“Yes, sir. Just sucked his dick,” I said. West’s other hand slapped the other side of my ass, pushing me forward and farther into Spencer’s hand.
Spencer said, “Your dirty daddies don’t like it when you do that.”
“I’m sorry. I don’t want to make my daddies unhappy.”
“Your dirty daddies are going to remind you of what’s theirs and why you only need us,” West said as he wrapped his hand around my bicep. He nudged me toward the spanking bench and out from Spencer’s hand.
“Yes, please. I need to be reminded.”
“You’re going to show your dirty daddies how much you want them,” West said and then smacked my ass again.
“Yes, sir,” I replied.
“How you only wantthem,” Spencer added. He walked to the front of the spanking bench and undid his pants while Westhelped me onto the bench. I fought the urge to move my hips against the padding for more friction.
“Yes, Daddy,” I said while gazing up at Spencer. He smiled and looked in my eyes as if he truly cared. I wished it were real.
From his loosened pants, Spencer pulled out his firm cock at the same time I felt a glob of saliva land above my hole. I was sure I heard West messing with the wrapper of a condom just as Spencer’s voice commanded my attention.
“Show us how sorry you are for sucking another man’s cock.” Spencer took hold of a fistful of my hair. It wasn’t rough, but it was firm. He teased me by rubbing his cock against my face and letting it slap against my skin. I opened my mouth and moved my head around to try to capture the head of his dick with my lips. I stopped moving when West’s hand delivered four or five hard swats against my ass.
“Wait until he feeds it to you. You have no right to be demanding anything,” West voiced.
These guys were good. I loved this way more than I thought was possible. I looked up at Spencer and begged as soon as I felt the pressure of West’s dick against my hole. “Please, Daddy.”
Spencer rubbed the pad of his thumb against my lips. I kissed the digit as he pushed it into my mouth. “Please what?” he asked in a gruff voice.
“Please let me suck your cock and show you that my two dirty daddies are all I want.”
As Spencer slowly inserted his cock between my lips, West pushed his cock into me. It wasn’t hard or fast, just the perfect pace. This was mind blowing to me because it felt so incredible and on a whole different level from anything I’d ever experienced before. I’d been with multiple people at the same time before, but none of them were as smooth as Spencer and West.
I sucked and licked on Spencer with care. Aside from playing in the scene they’d come up with, I also wanted to show them I wanted to be someone they’d consider each time they came to Edge. And I felt as though I was doing a good job because not only had they given me verbal cues, but it was in the way they looked at me.
West’s pace had picked up, and when he occasionally spanked me, the swats were so hard that my body would jostle forward. My forehead would bump into Spencer, or his dick would jab the back of my throat. Spencer was right there to offer a calm expression and gentle hands while West gave the firm hand and the dirty talk.
“That’s it, Skyler. Take that cock up your hot fucking ass,” West swore.
And why that talk turned me on, I had no idea. All I knew was that these two guys were hot as fuck, and I badly wanted to be the only guy they wanted to play with. I zoned out for bit and enjoyed the attention and tried taking everything in. Literally. West came first, but Spencer quickly followed, filling my mouth with warm fluid. As I swallowed Spencer’s load, I heard West mumble something to Spencer, but I couldn’t make out exactly what it was.
“Let’s get you upright and taken care of,” Spencer said.
I don’t need to be taken care of. I’m all good.
Despite thinking it, I didn’t say it out loud. Spencer wrapped his hand around my left bicep and put his hand on my chest just as West took hold of my right bicep and wrapped his arm around my waist. In one swift and smooth move, they had effectively put me in a seated position on the bench.How had they done that so fast?I looked at my wrists in confusion as I struggled to grasp how quickly they had untied my wrists from the bench. It dawned on me that they hadn’t actually tied me at all.
Distracting me from trying to figure out the lack of rope and why they wouldn’t have tied me to the bench, Spencer straddled the spanking bench and sat facing me. He weaved his fingers through my hair and firmly took a fistful of locks in his hand. He leaned his face close to mine, and before it registered what he was doing, his mouth pressed against mine and his tongue pushed mine around.
Whoa… I don’t kiss.I managed to move my mouth just enough to murmur, “I don’t kiss.” Though, I didn’t even know how I was able to string words together to sound somewhat intelligible because as I’d started to speak, West wrapped his hand around my dick and began to stroke it. I had been painfully hard while I sucked on Spencer and West banged me, but I never imagined one of them would jack me off. Norman never had. Norman never offered either.
Spencer’s lips were still millimeters away from mine, and his warm breath covered my lips when he asked, “Why not? Is it a personal preference?”
“Is it a hard limit you’ve discovered during our play?” West asked. His tone wasn’t snide, as if to insinuate that I was coming up with hard limits as we played. They seemed genuinely kind, like they cared about my response.
“Honestly, I don’t do it much. Kissing, that is. I don’t think I’m great at it.” I chuckled under my breath. My voice was semi-ragged because West was still stroking my dick. The people Mills would set me up with were never interested in kissing or making out. They were just quick fucks and nothing more. And Norman wasn’t into kissing either.
Spencer’s nose bumped against mine, and his warm breath was on my skin again. “Why don’t you relax and let me be the judge of that?” Before I could reply, his mouth covered mine again. I was completely lost in sensation overload from the incredible hand-job West was giving me to argue with Spencer.
Take whatever the fuck you two want from me. Just don’t stop.
