Page 162 of Hard Pill to Swallow


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That’s what snaps her out of it. “Lix,” she says, blinking big. “You want to finish?”

He nods, desperate. “We’re kinda out in the open,” he manages between heavy breaths, “and it’s cold.”

I chuckle. He glares down at me. I chuckle harder, my hand stroking him faster to annoy him ‘cause Em still didn’t say he could come.

“Fucking hell,” Lix mutters under his breath, fogging over me.

I keep staring up at him while I take him in my mouth again.

“Stan…” he moans my name, and I internally curse myself for not having my phone to record this.

Then Lix whips his head toward Em.

“Please, Em,” he begs. “Please, I need to…”

“Need to what?” she asks, honestly sounding like she’s trying to understand.

“Come,” Lix answers, shuddering. “I need to come, Em. Real bad.”

“Oh,” she mumbles, mildly surprised.

I’m being bad and sucking faster while she’s accidentally edgingthe poor guy.

Lix hisses in a breath that makes him shut his eyes and crease his brows. What a perfect sight. Watching his brown hair flow with the breeze. His shoulders shivering down to his fingers on me.

His fist flies to grab my hair to pull me away.

Joke’s on him. My hands on his ass push him back toward my warm mouth, moaning around his cock just to torture him a teeny bit more.

“Fuck!” he shouts, scaring scattering woodland creatures outta here. Those poor things and the stuff they must’ve seen.

I laugh, my lips still wrapped around him.

“Please, Em. Oh god,please.” Lix’s deep voice is downright devastating. It’s a miracle Em can make him hold back for this long, but hey, can’t complain. I’m having too much fun.

“Oh,” Em mumbles again, sounding like she’s back from wherever her head wandered. “I’m sorry, I suppose I got distracted.”

“Great.” Lix grits his teeth, trying to put on a smile for her, but it’s all so deliciously strained. “That’s alright, Em. Can you give me permission?Please?”

She nods, but that’s not enough for me. I’m not even done messing with him, so I pull him out of my mouth fast and hold my hands up. My smirk’s menacing. I can tell ‘cause Lix is snarling.

“Whoa, whoa, use your words, Em,” I tease, fake-frowning at her.

She turns her head to look wide-eyed at me. “Stan, you’re not playing fair.”

“Hm, that’s funny,” I say, still smirking, “I don’t remember anyone layin’ out the rules. You and Lix write ‘em up without me or something?”

“Stan,” both of them chastise me.

Fucking hot.

I grin, giggling. “Okay, fine, I’ll behave for my babes.”

My lips latch onto Lix, this time sucking hard enough it could make him come in an instant.

Still, he’s holding back until Em whispers, “Come for us, Lix.”

The relief that floods his face is fucking fantastic. I feel his body give in, and how my spine shivers at the dirty sound he lets out when he finally lets go.