Page 165 of Hard Rock Tease

His hand brushed through the hair on the top of my head, and then he was pulling me up onto my hands and knees on the bed. I let him guide me until my mouth was level with his belt. Jayce positioned himself behind me, pressing his hardness against my thigh. Neil’s cock was just as hard inside his pants.

I reached forward, but Neil slapped my hand away.

“No hands.”

I inhaled a sharp breath at his tone, forceful and commanding. It made something inside me stir, something dark and delicious.

He tangled his hand in my hair with a tight grasp, pressing my mouth toward him. My heartbeat increased in tempo as he drew me closer. I was enjoying the subtle force pushing me down, perhaps more than I should have.

I leaned forward and used my lips and tongue to find the zipper. When I uncovered my prize, I pulled it down, the metal grating sound the only noise in the room aside from our ragged breathing. He pulled himself out, gripping lightly.

My first glimpse of Neil’s cock. It was rock hard with a slight upward curve. He rubbed the tip all over my mouth, parting my lips with every move of his hips, holding me in place with a hand on the back of my head.

“Now you can touch it.”

I took his cock in one hand. He was long and smooth, perfectly formed beneath my fingers. I stroked down his cock slowly, then gripped tighter around him before I slid back up. Neil grunted, and I couldn’t help the flush that rose to my cheeks at the thought that I pleased him.

“Remember what I told you?”

I looked up at him without speaking.

“I want to see those pretty pink lips stretched around my cock.”

My heartbeat spiked in my chest. I parted my lips expectantly and he pushed forward, his blunt head sliding between the circle of my lips. I swiped a firm lick across his cockhead and a hum of pleasure escaped his throat.

“Take my cock into your mouth.”

He wasn’t kidding about being domineering.

I took him into my mouth, lips slowly sliding down his hot flesh inch by inch. I flicked my tongue back and forth, enjoying the taste of his hard cock, enjoying the musky scent of his arousal mixed with a faint hint of soap.

“You like the feeling of my cock on your tongue?”

A pulse of heat went through me at those words. I couldn’t keep still, hips squirming back and forth, thighs pressing together.

Behind me, Jayce must have felt me squirming, because he peeled off my underwear until it was halfway down my thighs, giving him a delicious view of my backside. He spread my legs apart with his knees and ran his fingers along the soft skin of my inner thigh.

“So fucking hot,” he growled. “Can’t wait to sink myself into you.”

Jayce pushed a finger between my hot folds, tracing a line through my slit, feeling the wetness already gathered there. It sent delicious shivers down my spine. One finger found its way toward my entrance and I bucked back into his hand.

“You want something, baby?”

Neil pulled out so I could answer.

“Yes,” I gasped.

“Tell me what you need.”

“I need it. I need you. Please.”

He slipped a finger inside; I gasped and moaned at the intrusion.

“I’m not sure I believe you. I don’t think you want it enough.”

He took his hand away, pulling out of me completely. The rush of cool air was almost unbearable. I whined, desperate, and he chuckled darkly.He moved closer to me and pressed his cockhead against my clit, rubbing. After teasing me until I was panting and gasping, he rubbed the length of himself along my dripping slit. My body trembled. I ached inside. My impatience got the better of me and I pushed back against him hard. He pulled away and I whimpered. My disappointment must have been obvious.

“You need to make me believe you want it.”