Her hands come up to my waistband. This is what they talked about? How did he go from wanting to beat the shit out of me for daring to bring her back here, to this… My focus goes back to her hands unbuttoning my jeans and pulling down the zipper. Fuck. Everything inside of me is against this but seeing her kneeling between us, Handlebar close to her back, gripping her hair, I’m trapped in this moment. I don’t stop her when she tugs down my pants and slips her hand inside my underwear.
“Shit,” I groan as her hand moves over my hard shaft, the other moves my boxers further down, tucking them underneath my balls. It pushes them up and makes my breath catch.
“Open,” he instructs, and she does it, her lips parting.
This is messed up. This isn’t the woman I’ve been around so many times. She is submitting to him. To both of us. All thought stops as he pushes her forward and my cock disappears inside her mouth. My ass clenches and I push forward automatically, she moves back and I’m about to apologize like some kind of idiot for pushing in too far, when she lowers back down.
He’s pushing and pulling her hair. Controlling her movements as she sucks my cock further, then moves back and licks the tip. Every move she makes is because he is letting her. Until she grips the base of my cock with her hand and squeezes.
“Fuck,” I hiss and my eyes move to him. He isn’t watching me, he’s watching her as he guides her.
Again, I’m confused as fuck about how has he gone from the jealous guy, to guiding her mouth on me? He won’t look at me, even as I stare at him. Until Cassie’s nose bumps my pubis and I realize I’ve moved into her throat and my eyes roll back in my head.
She gags but he holds her there a moment before letting her move back. My balls are tight, I’m going to lose control. Cassie grabs the backsof my thighs and starts moving faster. He isn’t fully controlling her right now and I push my hand into her hair beneath the ponytail he is still loosely holding.
My hips thrust harder and my eyes close, lost in the feel of her mouth as she devours my cock. I’ve never had an experience like this, not only the other man being a part of this, but the way she is sucking me, like there is nothing else she would rather be doing right now.
When I open my eyes, Handlebar has taken off his cut and shirt, I didn’t even fucking notice. Who the fuck knew he looked likethatunder his shirt. The Devil’s Chaos patch is tattooed on his pectoral muscle, and there is a name underneath it.
He has someone’s name tattooed on his body? What the fuck is with this guy. Cassie is deep throating me again so I can’t ask who Talya is.
Cassie moans and her grip tightens. No longer having any control over my body, I start to come, groaning and pushing further into her. Handlebar takes hold of her hair again and holds her still as my cum pours down her throat. She catches it all, swallowing and making my body tense even harder as her throat squeezes me.
Tears are running down her cheeks and finally Handlebar releases her so she can pull back. I stare at her as some of my cum spills over her lips and she laps at it, looking up at me. My heart is pounding. I feel light-headed and sway a little.
Cassie gets to her feet, and I barely notice that it’s him pulling her up.
He turns her and grabs her by the back of the neck, slamming his mouth down on her. It should bother me that he is tasting my cum, but I stand there and watch as she claws at him, leaving red welts on his chest. He’s groaning into her mouth while his hands work to unzip her skirt. It falls in a pool at her feet, revealing her taut, round ass, the thin fabric of her thong disappearing between her cheeks.
I’m still trying to catch my breath when he tears the fabric and throws shredded panties on the floor.
Cassie gasps and throws her head back and I watch his arm moving. He has his fingers inside of her. The sucking sound tells me how fucking wet she is. I reach out and grab a chair to keep me steady as my heart continues to thunder. It’s not about the orgasm I’m still feeling, it’s the way he is kissing her, one hand on her ass as the other fucks her.
The anger swirls again when he picks her up and carries her out of the room. What the fuck? He did that so he could fuck her once she’d sucked me dry. No fucking way.
I follow them into the bedroom. Handlebar has wasted no time getting his clothes off. The two of them are naked and he’s spreading her thighs. I get a glimpse of her wet pussy seconds before he rams inside of her.
Cassie screams and throws her head back.Damn. That was supposed to be me. I’m half tempted to grab him and pull him off her but she’s gripping the sheets, her back arched and her mouth open as he thrusts in and out.
Why the fuck is this turning me on? My cock feels heavy and I grab on to it, knowing it can’t get hard this fast but as I watch him fuck her, that is what is happening. I take a step closer to the bed, careful to avoid going near him, I don’t want to see his ass as he pounds into her. I’m watching her. Her eyes half closed, her mouth open, her tits bouncing.
Handlebar looks over. He isn’t surprised I followed them and his eyes drop to where I’m squeezing the head of my cock. His smirk infuriates the shit out of me. I want to punch him in his stupid fucking handsome face.
He pulls back, his cock appears and I try not to look at it, but he’s holding the tip inside of her. He’s not looking at me now. We’re both transfixed between her legs. Her pussy is swollen and pink, glistening, like his cock.
I curse again and he pulls all the way out then drags her up and onto her feet. The sound of the slap as his hand makes contact with her ass shocks me again. Cassie moans even louder as he rubs over the red skin, soothing the sting away.
Taking her place on the bed, he grabs her hips and pulls her knees up onto the bed so she is straddling him. She drops back onto his cock in one quick movement and lets out the sexiest sound I’ve ever fucking heard.
My feet move before I can stop myself and I stand behind her pressing my hard cock into her spine. I tear off my own cut and pull my t-shirt over my head. Her skin is damp and warm, and she tips her head back so it hits my sternum, her gaze on me as Handlebar thrusts up, making her head glide up and down my chest with every movement.
I cup her chin so she can’t look back at him and her eyes get heavy as she watches me suck two of my fingers. I get them nice and wet, then run my hand down her spine, over the crack of her ass. Cassie gasps as I move it between her cheeks and circle her hole. I can feel how he’s spreading her every time he thrusts and for a second, the thought I might touch him makes me pause.
He takes her face and turns it further towards me and I can’t stop it, I bend down and kiss her as I press a finger into her ass.
She gasps hard and Handlebar grunts as she squeezes both of us.
“Jesus,” I groan pushing in further, past the tight ring until I bottom out. Her lips come back to me and she kisses me harder.
