Page 107 of Cupid's Contract


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Fuck me. He looked as hot as ever.

He closed the door and just looked at us, a smile tugging on his lips. “I guess that answers my question. Enjoying yourself, love?”

“Yes.” I nodded, removing my hands from my chest.

His teeth scraped across his bottom lip as his eyes raked across my body.

Feeling extra bold, I asked. “Do you want to watch or do you want to join?”

“What do you want?” He asked, cocking his head to the side.

I smiled at him. “I want your cock in my mouth while Callum fucks my pussy.”

“I see your mouth isn’t any less filthy.” Jax said, running his hand over the growing bulge in his pants.

“No.” I started rocking on Callum’s face again as he started rubbing my clit. I moaned out as I looked to the ceiling, running my hands over my breasts. “I’m going to come, Callum.” I was almost there before the door opened, and now having Jax watch me was like adding fuel to the fire.

I turned my head to look at Jax watch us, his eyes almost animalistic.

“Oh, fuck.” I cried out.

Callum grabbed both of my legs, pulling me down on his face, holding me there while the wet sounds of my juices caused desire to flood through me like a dam released. I exploded in an orgasm as I rode the waves of ecstasy on his face. He was holding me there, eagerly lapping up all he could as my body pulsed around his tongue. That was so hot and erotic.

“I’ve fucking missed you.” I growled, pushing off his face.

“Samesies.” Jax said, walking over with his hand, stroking his cock.

“Ass.” I climbed off Callum and met Jax in the middle of the room. I shoved against his chest, but he grabbed me by the throat, his eyes locked on mine, before he claimed my mouth with his. He pushed us towards Callum, who was now waiting on the couch, stroking himself.

Jax pulled away from our kiss, his hand still clamped under my jaw. “I can’t wait to feel your lips around my cock. It’s missed you.” He kissed me one more time, then dropped his hand.

“Do you have a condom?” I turned to Callum. “I don’t need your cum dripping down my leg the rest of the night.”

It’s been two months without them and yet it feels like it’s been days… hours even. Slipping in right where we left off. Everything just felt so right… so natural with them. Even from the second I felt Callum’s hand on me on the dance floor before I knew it was him.

He smiled. “I guess.” He flicked his hand up with a condom pressed between his index and middle finger. “Though I would love to see my release all over you, and for everyone to know, I just fucked you.”

He slipped the condom on and, without hesitation, I climbed on top of him and sank down, letting him fill me. It had been months since I had an actual dick inside of me, so it took a minute for me to stretch around him. But he felt like heaven. I had a tingle move up my spine as my body appreciated the feeling.

“Goddamn you’re so tight.”

“I’ve not had sex in a while.” I looked at him and his chin tilted up.

“Well then, let’s give you all we have tonight.” His hands clamped around my hips and I rocked into him slowly, letting my body appreciate the full size of his cock. I could feel my skin tingling with excitement as desire pulsed through me.

“You feel so good.” I moaned, grabbing my breasts, looking at Jax and smiling.

He walked over and wrapped his hand around the back of my head and guided me towards his cock. No words, just lust and need filled the air. I grabbed around the base, wrapping my fingers one at a time as I ran my tongue up the underside before swirling it around his head, running my tongue through his slit, licking the precum off the tip. I sucked just the head into my mouth, letting my tongue play while I continued to rock on Callum.

This was definitely not how I pictured my night going when I left work this afternoon.

“You’re teasing me.” Jax moaned.

I looked up at him as I sucked him into my mouth, taking him in as deep as I could. A nonverbal dare for him to say something else. His eyes rolled back into his head before he looked at me. I pumped my hand up and down his cock, cheeks hallowed, never diverting my eyes. I wanted to watch him watch me. I wanted to see the fire in his eyes. The longing to have my lips around him.

“Damn Everlee.” His hand gripped tighter in my hair as his hips rocked into me, hitting the back of my throat.

He was perfection. His teeth were clamped tight on his bottom lip as his eyes locked on mine.