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Page 14 of Right Side of Paradise

Just Like That

One thing I loved about Rico was how good he was on his knees. He could fuck me into the mattress one night and gag on my dick the next without missing a beat.

And fuck, his mouth was one of my favorite places to be.

Greedily, he ran his tongue back and forth over the curved barbell on the underside of my dick, lapping at me until he hummed his content.

My mouth fell open in pleasure, jaw unhinged to let out a sound that simply wouldn’t form.

His head was bobbing again and mine lolled back, softly hitting the wall behind me while he gave me everything I didn’t know I needed tonight.

With one hand cupping my balls, he used the other to grab my ass and push me as far down his throat as I could go.

Compared to Rico’s, my dick was average but fat.

Just enough for him to choke on.

Drool spilled from the corners of his mouth the next time I looked down.

He was doing such a good job. It almost erased the fact that he’d been an ass earlier.

“What do you think Harlow would say if she knew how much you loved being on your knees for me?”

He grunted his response, sending vibrations up my shaft.

“You think she would love to see you like this as much as I do?”

As my fingers smoothed over her name on his brow, Rico nodded, eyes full of lust and a desire to please.

“You look so good with my dick in your mouth.” Cradling the side of his face, I moved back and forth, hissing with every pass of his tongue, “Maybe one day you can get on your knees for both of us.” I gave his jaw a light slap. “Taste that perfect pussy of hers before I give you my cum.”

Rico whimpered, eyes still on me.

I used my thumb to caress the tear seeping from the corner of his eye right before I slammed my eyes shut again.

He sucked me until constellations appeared behind my lids.

Oh my god, I was in love with Rico’s gagging sounds and the suction on my dick. The fucking hold his mouth had on me.

I was floating. Gone. In another realm.

“Rico, yes.” I whimpered, thumb grazing his cheek. “Just like that.”

His hand fell from my ass and gripped my thigh instead. He swallowed me until his nose was slam against my pelvis and didn’t move until my cum hit his throat.

Fuck .

Yes.

Yes.

Yes.

My fingertips tingled with every spurt as my core contracted with my release. Rico massaged me in his hands until I came back to myself, happy to stay right where he was until he knew I was okay.

Then he backed up and released me with a faint pop .

He looked up at me, so pretty on his knees with my cum on his chin.

I swiped my fingers through it. “This the same mouth you want to kiss Harlow with?”

Rico licked his lips and smirked, averting his gaze.

“Answer me.”

“You know the answer,” he grumbled, getting to his feet.

“Still wanna hear it,” I told him, grabbing the back of his head to bring our mouths together.

Tasting myself on his tongue was an experience I was still falling in love with.

Between us, his erection pressed against his linen shorts, straining toward my spent dick. All I wanted to do was climb on this bed and sit on it until he came but we’d had way too much BBQ for me to be playing reckless games.

I knew how I was gonna make him come though. The toy in our nightstand and reminding him Harlow was down the hall would do the job in record time.

I was used to pleasing this man. Loved having the privilege. And I didn’t care how unconventional our bond was. It worked for us in its own convoluted, messy way. And regardless of how things went at dinner, I had a good feeling Harlow wouldn’t be on the other side of that door much longer.

She’d be in here with us, where she belonged.

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