“What a mouth,” Puzzle said.
I whimpered. I desperately needed to come. Willow understood what I needed, and began to thrust upward, shifting his weight beneath me. I saw stars as he hit my prostate, wailing around the cock in my mouth. He started hammering up, nailing it again and again. I had stopped sucking now, but it didn’t matter as Puzzle was fucking my mouth in abandon. Lord Cypress slid me deep into his throat and hummed. That was it. I tipped over the edge, screaming hoarsely around Puzzle’s cock, which swelled before jerking and spilling into my mouth. Lord Cypress pulled away, and Puzzle stepped back.
Willow took the opportunity to push us forward. I cried out, catching myself on my hands. Willow began pounding relentlessly.
“Ah, hah, hah,” I panted, sweat trickling over my body from the workout he was giving me. He fisted my hair, yanking my head back, using me for more leverage. His movements became erratic then he stilled as heat flooded my insides. Then he pulled free and stood up, legs straddling me, my head still cruelly pulled back. I knew what he wanted. I stuck my tongue out and licked the tip of him clean. He swiped a bit of cum from my face where Puzzle’s had leaked from the corner of my mouth. I licked his finger clean.
“Fuck, that’s hot,” Lord Cypress said. “I’d love to get to fuck him senseless and use that mouth again.”
“We should invite Willow to more parties and have him bring him,” Puzzle commented, straightening his clothes back up, his cock already tucked back in.
“Oh, most definitely,” Lord Cypress added.
Willow released me and sat back down. I turned around to face him, leaning in to finish cleaning his cock.
“It’s cold without your mouth. Don’t move,” he said. I settled down, acting content to be his cock warmer. The scary part was I was beginning to not mind so much. Liking the sex didn’t mean I loved the guy or even liked them in particular. Just that the sex was good.
