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I speak directly to Jake. “She’s going to suck you off now, and it’s up to you how this ends.”

Dee opens her mouth wide and pulls the swollen head of Jake’s cock in, licking her tongue around it before sliding it into her throat. Jake’s moans fill the room as Indie licks and sucks on his dick like a fucking lollipop.

Jake is so wound up, and Indie’s mouth is perfectly hot and wet, so it doesn’t take long before Jake’s nearing the edge he’s very familiar with by now. This time, instead of challenging me, he breaks in the most perfect fucking way.

With his eyes flicking between watching Indie swallow his cock, and looking at me, Jake starts to beg. “Please… Please, Miles. Fuck, I’m so… I’m so fucking close. Shit. I-I really… I need to come. Please… Please, can I… Can I come? Please?”

His begging becomes more frantic when Indie slides his cock down her throat and holds it there, swallowing around his shaft, to create a suction that drives him crazy.

They become so lost in themselves as Jake’s orgasm approaches, I can’t hold back myself. I quickly unfasten the button on my jeans and slide the zipper down. I pull out myhard, aching dick and begin stroking myself, trying to match the rhythm Indie is creating with her mouth.

His eyes are frenzied, and it’s clear he’s not going to last long, even if I don’t give him permission. As much as I’d love an excuse to punish him, he’s done exactly what I asked, and he looks so beautiful now he’s broken for me, but I’m not quite there yet, so he’ll have to wait.

I stroke myself faster, letting out a soft moan as I swipe my finger over my sensitive tip. “Hold on just a little longer. I’m nearly there too,” I tell him.

His eyes flick over to me, widening when he realises I’m stroking myself to the same rhythm that Indie is creating with her mouth. His eyes are dark and hungry as he watches me, hypnotised by the way I’m looking at him.

“Please, let me come. I need to come with you,” he begs.

Indie turns to look at me, smiling around his dick when she sees me, before gasping for air as the sensations overwhelm me. I was so fucking turned on even before I wrapped my hand around my shaft, it’s a fucking miracle I’ve lasted this long.

Particularly when Indie’s looking at me over Jake’s cock with those big beautiful eyes, and Jake’s begging me, despite telling me he wouldn’t. They’re both submitting to me, and I’m so fucking lost to them both.

I feel my release building as Jake begs frantically. “Please. Please, Miles.”

The way he says my name tips me over the edge.

“You can come, Pretty Boy,” I say, before looking at Indie. “Make sure you swallow it all, Indie.”

I watch in amazement as Jake blows his load in Indie’s mouth, a loud roar erupting from his, as he throws his head back. His hand in Indie’s hair keeps her in place as she swallows every drop he gives her.

I’m enthralled watching her throat bob as she swallows his cum, droplets oozing out of the side of her mouth that she just can’t contain. Indie softly strokes his shaft, milking every last drop onto her waiting tongue.

The sticky white substance sits on the tip of her tongue as she drags out the last bit, before turning her gaze on me. Her eyes widen when she sees me still stroking myself, no doubt thinking I would have come too, but I didn’t want to miss out on watching Jake fall apart.

Indie sticks her tongue out for me to see, before exaggeratedly closing her mouth and devouring Jake’s cum, making sure I’m watching the whole time.

Fuck, my balls tighten as my own release gets ever closer, spurred on by the fucking erotic sight in front of me. It only takes a couple more tugs, with Indie showing me her now empty mouth, and I let out a roar as my release hits.

I blow my load all over my hand and T-shirt, slowing my movements to drag out every last bit of cum. I look over and see both Indie and Jake watching me, matching hungry expressions as they take in every movement I make.

With a loud sigh, I let go of my spent cock, giving them both a lazy smile. We’re all panting, coming down from the intensity of the moment, as we look at each other. I’m surprised when nobody shies away, each of us holding firm as we embrace the moment we shared.

“Jake, help Indie up and kiss her. I want you to taste yourself on her lips.”

Jake doesn’t second guess my instructions the way I expected him to. He holds his hand out for Indie to take, which she does. Before she’s even found her feet, he presses his lips against her, sweeping his tongue into her mouth as soon as she lets him.

It’s not a fierce or passionate kiss like before, it’s slow, lazy, and exploring. They’re tasting themselves on the other’s tongue, getting lost in the heady feeling.

When they pull away, matching smiles on their faces, I address Jake. “What do you taste like?”

With his gaze locked on mine, a mischievous grin lifts the corner of his lip and he stalks towards me. My heart races as he approaches, and I hold my breath in anticipation.

Jake reaches down and scoops up some of my cum that landed on my hand, keeping his dark eyes on me as he brings his fingers to his lips. My spent cock twitches again as he devours my cum.

“I taste good, but yours is better,” he says, sounding smug.

I can’t help but laugh, shaking my head at him. I see the way both Jake and Indie are looking at me, matching hungry gazes raking over my body, and that’s when my brain catches up. I want nothing more than to take this further, but we all need time. We don’t have to rush this.