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“Jake,” I say, watching with a smirk as he pulls his mouth off her nipple with a pop. “Take off her knickers.”

He drops to his knees, hooking his fingers in the waistband at the same time. He looks up at Indie from down on the floor, and keeps his heated gaze on her, as he pulls her damp knickers down.

With a wicked grin on his face, Jake throws her white lace knickers over to me, and I can’t help but groan as I catch them, feeling how dripping wet they are.

My dark eyes are fixed on his, my cock twitching in my jeans as I give him the instructions I wish I could do. “I want you to taste her, make her fall apart on your tongue.”

Jake’s wicked expression makes my stomach flip, and heat rushes through my veins like lava, setting my nerves on edge. Hethen turns that look on Indie, whose eyes widen as he wraps his arms around her arse, pulling her close until her pussy is in line with his eyes.

He lifts one of her legs and hooks it over his shoulder, before wrapping his hands around her arse again to keep her steady. She rests one arm on the back of the sofa for stability, and the other she threads into Jake’s hair.

After one last glance at me, Jake dives into her pussy, dragging his tongue through her slit. He uses his tongue expertly, paying particular attention to her clit, flicking over it in just the right way to drive her wild.

Indie squeezes her eyes closed as the grip she has on his hair tightens to the point it must be hurting him, but still Jake continues with his assault. Indie’s moans and whimpers turn to cries of pleasure when he hits the right spot, causing her to rock against his face.

“How does she taste, Pretty Boy?”

He pulls back just enough to respond. “Fucking devine,” he mutters, and the vibrations of his voice draw out a deep groan from Indie.

“Does it feel good, gorgeous girl?”

She nods, her gaze fixed on mine, but she’s so lost in the sensations, she can barely even see me. She looks almost high, like she can’t get enough. “It is really good, Sir. He’s making me so wet.”

Jake groans when he hears that, and my dick is aching so much it’s almost fucking painful. “Jake, I want you to take your cock out right now. Wrap your hand around it and start stroking yourself. I want you to imagine it’s my hand there instead of yours.”

Jake does as he’s told, not missing a beat as he continues to lick and suck Indie’s clit, whilst wrapping his other hand around his large cock. I have to bite my lip and pull on the last of mystrength not to join them when I see the pre-cum leaking from Jake’s tip.

I watch in fascination as he pulls his fist from the base to the tip, swiping his thumb over the pre-cum as he twists his hand around the head, before dropping back down the shaft to start again. His head is purple and angry, dripping pre-cum, looking desperate for release.

I glance up to see Indie watching him, too. Although her eyes seem vacant, and roll every so often when he nibbles on her clit in the most perfect way, she still can’t seem to drag her eyes away from where Jake’s wanking himself.

I squeeze my cock through my trousers, desperately trying to ease some of the ache that’s only getting worse the longer I watch these two fucking gorgeous people.

Jake lets out a low groan, which pulls a moan from Indie as he vibrates against her. “Does that feel good?” I’m not asking anyone in particular, but I smirk when they both reply.

“So fucking good,” Jake groans.

“Yes. Oh… Oh, shit. It feels so amazing,” Indie stutters, her eyes fluttering as her hold on Jake’s hair tightens and she rocks against him.

“Are you getting close, Dee?”

She nods, her mouth falling open in bliss. “So close.”

“You haven’t forgotten the rules, have you?”

Her eyes snap open to meet mine, and although she appears startled, she shakes her head. “No, Sir. I won’t come without your permission.”

Jake flicks his gaze over to me, looking confused, but I wave him away. “Keep licking and sucking, Pretty Boy. I want you to tell me what it feels like when she comes all over your mouth.”

Spurred on by my dirty words, he licks and sucks at her with a renewed fervour, as the speed he’s pumping his cock with also increases. It doesn’t take long for Indie to get close to the edge,and I can tell her orgasm is imminent by the way she pleads with me, using her eyes first.

I hold firm, letting her know she needs to use her words like always. Her eyes roll as she throws her head back, crying out in pleasure.

“Oh, shit. Please, Sir… Please, I’m so close. Sir, please, can I come?” she begs, grinding against Jake’s face.

He doesn’t stop his attack on her sweet cunt, but his eyes flick over to me almost in wide-eyed wonder at how fucking gorgeous this girl sounds when she begs.

I don’t need him to tell me. I almost come in my fucking boxers, watching the two of them together like this, hearing them talk dirty for me.