Page 262 of Boys Who Hunt
When he attempts to get up, she forcefully pushes him down. “Who said you could stand? Stay there and earn the forgiveness you begged me for.”
He swallows and grinds his teeth at the same time.
“I guess we both don’t mind being her toy for today,” I add.
He smirks. “For as long as Silas can hold himself back, you mean.”
“Shut up,” Silas grits, still licking her like he hasn’t had a meal so good in years. “So goddamn wet. Are you ready for another orgasm?” he murmurs.
She shoves his face in further. “More licking, less talking.”
“Fuck, that’s sexy,” I moan, rubbing myself until my veins throb.
“Both of you,” Ivy says, looking at Heath too now.
“What? Your pussy?” Heath raises a brow.
She shoves me forward until my dick hits his lips.
“Him.” A sexy smile tips up her lips. “Go on, show me how good you can suck.”
What?
In shock, I stare down, my cheeks reddening quickly as Heath’s eyes shimmer with enthusiasm. And then he opens his mouth and sticks out his tongue.
“Oh fuck … is this really—”
He wraps his tongue around my shaft and sucks so hard I lose the ability to speak.
“You’re a sensitive little twink, aren’t you?” he groans, swirling his tongue around. “I like that. I like how desperate you are for more of my tongue.” He swivels his tongue across the head. “More of my lips.” He wraps them around the edges. “More of my throat.”
He sucks me in farther and farther, beyond his uvula, soaking me in his saliva as my toes begin to curl and a half-cut-off moan exits my mouth. “F-fuck.”
“Take him deeper,” Ivy says, eyeing Heath. “I want you to feel what I felt when you fucked my throat.”
“Fuck, you’re a raunchy one, little thief,” Silas groans, lapping her up. “You’re just begging to be punished again, aren’t you? If I wasn’t tied up—”
“You’d what?” she taunts, tilting up his head by his hair. “Spank me?”
“Worse,” he says.
“Thrust something up my ass?”
“More …” The evil smile on his face only gets her going.
“Good thing you’re stuck on your knees, then,” she retorts before shoving his face back into her pussy.
But it’s so damn hard to focus because of what Heath’s doing with his tongue. He sucks me off like he’s never had a more delicious snack in his life, and my nails are literally digging into his shoulders as I try not to come.
I can’t help but move along with his rhythm, slowly going in and out to coat every inch of my dick with his saliva as the pre-cum begins to pour out of me.
“Fuck, I need you,” Heath groans between thrusts. “Faster.”
I never imagined he’d be on his knees for me, licking me off. It’s all thanks to her and because of her that I finally had the confidence to confront my feelings, both for herandhim.
I look at Ivy as she rolls her hips above Silas’s tongue, and my God, it’s so sexy I just want to bury myself inside Heath’s throat just from watching her enjoy herself thoroughly. We’re both being pleasured side by side, and I can’t help but grab her face and lick off her cheek the way he’s licking me. But then she turns her head and kisses me right on the mouth, and I can’t for a second even think of denying her the privilege of my lips as they part and her tongue invades.
“This feels too good,” I groan, rolling my tongue around hers as my cock begins to throb inside Heath’s mouth. “Don’t stop.”