Page 13 of Icing It

She leans over and takes the base of my cock in her hand. She strokes up and down my length and it's possible I might embarrass myself. Her touch is perfect.

She strokes me, swirling her thumb over the top, gathering up the precum already wetting my tip. She brings her thumb to her mouth and licks.

I swear I'm panting. That's the sexiest thing I've ever seen.

She smiles, then leans in and guides my cock to her lips. She sucks just slightly, swirling her tongue over the tip, then taking me in just a few inches.

I have to lock my knees and take a deep breath. My hand goes to the back of her head, Cam and I holding her together. I look over and find that she's gripping his cock in her other fist. She's pumping him slowly up and down. He's also bracing his knees and breathing in through his nose and out through his mouth. His gaze, however, is locked on where she's taking me into her mouth.

She takes me deeper, sucks, then draws me out slowly, letting her mouth drag along my length, licking and sucking as she goes.

"Faster and deeper," he tells her shortly. “Right, Alexsei? That’s what you want.”

“That’s what I want.”

Then he makes a hissing noise, and I noticed that she's gripping his cock tighter and stroking him faster.

But she also does what he tells her to me. She starts picking up her pace, and I swear to God, it's heaven.

I curl my hand in her hair, gripping tighter, trying to hold on. I don't want to move away from the blissful wet heat but I can't take this much longer.

"Luna, baby, I gotta stop." My words are ragged.

She picks up her pace, sucking harder.

"No, baby. Not coming like this." I tug on her hair.

She doesn't let up.

Cam grips her jaw with his hand and pulls her off of me. He tips her head until she’s looking at him. "You need to be a better listener, pretty girl."

She strokes her hand up and down his cock. "He needs to have a less perfect cock for that to happen."

“He does have a great cock,” Cam says.

Which makes me suck in a deep breath. I love it when he gets like this—making it clear to whatever woman we’re with, he wants me, too.

Then he pushes, and she tumbles onto her back on the mattress.

"Make her scream,” he tells me.

I know what he’s saying. He wants me to eat her pussy. He loves to watch me do that because it’s not his thing. He never goes down on girls. But he likes seeing their eyes roll back in their heads when I worship them with my tongue.

I immediately go to my knees and move between her legs.

She props herself up on her elbows and looks down at me with a mischievous glint in her eyes. "You're a champ, right?"

"Nothing but five-star reviews."

She laughs. "Well, don’t let what’s about to happen go to your head. I haven't even been that friendly with my vibrator in a while. So this probably won't be that much of a challenge for you."

I move in and swipe my tongue in a long slow lick up her inner thigh. "How hard do you come with your vibrator?" I ask. Then I give her inner thigh a little nip. "One to ten?"

"You mean what setting do I use?” she asks. “Or how hard is my orgasm on a scale of one to ten?"

I lean in and suck on the spot that I just lapped. "Both. But I want to know about your orgasms on a scale from one to ten. Ten being your seeing stars and nearly pass out."

"I'd give him a solid six when his batteries are fresh."

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