Page 14 of Forgotten Comeback

This selfish little bitch. She just got her pussy eaten by the both of us, but doesn’t want to return the favor.

“That’s okay.” Taylor smiles reassuringly, but I spot a flicker of embarrassment in her eyes. “I know how to get myself off. Carry on.”

Taylor scrambles out from under us, and I angrily pull out of Mia’s cunt.

“Hey, what’s happening?” Mia looks over her shoulder as I peel off the condom and give it a toss.

Mia doesn’t want to get Taylor off, then no way am I getting Mia off.

That’s what’s happening.

“Touch yourself. Whoever can hold out the longest wins,” I challenge Taylor.

Fire in her eyes to match her hair, she rubs her clit back and forth with the palm of her hand. She pauses, and I swallowa moan as her middle and index fingers disappear inside her pussy.

I jerk my dick harder, imagining it’s my finger between her thighs. No, myheadbetween her thighs, and unlike Mia, I would have no problem diving in. “Fuck,” I grit. “I can hear how wet you are from over here. In and out, just like that.”

Taylor’s eyes flutter closed. “Oh, God.”

“Uh-huh. Eyes open.” I scoot closer.

“What are you doing?” She snaps her eyes open, removing her glistening fingers.

I lean in, taking a deep inhale. “Who knew a woman with such a sour puss could have a pussy that smells so sweet?”

“Fuck you,” she hisses.

“Sorry, you’re the one who said no touching.” Itsk. “Keep fucking yourself, man-eater.”

“Hey, what about me?” Mia interjects, and I almost forgot she was here.

“Touch yourself,” I tell Mia, needing her occupied. Returning my gaze to Taylor, I squeeze my dick to the point of pain. “Slip those fingers back inside your cunt and curl them,” I command.

Taylor doesn’t listen, instead rubbing lazy circles around her clit. “You’re so close, Gavin.” My name rolls off her tongue with a hint of hostility, and if my dick gets any harder, it’ll implode. “Give your balls a nice little tug,” she murmurs, “and spray cum all over my tits. You know you want to.”

Mmm, I do want to, but not as bad as I want to win this game.

I alternate flexing my abs and glutes, trying desperately to reroute some of this blood flow away from my stone-hard dick. Taylor’s body tenses, trying to do the same for her swollen clit. I let up on the pressure, demanding my dick not betray me in the final round. “Look at that throbbing clit, just begging for release,” I murmur, and Taylor tries to hide it, but I catch thatthroaty little moan. “You ready to squirt all over my dick? You know you want to.”

Her body trembles as she cries out, and I cry out, both of us coming hard and long.

Chapter

Six

Taylor

“Ugh,” I groan with eyes closed. My head throbs to the beat of last night’s techno as I peel my tongue from the roof of my mouth.

Why did I think last night was a good idea again?

Something cold touches my forehead, and I snap my eyes open. Gavin’s smug face hovers over me; he’s holding a glass of water against my temple.

Sitting up, I snatch the water and pull the covers over my naked tits, being careful not to jostle a sleeping Mia.

“I’ve gotta go,” he says quietly. “Tell Mia thanks for the good time. Or should I thank you?”

“For what? Teaching you how to eat pussy?” I take a huge gulp, handing him back the glass.