Page 29 of Serpentine

I snicker, reaching out, but then I stop.

He removes his sweatpants and stands before me, utterly nude, and I take a problematic breath as I take him in.

His abs are tight and thick. The V surrounding his hips that leads to his bobbing cock is deep, and my tongue wants to lick it.

“Can I?” I ask, dropping to my knees and hovering my hand over his length.

“Fuck, please do,” he answers as I look up at him.

My hands skate over his abs, letting the rigid feel of him tickle my senses. I lean forward and let my tongue do just what it wants, skimming it down the V that cuts him beautifully.

He hisses, and I look up at him. His eyes are fevered as he lets his hands sink into my hair.

“You look so pretty on your knees, Bambi.”

Something about his words heats me to a near inferno.

My hands slide over the soft skin of his penis, just touching and taking in the sight. He lets me. His hands in my hair never force me forward, never grip me too firmly. He’s simply grounding himself in the idea of control, I think.

I don’t mind it.

I don’t ask for permission when my tongue twirls over the head of him, but his answering moan gives me what I hadn’t asked for.

It pushes me to do even more. I slip his dick into my mouth, hungrily bobbing on him. The more he moans, the more I suck. I try to keep my teeth from it, as I’ve heard you’re supposed to.

I wonder if I’m doing it right and if it’s enough. If he likes it. But with each noise he makes, I’m given the reassurance I need to continue.

“Hey, did you get the information or not? I’ve been texti...” Miles’s words die as he takes us in. I try to pull back, but Braxton shoves the back of my head.

“It’s on the desk,” Braxton says, and I close my eyes again as he thrusts into my mouth. The idea he’s so greedy for me to make him come, to make him feel good, makes tingles dig into my pussy and spur me on.

“Fuck the paperwork. I’m more interested in what’s going on over here,” Miles says, coming to Braxton’s side.

For a moment, I wonder if Miles will rush out of here. While I admitted to Braxton, I kissed Miles. I hadn’t admitted to Miles what I did in the woods with Braxton. It could go badly.

These men are dangerous, and I know that. Toying with them like this could be the very end of me.

Then, I’d die a virgin who only sucked one cock.

But what a beautiful cock it was that I had.

Braxton only groans and works himself faster in my mouth.

Miles rests a hand on his arm. “Easy, Brother. She needs easy.”

I’m fighting to breathe as my eyes water down my cheeks. My gag reflex is in overdrive as his massive dick pounds the back of my throat.

“Bambi needs easy,” Brax says, slowing his movements and letting me take over.

“There you go. She can handle that pace, can’t you, princess?” Miles asks, and I nod, moaning at the way my body is coming alive.

This situation is one I never thought I’d be in. Ever. But I’ve never been so happy for a surprise in my life.

Braxton pulls out of my mouth. “Get on the bed, Bambi,” he manages through ragged breaths.

Part of me wonders what they’re going to do to me or if now is the time I finally get to feel what sex feels like.

But once I’m laid back, the book is given to Miles. He lays it on the nightstand. Braxton comes beside me on his knees and presses his cock back into my mouth. I use a hand with it as he slowly fucks my face, me unable to move with how I’m lying.