmurs, looking at Dominic.
“Meaning?” he asks.
Eli lifts me up before either of us can protest and I automatically wrap my legs around his hips. He gives me a gentle kiss, then sets me down and goes to drag a chair closer to the bed.
“What the fuck?” Dominic asks.
“Take a seat,” Eli says. He waits, never taking his eyes off Dominic.
“This is only because my dick is too fucking hard to punch you in yours.”
Eli turns his back as Dominic takes a seat. I know what he wants me to do so I kneel down and Dominic spreads his legs and holds his cock up towards me. I bend forward and suck it back into my mouth, running my tongue up the vein on the underside. He groans, tipping his head back.
That is when we both hear the metal clang and a snap.
“Hey! What the fuck is this.”
