Page 124 of Pucking Around

“See, look at you,” Caleb growls at me, giving my hair a tug to reclaim my attention. “Look at the way you’re salivating for a taste of his cock. I bet this mouth will fuck anything.” His thumb brushes against my bottom lip.

I breathe slow and steady, my knees starting to ache from the hard kitchen tiles.

Caleb leans down. “You want to choke on something bigger than a pair of fingers?”

I nod.

“Speak.”

“Yes,” I whisper.

“Yes, what?”

“Yes, I want his cock. Please, daddy. I need more.”

His nostrils flair as he glances over at Jake. “She’s asking for a cock to choke on. Are you gonna give it to her?”

Slowly, Jake nods.

“Damn it, not you too,” Caleb growls. “Speak words, Compton.”

“Yes,” he mutters. “I wanna give it to her.”

Caleb smiles, clearly loving this feeling of control we’re both giving him. Has Jake ever played these games before? I doubt it. Not at this level.

Caleb directs my head towards Jake’s crotch. “Suck Jake’s cock, Hurricane. Show him how much you love to be filled. Such a good whore for us. Take him deep.”

I eagerly comply, my eyes on Jake as I open my mouth and taste his tip, teasing with my tongue before I go deeper. Caleb keeps his hand on my hair, guiding my pace. With a groan, Jake drops his hands to my shoulders, his thumbs brushing up the sensitive skin of my neck.

“How does she feel, Jake?”

“Like fucking heaven,” he mutters, eyes closed, head tipped back.

“Hurricane, you like sucking his cock, right?”

I hum and nod, my mouth still around his cock.

“That’s enough,” Caleb growls, jerking me backwards.

Jake’s eyes flash open as he glares at Caleb, his glistening cock twitching with need. My pussy is aching for it. The delayed gratification is the hardest part of this kind of play, but it makes the eventual release all the sweeter. I have a feeling Caleb is the king of edging. I don’t know if my pussy can take it.

“Look at you on your knees,” Caleb croons, stroking my face. “So damn beautiful. You want more?”

I nod. “Please, daddy. I want your cock. Wanna make you feel so good.”

“Then get it out.”

I reach up without hesitation, pulling on his athletic shorts and dropping them to the floor around his ankles. His gorgeous cock is in my face, hard and proud. The silver barbells on the bottom catch the light of the kitchen.

He fists himself, holding his own base as he steps in. “Open. Show me what that smart mouth can do.”

I open my mouth, gazing up at him as he pushes his tip between my lips. I tease him with my tongue, letting it slide over his piercings. Even against my tongue, the ribbing feels too good. I suppress a shiver as my core clenches on nothing. This feeling of emptiness is driving me mad. I’m not going to last much longer.

Caleb groans, his hand softening in my hair. “What a good fucking girl.”

Next to him, Jake mutters a curse under his breath.

Caleb tenses, pulling me off. “You got something to say?” he asks with a raised brow.