Doc laughs quietly. “Don’t worry about us, Tesorina. We’re big boys. We can control ourselves.”
He pinches her nipple and she gasps. “Then I guess… I think… but I really shouldn’t…”
Doc gives me a hard stare.Move. Now.
I lift the covers from the mattress and duck under, feeling completely disconnected from my body. Am I really about to do this? And in front of Doc? But January’s feet curl above my head, her smooth soles and cherry-painted toenails. I can smell her already, sweet as apple pie.
“Are you excited, Tesorina?” Doc asks, somewhere above me.
“I shouldn’t… I’m supposed to stay a virgin.”
“And you will.”
I grab January’s ankles and ease them apart. She gives a high, breathy moan. “Bobby…”
“Shhh,” Doc’s voice is low. “It doesn’t count, baby. It’s just the three of us in your little bed, playing together. No one needs to know. Just let Basher make you feel good.”
She says something I can’t hear, but her scent grows stronger. I slide my hands up her calves. Her skin is soft and smooth, long muscles twitch beneath my fingers.
“Bobby, are you sure?”
“He’s exactly where he wants to be,” Doc says. “Why don’t you just lie back and let me…”
There’s a sound of material shifting, and January gives a sharp moan. My cock pulses against my stomach. He must be sucking her nipples, the way he did in the cage. I watched him do it on the monitors. Jerked off about it later. Not that I’d ever admit that.
I slide my hands to the top of January’s thighs, brushing my thumbs over the sheer pink thong Eli chose for her. She’s soaked through, wet as the rain outside. My mouth fills with saliva. All I want to do is to make her come with my tongue. With a single fingertip, I move the sodden panties to one side and my vision swims. She’s small and pink and soft and perfect.
And then her hands are cupping my head. “Bobby, you don’t have to…”
I pause, tongue already extended. I’ll die if I have to stop, but I’d die for January anyway.
“Tesorina,” Doc croons. “You’re a big girl and you won your bet. If you don’t want Basher’s mouth on you while I suck on your tits, you can say no.”
“I can say no,” she repeats, her voice thick with lust. I hover, tongue quaking, praying Doc knows what he’s doing.
“That’s right.” There’s a soft sucking noise. “But you want some relief, don’t you, baby? You’ve been aching for it all night, all your life, you just want a man to make you come.”
“Yes,” she breathes. “Yes… I want to come.”
That’s all I need. I lean forward and give her a long, slow lick. She gasps and her thighs close around my head, locking me in. Half-convinced this is a dream, I go to work, licking her pussy the way I’d like to kiss her perfect pouty lips.
“You greedy little girl,” Doc mutters. “You like Bobby’s tongue nice and soft in your cunt while I play with your tits?”
January bucks hard against my face. The noises she makes are like razor wire going through my brain. I press my aching cock against the mattress and wish it was her pussy.
Light makes me look upward. Doc’s lifted the sheets, checking out the action. Fucking pervert. I smirk into January’s folds and go back to work. She whines and a surge of silky girl juice floods my mouth.
She’s close, I want to tell Doc. Real fucking close.
But he already seems to know. The light vanishes and I hear him suck her nipples again. I draw soft circles with my tongue and January’s hips shudder. She says something I can’t hear.
“I can’t kiss you, baby,” Doc says. “I’ve been smoking.”
“I don’t care. Please, Domenico?”
The way she says his name… It hurts. It hurts and feels good and fucked up. Tangled the way it always is when I get talked into screwing a girl with Doc or Eli, only a million times worse. A million times better.
Doc chuckles. “You want two tongues in you, Tesorina?”
